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piece of such perfection: another while, thinking it a purchase fit

for one of Cupids soldiers, to seize and surprize hir uppon so faire

an advantage, none being to yeild her rescue: in the fiery triall of

such temptations, I am not able to Judge, or to say, what resistance

flesh and blood could make, being opposed with such a sweet enemy.

But he well considering what she was, the greatnes of his injury, as

also how, and for whom: he forgot all wanton allurements of Love,

scorning to entertaine a thought of compassion, continuing constant in

his resolution, to let her suffer, as he himselfe had done. So, Helena

being mounted up on the Turret, and turning her face towards the

North; she repeated those idle frivolous words (composed in the nature

of a charme) which shee had received from the Scholler. Afterward,

by soft and stealing steps, hee went into the old Tower, and tooke

away the Ladder, whereby she ascended to the Tarras, staying and

listening, how shee proceeded in her amorous exorcisme.

Seven times she rehearsed the charme to the Image, looking still

when the two Ladies would appeare in their likenesse, and so long

she held on her imprecations (feeling greater cold, then willinglie

she would have done) that breake of day began to shew it selfe, and

halfe despairing of the Ladies comming, according as the Scholler

bad promised, she said to her selfe: I much misdoubt, that Reniero

hath quitted me with such another peece of night-service, as it was my

lucke to bestow on him: but if he have done it in that respect, hee

was but ill advised in his revenge, because the night wants now

three parts of the length, as then it had: and the cold which he

suffered, was far superior in quality to mine, albeit it is more sharp

now in the morning, then all the time of night it hath bin.

And, because day-light should not discover her on the Tarrasse,

she went to make her descent downe againe: but finding the Ladder to

be taken away, and thinking how her publike shame was now

inevitable, her heart dismayed, and shee fell downe in a swoune on the

Tarras: yet recovering her senses afterward, her greefe and sorrow ex.

ceeded all capacity of utterance. For, now she became fully perswaded,

that this proceeded from the Schollers malice, repenting for her

unkinde usage towards him, but much more condemning her selfe, for

reposing any trust in him, who stood bound (by good reason) to be

her enemy.

Continuing long in this extreame affliction, and surveighing all

likely meanes about her, whereby she might descend from the Tarras,

whereof she was wholly disappointed: she began to sighe and weepe

exceedingly, and in this heavy perplexity of spirit, thus shee

complained to her selfe. Miserable and unfortunate Helena, what will

be saide by thy Bretheren, Kindred, Neighbours, and generallie

throughout all Florence, when they shall know, that thou wast founde

heere on this Turret, starke naked? Thine honourable carriage, and

honesty of life, heeretofore free from a thought of suspition, shall

now be branded with detestation; and if thou wouldst cloud this

mishappe of thine, by such lies and excuses, as are not rare amongst

women: yet Reniero that wicked Scholler, who knoweth all thy privy

compacting, will stand as a thousand witnesses against thee, and shame

thee before the whole City, so both thine honor and loved friend are

lost for ever.

Having thus consulted with her selfe, many desperate motions

entred her minde, to throw her selfe headlong from off the Tarras;

till better thoughts wone possession of her soule. And the Sunne being

risen, shee went to every corner of the Tarras, to espye any Lad

come abroad with his beasts, by whom she might send for her

waitingwoman. About this instant, the Scholler who lay sleeping (all

this while) under a bush, suddenly awaking; saw her looke over the

wall, and she likewise espyed him; whereupon hee said unto her. Good

morrow Madame Helena, What? are the Ladies come yet or no? Helena

bearing his scorning question, and grieving that hee should so

delude her: in teares and lamentations, she intreated him to come

neere the Tower, because she desired to speake with him. Which

courtesie he did not deny her, and she lying groveling upon her

brest on the Tarras, to hide her body that no part thereof might be

seene, but her head; weeping, she spake thus to him.

Reniero, upon my credit, if I gave thee an ill nights rest, thou

hast well revenged that wrong on me; for, although wee are now in

the moneth of july, I have beene plagued with extremity of colde (in

regard of my nakednesse) even almost frozen to death: beside my

continuall teares and lamenting, that folly perswaded me to beleeve

thy protestations, wherein I account it well-neere miraculous, that

mine eyes should be capable of any sight. And therefore I pray thee,

lot in respect of any love which thou canst pretend to beare me; but

for regard of thine owne selfe, being a Gentleman and a Scholler, that

this punishment which thou hast already inflicted upon me, may suffice

for or my former injuries towards thee, and to hold selfe revenged

fully, as also permit my garments to be brought me, that I may descend

from hence, without taking th it from me, which afterward (although

thou wouldst) thou canst never restore me, I meane mine honour. And

consider with thy selfe, that albeit thou didst not injoy my company

that unhappy night, yet thou hast power to command me at any time

when soever, with making many diversities of amends, for one nights

offence only committed. Content thy selfe then good Reniero, and as

thou art an honest gentleman, say thou art sufficiently revenged on

me, in making me dearely confesse mine owne errour.

Never exercise thy malice upon a poore weake woman, for the Eagle

disdaineth to pray on the yeelding Dove: and therefore in meere pitty,

and for manhoods sake, be my release from open shame and reproch.

The Scholler, whose envious spleene was swolne very great, in

remembring such a malicious cruelty exercised on him, beholding to

weepe and make such lamentations; found a fierce conflict in his

thoughts, betweene content and pitty. It did not a little joy and

content him, that the revenge which he so earnestly desired to

compasse, was now by him so effectually inflicted. And yet (in meere

humanity) pitty provoked him, to commisserate the Ladies distressed

condition: but clemency being over-weake to withstand his rigor,

thus he replied. Madam Helena, if mine entreaties (which, to speake

truly, I never knew how to steepe in tears, nor wrap up my words in

sugar Candie, so cuningly as you women know how to do) could have

prevailed, that miserable night, when I was well-neere frozen to death

with cold, and meerly buried with snow in your Court, not having

anie place of rescue or shelter; your complaints would now the more

easily over-rule me. But if your honor in estimation, bee now more

precious to you then heretofore, and it seemeth so offensive to

stand there naked: convert your perswasions and prayers to him, in

whose armes you were that night imbraced, both of your triumphing in

my misery, when poor I, trotted about your Court, with the teeth

quivering in my head, and beating mine armes about my body, finding no

compassion in him, or you. Let him bring thee thy Garments, let him

come helpe thee down with the Ladder, and let him have the care of

thine honour, on whom thou hast bene so prodigall heretofore in

bestowing it, and now hast unwomanly throwne thy selfe in perill,

onely for the maintenance of thine immodest desires.

Why dost thou not call on him to come helpe thee? To whom doeth it

more belong, then to him? For thou art his and he thine. Why then

shold any other but he help thee in this distresse? Call him (foole as

thou art) and try, if the love he beareth thee, and thy best

understanding joyned with his, can deliver thee out of my sottish

detaining thee. I have not forgot, that when you both made a pastime

of my misery, thou didst demand of him, which seemed greatest in his

opinion, either my sottish simplicity, or the love thou barest him.

I am not now so liberall or courteous, to desire that of thee, which

thou wouldst not grant, if I did request it: No, no, reserve those

night favours for thy amorous friend, if thou dost escape hence

alive to see him againe. As for my selfe, I leave thee freely to his

use and service: because I have sufficiently payde for a womans

falshood, and wisemen take such warning, that they scorne to bee twice

deceived, and by one woman. Proceed on stil in thy flattering

perswasions, terming me to be a Gentleman and a Scholler, thereby to

win such favor from me, that I should think thy villany toward me,

to be already sufficiently punished. No, treacherous Helena, thy

blandishments cannot now hoodwink the eies of my understanding, as

when thou didst out-reach me with thy disloyall promises and

protestations. And let me now tell thee plainely, that all the while I

continued in the Universitie of Paris, I never attained unto so

perfect an understanding of my selfe, as in that one miserable night

thou diddest enstruct mee. But admit, that I were enclined unto a

mercifull and compassionate minde, yet thou art none of them, on whome

milde and gracious mercy should any way declare her effects. For,

the end of pennance among savage beasts, such as thou art, and

likewise of due vengeance, ought to be death: whereas among men, it

should suffice according to thine owne saying. Wherefore, in regard

that I am neither an Eagle, nor thou a Dove, but rather a most

venomous Serpent: I purpose with my utmost hatred, and as an ancient

enemy to all such as thou art, to make my revenge famous on thee.

I am not ignorant, that whatsoever I have already done unto thee,

cannot properly be termed revenge, but rather chastisement; because

revenge ought alwayes to exceede the offence, which (as yet) I am

farre enough from. For, if I did intend to revenge my wrongs, and

remembred thy monstrous cruelty to me: thy life, if I tooke it from

thee, and an hundred more such as thy selfe, were farre

insufficient, because in killing thee, I should kill but a vile

inhumane beast, yea, one that deserved not the name of a Woman. And,

to speake truely, Art thou any more, or better (setting aside thy

borrowed haire, and painted beauty, which in few yeares will leave

thee wrinkled and deformed) then the basest beggarly Chamber-stuffe

that can bee? Yet thou soughtest the death of a Gentleman and Scholler

as (in scorne) not long since, thou didst terme me: whose life may

hereafter be more beneficiall unto the world, then millions of such as

thou art, to live in the like multiplicity of ages. Therefore, if this

anguish be sensible to thee, learne what it is to mocke men of

apprehension, and (amongst them especially) such as are Schollers:

to prevent thy falling hereafter into the like extremity, if it be thy

good lucke to escape out of this.

It appeareth to me, that thou art verie desirous to come downe

hither on the ground; the best counsell that I can give thee, is to

leape downe headlong, that by breaking thy necke (if thy fortune be so

faire) thy life and lothsome qualities ending together, I may sit

and smile at thy deserved destruction. I have no other comfort to give

thee, but only to boast my happinesse, in teaching thee the way to

ascend that Tower, and in thy descending downe (even by what means thy

wit can best devise) make a mockery of me, and say thou hast learned

more, then all my Schollership could instruct thee.

All the while as Reniero uttered these speeches, the miserable

Lady sighed and wept very grievously, the time running on, and the

Sunne ascending higher and higher; but when she heard him silent, thus

she answered. Unkinde and cruell man, if that wretched night was so

greevous to thee, and mine offence appeared so great, as neither my

youth, beautie, teares, and humble intercessions, are able to derive

any mercy from thee; yet let the last consideration moove thee to some

remorse: namely that I reposed new confidence in thee (when I had

little or no reason at all to trust thee) and discovered the

integritie of my soule unto thee, whereby thou didst compasse the

meanes, to punish me thus deservedly for my sinne. For, if I had not

reposed confidence in thee, thou couldst not (in this maner) have

wrought revenge on me, which although thou didst earnestly covet,

yet my rash credulitie was thy onely helpe. Asswage then thine

anger, and graciously pardon me, wherein if thou wilt be so

mercifull to me, and free me from this fatall Tower: I do heere

faithfully promise thee, to forsake my most false and disloyall

friend, electing thee as my Lord and constant Love for ever.

Moreover, although thou condemnest my beauty greatly, esteeming it

as a trifle, momentary, and of slender continuance; yet, such as it is

(being comparable with any other womans whatsoever) I am not so

ignorant, that were there no other reason to induce liking thereof:

yet men in the vigour of their youth (as I am sure you think your

selfe not aged) do hold it for an especiall delight, ordained by

nature for them to admire and honour. And notwithstanding all thy

cruelty extended to mee, yet I cannot be perswaded, that thou art so

flinty or Ironhearted, as to desire my miserable death, by casting

my selfe headlong downe (like a desperate madde woman) before thy

face, so to destroy that beuty, which (if thy Letters lyed not) was

once so highly pleasing in thine eyes. Take pitty then on mee for

charities sake, because the Sunne beginneth to heate extreamely: and

as over-much colde (that unhappy night) was mine offence, so let not

over-violent warmth be now my utter ruine and death.

The Scholler, who (onely to delight himselfe) maintained this long

discoursing with her, returned her this answere. Madame, you did not

repose such confidence in me, for any good will or afrection in you

towards me, but in hope of recovering him whom you had lost; wherein

you merit not a jot of favour, but rather the more sharpe and severe

infliction. And whereas you inferre, that your over-rash credulity,

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