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depart thence, but stood as if he had bin glued fast to the ground.

After some indifferent respite of time, it chanced that the young

Damosel (who was named Iphigenia) awaked before any of the other

with her, and lifted up her head, with her eyes wide open, she saw

Chynon standing before her, leaning still on his staffe; whereat

marvailing not a little, she saide unto him: Chynon, whither wanderest

thou, or what dost thou seeke for in this wood? Chynon, who not

onely by his countenance but likewise his folly, Nobility of birth,

and wealthy possessions of his father, was generally knowne throughout

the Countrey, made no answere at all to the demand of Iphigenia: but

so soone as he beheld her eyes open, he began to observe them with a

constant regard, and being perswaded in his soule, that from them

flowed such an unutterable singularity, as he had never felt till

then. Which the young Gentlewoman well noting, she began to wax

fearefull, least these stedfast lookes of his, should incite his

rusticity to some attempt, which might redound to her dishonour:

wherefore awaking her women and servants, and they all being risen,

she saide. Farewell Chynon, I leave thee to thine owne good Fortune;

whereto hee presently replyed, saying: I will go with you. Now,

although the Gentlewoman refused his company, as dreading some acte of

incivility from him: yet could she not devise any way to be rid of

him, till he had brought her to her owne dwelling, where taking

leave mannerly of her, he went directly home to his Fathers house,

saying: Nothing should compell him to live any longer in the muddy

Country. And albeit his Father was much offended hereat, and all the

rest of his kindred and friends: (yet not knowing how to helpe it)

they suffered him to continue there still, expecting the cause of this

his so sodaine alteration, from the course of life, which contented

him so highly before.

Chynon being now wounded to the heart (where never any civill

instruction could before get entrance) with loves piercing dart, by

the bright beauty of Iphigenia, mooved much admiration (falling from

one change to another) in his Father, Kindred, and all else that

knew him. For first, he requested of his Father, that he might be

habited and respected like to his other Brethren, whereto right gladly

he condiscended. And frequenting the company of civill youths,

observing also the cariage of Gentlemen, especially such as were

amorously enclined: he grew to a beginning in short time (to the

wonder of every one) not onely to understand the first instruction

of letters, but also became most skilfull, even amongst them that were

best exercised in Philosophy. And afterward, love to Iphigenia being

the sole occasion of this happy alteration, not onely did his harsh

and clownish voyce convert it selfe more mildely, but also hee

became a singular Musitian, and could perfectly play on any

instrument. Beside, he tooke delight in the riding and managing of

great horses, and finding himselfe of a strong and able body, he

exercised all kinds of Military Disciplines, as well by Sea, as on the

land. And, to be breefe, because I would not seeme tedious in the

repetition of all his vertues, scarsly had he attained to the fourth

yeare, after he was thus falne in love, but hee became generally

knowne, to be the most civil, wise, and worthy Gentleman, aswell for

all vertues enriching the minde, as any whatsoever to beautifie the

body, that very hardly he could be equalled throughout the whole

kingdome of Cyprus.

What shall we say then (vertuous Ladies) concerning this Chynon?

Surely nothing else, but that those high and divine vertues, infused

into his gentle soule, were by envious Fortune bound and shut up in

some small angle of his intellect, which being shaken and set at

liberty by love, (as having a farre more potent power then Fortune, in

quickning and reviving the dull drowsie spirits) declared his mighty

and soveraigne Authority, in setting free so many faire and precious

vertues unjustly detayned, to let the worlds eye behold them truly, by

manifest testimony from whence he can deliver those spirits

subjected to his power, and guid them (afterward) to the highest

degrees of honour. And although Chynon by affecting Iphigenia,

failed in some particular things; yet notwithstanding, his Father

Aristippus duely considering, that love had made him a man, whereas

(before) he was no better then a beast: not onely endured all

patiently, but also advised him therein, to take such courses as

best liked himselfe. Neverthelesse, Chynon (who refused to be called

Galesus, which was his naturall name indeed) remembring that Iphigenia

tearmed him Chynon, and coveting (under this title) to accomplish

the issue of his honest amorous desire: made many motions to

Ciphaeus the Father of Iphigenia, that he would be pleased to let

him enjoy her in marriage. But Ciphaeus told him, that he had

already passed his promise for her, to a Gentleman of Rhodes, named

Pasimondo, which promise he religiously intended to performe.

The time being come, which was concluded on for Iphigeniaes

marriage, in regard that the affianced husband had sent for her:

Chynon thus communed with his owne thoughts. Now is the time (quoth

he) to let my divine Mistresse see, how truly and honourably I doe

affect her, because (by her) I am become a man. But if I could be

possessed of her, I should growe more glorious, then the common

condition of a mortall man, and have her I will, or loose my life in

the adventure. Being thus resolved, he prevailed with divers young

Gentlemen his friends, making them of his faction, and secretly

prepared a Shippe, furnished with all things for a Naval fight,

setting sodainly forth to Sea, and hulling abroad in those parts by

which the vessell should passe, that must convey Iphigenia to Rhodes

to her husband. After many honours done to them, who were to transport

her thence unto Rhodes, being imbarked, they set saile upon their

Bon viaggio.

Chynon, who slept not in a businesse so earnestly importing him, set

on them (the day following) with his Ship, and standing aloft on the

decke, cryed out to them that had the charge of Iphigenia, saying.

Strike your sayles, or else determine to be sunke in the Sea. The

enemies to Chynon, being nothing danted with his words, prepared to

stand upon their owne defence; which made Chynon, after the former

speeches delivered, and no answer returned, to command the grapling

Irons to be cast forth, which tooke such fast hold on the Rhodians

shippe, that (whether they would or no) both the vessels joyned

close together. And he shewing himselfe fierce like a Lyon, not

tarrying to be seconded by any, stepped aboord the Rhodians ship, as

if he made no respect at all of them, and having his sword ready

drawne in his hand (incited by the vertue of unfaigned love) laied

about him on all sides very manfully. Which when the men of Rhodes

perceived, casting downe their weapons, and all of them (as it were)

with one voyce, yeelded themselves his prisoners: whereupon he said.

Honest Friends, neither desire of booty, nor hatred to you, did

occasion my departure from Cyprus, thus to assaile you with drawne

weapons: but that which hereto hath most mooved me, is a matter highly

importing to me, and very easie for you to grant, and so enjoy your

present peace. I desire to have faire Iphigenia from you, whom I

love above all other Ladies living, because I could not obtaine her of

her father, to make her my lawfull wife in marriage. Love is the

ground of my instant Conquest, and I must use you as my mortall

enemies, if you stand upon any further tearmes with me, and do not

deliver her as mine owne: for your Pasimondo, must not enjoy what is

my right, first by vertue of my love, and now by Conquest: Deliver her

therefore, and depart hence at your pleasure.

The men of Rhodes, being rather constrained thereto, then of any

free disposition in themselves, with teares in their eyes, delivered

Iphigenia to Chynon; who beholding her in like manner to weepe, thus

spake unto her. Noble Lady, do not any way discomfort your selfe,

for I am your Chynon, who have more right and true title to you, and

much better doe deserve to enjoy you, by my long continued affection

to you, then Pasimondo can any way plead; because you belong to him

but onely by promise. So, bringing her aboord his owne ship, where the

Gentlemen his companions gave her kinde welcome, without touching

any thing else belonging to the Rhodians, he gave them free liberty to

depart.

Chynon being more joyfull, by the obtaining of his hearts desire,

then any other conquest else in the world could make him, after he had

spent some time in comforting Iphigenia, who as yet sate sadly

sighing; he consulted with his companions, who joyned with him in

opinion, that their safest course was, by no meanes to returne to

Cyprus; and therefore all (with one consent) resolved to set saile for

Candye, where every one made account, but especially Chynon, in regard

of ancient and new combined Kindred, as also very intimate friends, to

finde very worthy entertainement, and so to continue there safely with

Iphigenia. But Fortune, who was so favourable to Chynon, in granting

him so pleasing a Conquest, to shew her constancy, so sodainly changed

the inestimable joy of our jocond Lover, into as heavy sorrow and

disaster. For, foure houres were not fully compleated, since his

departure from the Rhodians, but darke night came upon them, and he

sitting conversing with his faire Mistresse, in the sweetest solace of

his soule; the winds began to blow roughly, the Seas swelled

angerly, and a tempest arose impetuously, that no man could see what

his duty was to do, in such a great unexpected distresse, nor how to

warrant themselves from perishing.

If this accident were displeasing to poore Chynon, I thinke the

question were in vaine demanded: for now it seemeth to him, that the

Godds had granted his cheefe desire, to the end he should dye with the

greater anguish, in losing both his love and life together. His

friends likewise, felte the selfesame affliction, but especially

Iphigenia, who wept and greeved beyond all measure, to see the ship

beaten with such stormy billowes, as threatned her sinking every

minute. Impatiently she cursed the love of Chynon, greatly blaming his

desperate boldnesse, and maintaining, that so violent a tempest

could never happen, but onely by the Gods displeasure, who would not

permit him to have a wife against their will; and therefore thus

punished his proud presumption, not onely in his unavoidable death,

but also that her life must perish for company.

She continuing in these wofull lamentations, and the Mariners

labouring all in vaine, because the violence of the tempest

encreased more and more, so that every moment they expected

wracking: they were carried (contrary to their owne knowledge) very

neere unto the Isle of Rhodes, which they being no way able to

avoyd, and utterly ignorant of the Coast; for safety of their lives,

they laboured to land there if possibly they might. Wherein Fortune

was somewhat furtherous to them, driving them into a small gulfe of

the Sea, whereinto (but a little while before) the Rhodians, from whom

Chynon had taken Iphigenia, were newly entred with their ship. Nor had

they any knowledge each of other, till the breake of day (which made

the heavens to looke more clearly) gave them discovery of being within

a flight shoote together. Chynon looking forth, and espying the same

ship which he had left the day before, hee grew exceeding

sorrowfull, as fearing that which after followed, and therefore hee

willed the Mariners, to get away from her by all their best endeavour,

and let fortune afterward dispose of them as she pleased; for into a

worse place they could not come, nor fall into the like danger.

The Mariners employed their very utmost paines, and all proved but

losse of time: for the winde was so sterne, and the waves so

turbulent, that still they drove them the contrary way: so that

striving to get forth of the gulfe, whether they would or no, they

were driven on land, and instantly knowne to the Rhodians, whereof

they were not a little joyfull. The men of Rhodes being landed, ran

presently to the neere-neighbouring Villages, where dwelt divers

worthy Gentlemen, to whom they reported the arrivall of Chynon, what

fortune befell them at Sea, and that Iphigenia might now be

recovered againe with chastisement to Chynon for his bold insolence.

They being very joyfull of these good newes, took so many men as

they could of the same Village, and ran immediately to the Sea side,

where Chynon being newly Landed and his people, intending flight

into a neere adjoyning Forrest, for defence of himselfe and Iphigenia,

they were all taken, led thence to the Village, and afterwards to

the chiefe City of Rhodes.

No sooner were they arrived, but Pasimondo, the intended Husband for

Iphigenia (who had already heard the tydings) went and complained to

the Senate, who appointed a Gentleman of Rhodes named Lysimachus,

and being that yeere soveraigne Magistrate over the Rhodians, to go

well provided for the apprehension of Chynon and his company,

committing them to prison, which accordingly was done. In this manner,

the poore unfortunate lover Chynon, lost his faire Iphigenia, having

won her in so short a while before, and scarsely requited with so much

as a kisse. But as for Iphigenia, she was royally welcommed by many

Lords and Ladies of Rhodes, who so kindely comforted her, that she

soone forgotte all her greefe and trouble on the Sea, remaining in

company of those Ladies and Gentlewomen, untill the day determined for

her marriage.

At the earnest entreaty of divers Rhodian Gentlemen, who were in the

Ship with Iphigenia, and had their lives courteously saved by

Chynon: both he and his friends had their lives likewise spared,

although Pasimondo laboured importunately, to have them all put to

death; onely they were condemned to perpetuall imprisonment, which

(you must thinke) was most greevous to them, as being now hopelesse of

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