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him； what was most needfull to be done； she gave leave unto the
whole company （who were all risen） to go recreate themselves untill
supper time。 Some of them walked about the Garden； the beauty
whereof banished the least thought of wearinesse。 Others walked by the
River to the Mill； which was not farre off； and the rest fell to
exercises； fitting their owne fancies； untill they heard the summons
for Supper。 Hard by the goodly Fountaine （according to their wonted
manner） they supped altogether； and were served to their no meane
contentment： but being risen from the Table； they fell to their
delight of singing and dancing。 While Philomena led the dance； the
Queene spake in this manner。
Philostratus； I intend not to varie from those courses heretofore
observed by my predecessors； but even as they have already done； so it
is my authority； to command a Song。 And because I am well assured；
that you are not unfurnished of Songs answerable to the quality of the
passed Novels： my desire is； in regard we would not be troubled
hereafter； with any more discourses of unfortunate Love； that you
shall sing a Song agreeing with your owne disposition。 Philostratus
made answer； that hee was ready to accomplish her command； and without
all further ceremony； thus he began。
THE SONG
Chorus。 My teares do plainly prove；
How justly that poore heart hath cause to greeve
Which （under trust） findes Treason in his Love。
When first I saw her； that now makes me sigh；
Distrust did never enter in my thoughts。
So many vertues clearly shin'd in her；
That I esteem'd all martyrdome was light
Which Love could lay on me。 Nor did I greeve；
Although I found my liberty was lost。
But now mine error I do plainly see：
Not without sorrow； thus betray'd to bee。
My teares do； etc。
For； being left by basest treachery
Of her in whom I most reposed trust：
I then could see apparant flatterie
In all the fairest shewes that she did make。
But when I strove to get forth of the snare；
I found my selfe the further plunged in。
For I beheld another in my place；
And I cast off； with manifest disgrace。
My； etc。
Then felt my heart such hels of heavy woes；
Not utterable。 I curst the day and houre
When first I saw her lovely countenance；
Enricht with beautie； farre beyond all other：
Which set my soule on fire； enflamde each part；
Making a martyrdome of my poore hart。
My faith and hope being basely thus betrayde；
I durst not moove； to speake I was affrayde。
My teares do； etc。
Thou canst （thou powerfull God of Love） perceive；
My ceasselesse sorrow； voyde of any comfort：
I make my moane to thee； and do not fable；
Desiring； that to end my misery；
Death may come speedily； and with his Dart
With one fierce stroke； quite passing through my heart：
To cut off future fell contending strife；
An happy end be made of Love and Life。
My teares do； etc。
No other meanes of comfort doth remaine；
To ease me of such sharpe afflictions；
But onely death。 Grant then that I may die；
To finish greefe and life in one blest houre。
For； being bereft of any future joyes；
Come； take me quickly from so false a friend。
Yet in my death； let thy great power approve；
That I died true； and constant in my Love。
My teares do； etc。
Happy shall I account this sighing Song；
If some （beside my selfe） do learne to sing it；
And so consider of my miseries；
As may incite them to lament my wrongs。
And to be warned by my wretched fate；
Least （like my selfe） themselves do sigh too late。
Learne Lovers； learne； what tis to be unjust；
And be betrayed； where you repose best trust。
The words contained in this Song； did manifestly declare； what
torturing afflictions poore Philostratus felt； and more （perhaps）
had beene perceived by the lookes of the Lady whom he spake of；
being then present in the dance； if the sodaine ensuing darknesse
had not hid the crimson blush； which mounted up into her face。 But the
Song being ended； and divers other beside； lasting till the houre of
rest drew on； by command of the Queene； they all repaired to their
Chambers。
THE INDUCTION TO THE FIFT DAY
WHEREON； ALL THE DISCOURSES DO PASSE UNDER THE GOVERNMENT OF THE
MOST NOBLE LADY FIAMMETTA： CONCERNING SUCH PERSONS； AS HAVE BENE
SUCCESSEFULL IN THEIR LOVE； AFTER MANY HARD AND
PERILLOUS MISFORTUNES
Now began the Sunne to dart foorth his golden beames； when Madam
Fiammetta （incited by the sweete singing Birdes； which since the
breake of day； sat merrily chanting on the trees） arose from her
bed： as all the other Ladies likewise did； and the three young
Gentlemen descending downe into the fields； where they walked in a
gentle pace on the greene grasse； untill the Sunne were risen a little
higher。 On many pleasant matters they conferred together； as they
walked in severall companies； till at the length the Queene； finding
the heate to enlarge it selfe strongly； returned backe to the
Castle； where when they were all arrived； she commanded； that after
this mornings walking； their stomackes should be refreshed with
wholsom Wines； as also divers sorts of banquetting stuffe。
Afterward； they all repaired into the Garden； not departing thence；
the houre of dinner was come： at which time； the Master of the
houshold； having prepared every thing in decent readinesse； after a
solemne song was sung； by order from the Queene； they were seated：
When they had dined； to their own liking and contentment； they began
（in continuation of their former order） to exercise divers dances； and
afterward voyces to their instruments； and many pretty Madrigals and
Roundelayes。 Upon the finishing of these delights； the Queene gave
them leave to take their rest； when such as were so minded； went to
sleep； others solaced themselves in the Garden。 But after midday was
overpast； they met （according to their wonted manner） and as the
Queene had commanded； at the faire Fountaine； where she being placed
in her seate royall； and casting her eye upon Pamphilus； she bad him
begin the dayes discourses； of happy successe in love； after
disastrous and troublesome accidents； who yeelding thereto with humble
reverence； thus began。
Many Novels （gracious Ladies） do offer themselves to my memory；
wherewith to beginne so pleasant a day； as it is her Highnesse
desire that this should be： among which plenty； I esteeme one above
all the rest； because you may comprehend thereby； not onely the
fortunate conclusion； wherewith we intend to begin our day； but
also； how mighty the forces of Love are； deserving to be both
admired and reverenced。 Albeit there are many； who scarsely knowing
what they say； do condemne them with infinite grosse imputations：
which I purpose to disprove； and （I hope） to your no little pleasing。
THE FIFT DAY； THE FIRST NOVELL
WHEREBY THAT LOVE （OFTENTIMES） MAKETH A MAN BOTH WISE AND
VALIANT
Chynon； by falling in Love； became wise； and by force of A