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The merchant fears�察�ere rich at home he lands。'
Now is he come unto the chamber door
That shuts him from the heaven of his thought��
Which with a yielding latch�察�and with no more��
Hath barred him from the blessed thing he sought。
So from himself impiety hath wrought��
That for his prey to pray he doth begin��
As if the heavens should countenance his sin。
But in the midst of his unfruitful prayer��
Having solicited th' eternal power
That his foul thoughts might compass his fair fair��
And they would stand auspicious to the hour��
Even there he starts�察�quoth he 'I must deflower��
The powers to whom I pray abhor this fact��
How can they then assist me in the act��
'Then Love and Fortune be my gods�察�my guide��
My will is backed with resolution。
Thoughts are but dreams。till their effects be tried��
The blackest sin is cleared with absolution��
Against love's fire fear's frost hath dissolution。
The eye of heaven is out�察�and misty night
Covers the shame that follows sweet delight。'
This said�察�his guilty hand plucked up the latch��
And with his knee the door he opens wide。
The dove sleeps fast that this night´owl will catch。
Thus treason works ere traitors be espied。
Who sees the lurking serpent steps aside��
But she�察�sound sleeping�察�fearing no such thing��
Lies at the mercy of his mortal sting。
Into the chamber wickedly he stalks
And gazeth on her yet unstained bed。
The curtains being close�察�about he walks��
Rolling his greedy eyeballs in his head。
By their high treason is his heart misled��
Which gives the watch´word to his hand full soon
To draw the cloud that hides the silver moon。
Look as the fair and fiery´pointed sun��
Rushing from forth a cloud�察�bereaves our sight��
Even so�察�the curtain drawn�察�his eyes begun
To wink�察�being blinded with a greater light��
Whether it is that she reflects so bright
That dazzleth them�察�or else some shame supposed��
But blind they are�察�and keep themselves enclosed。
O�察�had they in that darksome prison died��
Then had they seen the period of their ill��
Then Collatine again�察�by Lucrece' side��
In his clear bed might have reposed still��
But they must ope�察�this blessed league to kill��
And holy´thoughted Lucrece to their sight
Must sell her joy�察�her life�察�her world's delight。
Her lily hand her rosy cheek lies under��
Coz'ning the pillow of a lawful kiss��
Who�察�therefore angry�察�seems to part in sunder��
Swelling on either side to want his bliss��
Between whose hills her head entombed is��
Where�察�like a virtuous monument�察�she lies��
To be admired of lewd unhallowed eyes。
Without the bed her other fair hand was��
On the green coverlet�察�whose perfect white
Showed like an April daisy on the grass��
With pearly sweat resembling dew of night。
Her eyes�察�like marigolds�察�had sheathed their light��
And canopied in darkness sweetly lay��
Till they might open to adorn the day。
Her hair�察�like golden threads�察�played with her breath´
O modest wantons� �wanton modesty� �
Showing life's triumph in the map of death��
And death's dim look in life's mortality��
Each in her sleep themselves so beautify
As if between them�察�twain there were no strife��
But that life lived in death and death in life。
Her breasts�察�like ivory globes circled with blue��
A pair of maiden worlds unconquered��
Save of their lord no bearing yoke they knew��
And him by oath they truly honoured。
These worlds in Tarquin new ambition bred��
Who like a foul usurper went about
From this fair throne to heave the owner out。
What could he see but mightily he noted��
What did he note but strongly he desired��
What he beheld�察�on that he firmly doted��
And in his will his wilful eye he tired。
With more than admiration he admired
Her azure veins�察�her alabaster skin��
Her coral lips�察�her snow´white dimpled chin。
As the grim lion fawneth o'er his prey��
Sharp hunger by the conquest satisfied��
So o'er this sleeping soul doth Tarquin stay��
His rage of lust by gazing qualified��
Slacked�察�not suppressed�察�for standing by her side��
His eye�察�which late this mutiny restrains��
Unto a greater uproar tempts his veins��
And they�察�like straggling slaves for pillage fighting��
Obdurate vassals fell exploits effecting��
In bloody death and ravishment delighting��
Nor children's tears nor mothers' groans respecting��
Swell in their pride�察�the onset still expecting。
Anon his beating heart�察�alarum striking
Gives the hot charge�察�and bids them do their liking。
His drumming heart cheers up his burning eye��
His eye commends the leading to his hand��
His hand�察�as proud of such a dignity��
Smoking with pride�察�marched on to make his stand
On her bare breast�察�the heart of all her land��
Whose ranks of blue veins as his hand did scale��
Left their round turrets destitute and pale。
They�察�must'ring to the quiet cabinet
Where their dear governess and lady lies��
Do tell her she is dreadfully beset��
And fright her with confusion of their cries。
She�察�much amazed�察�breaks ope her locked´up eyes��
Who�察�peeping forth this tumult to behold��
Are by his flaming torch dimmed and controlled。
Imagine her as one in dead of night
From forth dull sleep by dreadful fancy waking��
That thinks she hath beheld some ghastly sprite��
Whose grim aspect sets every joint a´shaking��
What terror 'tis� �but she�察�in worser taking��
From sleep disturbed�察�heedfully doth view
The sight which makes supposed terror true。
Wrapped and confounded in a thousand fears��
Like to a new´killed bird she trembling lies��
She dares not look�察�yet�察�winking�察�there appears
Quick´shifting antics�察�ugly in her eyes。
;Such shadows are the weak brain's forgeries��
Who�察�angry that the eyes fly from their lights��
In darkness daunts them with more dreadful sights。
His hand that yet remains upon her breast´
Rude ram�察�to batter such an ivory wall� �
May feel her heart�察�poor citizen�察�distressed��
Wounding itself to death�察�rise up and fall��
Beating her bulk�察�that his hand shakes withal。
This moves in him more rage and lesser pity��
To make the breach and enter this sweet city。
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