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But when retired, so long with curious eyes
He view'd the present, that he found the prize.
Much was in little writ; and all convey'd
With cautious care, for fear to be betray'd
By some false confidant, or favourite maid.
The time, the place, the manner how to meet,
Were all in punctual order plainly writ:
But since a trust must be, she thought it best
To put it out of laymen's power at least,
And for their solemn vows prepared a priest.

Guiscard (her secret purpose understood)
With joy prepared to meet the coming good;
Nor pains nor danger was resolved to spare,
But use the means appointed by the fair.

Next the proud palace of Salerno stood
A mount of rough ascent, and thick with wood :
Through this a cave was dug with vast expense;
The work it seem'd of some suspicious prince,
Who, when abusing power with lawless might,
From public justice would secure his flight.
The passage, made by many a winding way,
Reach'd ev❜n the room in which the tyrant lay.
Fit for his purpose, on a lower floor

He lodged, whose issue was an iron door,
From whence, by stairs descending to the ground,
In the blind grot a safe retreat he found.
Its outlet ended in a brake o'ergrown

With brambles, choked by time, and now unknown.
A rift there was, which from the mountain's height
Convey'd a glimmering and malignant light,

A breathing place to draw the damps away,
A twilight of an intercepted day.

The tyrant's den, whose use, though lost to fame,
Was now the apartment of the royal dame:

The cavern, only to her father known,
By him was to his darling daughter shown.
Neglected long, she let the secret rest,
Till love recall'd it to her labouring breast,
And hinted as the way by Heaven design'd
The teacher, by the means he taught, to blind.
What will not women do, when need inspires
Their wit, or love their inclination fires?
Though jealousy of state the invention found,
Yet love refined upon the former ground;
That way the tyrant had reserved, to fly
Pursuing hate, now served to bring two lovers nigh.
The dame, who long in vain had kept the key,
Bold by desire, explored the secret way;
Now tried the stairs, and wading through the night,
Search'd all the deep recess, and issued into light.
All this her letter had so well explain'd,

The instructed youth might compass what remain'd:
The cavern-mouth alone was hard to find,
Because the path, disused, was out of mind;
But in what quarter of the copse it lay,
His eye by certain level could survey:

Yet (for the wood perplex'd with thorns he knew)
A frock of leather o'er his limbs he drew;
And thus provided, search'd the brake around,
Till the choked entry of the cave he found.

Thus, all prepared, the promised hour arrived,
So long expected, and so well contrived;
With Love to friend, the impatient lover went,
Fenced from the thorns, and trod the deep de-

scent.

The conscious priest, who was suborn'd before,
Stood ready posted at the postern-door ;

The maids in distant rooms were sent to rest,
And nothing wanted but the invited guest.

He came, and knocking thrice, without delay,
The longing lady heard, and turn'd the key;
At once invaded him with all her charms,
And the first step he made, was in her arms :
The leathern outside, boisterous as it was,
Gave way, and bent beneath her strict embrace :
On either side the kisses flew so thick,
That neither he nor she had breath to speak.
The holy man, amazed at what he saw,
Made haste to sanctify the bliss by law :
And mutter'd fast the matrimony o'er,
For fear committed sin should get before.
His work perform'd, he left the pair alone,
Because he knew he could not go too soon
His presence odious, when his task was done.
What thoughts he had, beseems not me to say;
Though some surmise he went to fast and pray,
And needed both, to drive the tempting thoughts
away.

;

The foe once gone, they took their full delight;
"Twas restless rage, and tempest all the night:
For greedy love each moment would employ,
And grudged the shortest pauses of their joy.

Thus were their loves auspiciously begun,
And thus with secret care were carried on:
The stealth itself did appetite restore,
And look'd so like a sin, it pleased the more.
The cave was now become a common way;
The wicket, often open'd, knew the key:
Love rioted secure, and long enjoy'd,
Was ever eager, and was never cloy'd.

But as extremes are short of ill and good,
And tides, at highest mark, regorge the flood;
So fate, that could no more improve their joy,
Took a malicious pleasure to destroy.

Tancred, who fondly loved, and whose delight Was placed in his fair daughter's daily sight; Of custom, when his state affairs were done, Would pass his pleasing hours with her alone; And, as a father's privilege allow'd,

Without attendance of the officious crowd.

It happen'd once, that when in heat of day He tried to sleep, as was his usual way, The balmy slumber fled his wakeful eyes, And forced him, in his own despite, to rise: Of sleep forsaken, to relieve his care, He sought the conversation of the fair : But with her train of damsels she was gone, In shady walks the scorching heat to shun. He would not violate that sweet recess, And found besides a welcome heaviness That seized his eyes; and slumber, which forgot, When call'd before to come, now came unsought. From light retired, behind his daughter's bed, He for approaching sleep composed his head. A chair was ready, for that use design'd, So quilted, that he lay at ease reclined; The curtains closely drawn, the light to screen, As if he had contrived to lie unseen: Thus cover'd with an artificial night, Sleep did his office soon, and seal'd his sight. With Heaven averse, in this ill-omen'd hour, Was Guiscard summon'd to the secret bower, And the fair nymph, with expectation fired, From her attending damsels was retired : For, true to love, she measured time so right, As not to miss one moment of delight. The garden, seated on the level floor, She left behind, and locking every door,

Thought all secure; but little did she know,
Blind to her fate, she had enclosed her foe.
Attending Guiscard, in his leathern frock,
Stood ready, with his thrice-repeated knock:
Thrice with a doleful sound the jarring grate
Rung deaf, and hollow, and presaged their fate.
The door unlock'd, to known delight they haste,
And panting in each other's arms, embraced;
Rush to the conscious bed, a mutual freight,
And heedless press it with their wonted weight.
The sudden bound awaked the sleeping sire,
And show'd a sight no parent can desire:
His opening eyes at once with odious view
The love discover'd, and the lover knew:

He would have cried; but hoping that he dreamt,
Amazement tied his tongue, and stopp'd the at-

tempt.

The ensuing moment all the truth declared;
But now he stood collected and prepared,
For malice and revenge had put him on his guard.
So, like a lion that unheeded lay,
Dissembling sleep, and watchful to betray,
With inward rage he meditates his prey.
The thoughtless pair, indulging their desires,
Alternate kindled, and then quench'd their fires;
Nor thinking in the shades of death they play'd,
Full of themselves, themselves alone survey'd,
And too secure, were by themselves betray'd.
Long time dissolved in pleasure thus they lay,
Till nature could no more suffice their play;
Then rose the youth, and through the cave again
Return'd; the princess mingled with her train.
Resolved his unripe vengeance to defer,

The royal spy, when now the coast was clear,

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