Venus and Adonis (Quarto 1, 1592-3)
Author: William ShakespeareEditor: Hardy M. CookPeer Reviewed


¶VVhat
should I do,
seeing thee
so indeed?
¶That tremble at th'imagination,
¶The thought of it doth make my faint heart bleed,
670And feare doth teach it diuination;
¶_I prophecie thy death, my liuing
sorrow,
¶_If thou incounter with the boare to morrow.
¶But if thou needs wilt hunt, be rul'd by me,
¶Vncouple at the timerous flying hare,
675Or at the foxe which liues by
subtiltie,
¶Or at the Roe which no incounter dare:
¶_Pur
sue the
se fearfull creatures o're the downes,
¶_And on thy wel breathd hor
se keep with thy hoūds
¶And when thou ha
st on foote the purblind hare,
680Marke the poore wretch to ouer-
shut his troubles,
¶How he outruns the wind, and with what care,
¶He crankes and cro
sses with a thou
sand doubles,
¶_The many mu
sits through the which he goes,
¶_Are like a laberinth to amaze his foes.
685Sometime he runnes among a flocke of
sheepe,
¶To make the cunning hounds mi
stake their
smell,
¶And
sometime where earth-deluing Conies keepe,
¶To
stop the loud pur
suers in their yell:
¶_And
sometime
sorteth with a heard of deare,
690_Danger deui
seth
shifts, wit waites on feare.
¶For there his
smell with others being mingled,
¶The hot
sent-
snuffing hounds are driuen to doubt,
¶Cea
sing their clamorous cry, till they haue
singled
¶VVith much ado the cold fault cleanly out,
695_Then do they
spend their mouth's, eccho replies,
¶_As if an other cha
se were in the skies.

