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


¶He lookes vpon his loue, and neighes vnto her,
¶She an
swers him, as if
she knew his minde,
¶Being proud as females are, to
see him woo her,
310She puts on outward
strangene
sse,
seemes vnkinde:
¶_Spurnes at his loue, and
scorns the heat he feeles,
¶_Beating his kind imbracements with her heeles.
¶Then like a melancholy malcontent,
¶He vailes his taile that like a falling plume,
315Coole
shadow to his melting buttocke lent,
¶He
stamps, and bites the poore flies in his fume:
¶_His loue perceiuing how he was inrag'd,
¶_Grew kinder, and his furie was a
sswag'd.
¶His te
stie mai
ster goeth about to take him,
320VVhen lo the vnbackt breeder full of feare,
¶Iealous of catching,
swiftly doth for
sake him,
¶VVith her the Hor
se, and left Adonis there:
¶_As they were mad vnto the wood they hie them,
¶_Out
stripping crowes, that
striue to ouerfly them.
325All
swolne with chafing, downe Adonis
sits,
¶Banning his boy
strous, and vnruly bea
st;
¶And now the happie
sea
son once more fits
¶That loue
sicke loue, by pleading may be ble
st:
¶_For louers
say, the heart hath treble wrong,
330_VVhen it is bard the aydance of the tongue.
¶An Ouen that is
stopt, or riuer
stayd,
¶Burneth more hotly,
swelleth with more rage:
¶So of concealed
sorow may be
sayd,
¶Free vent of words loues fier doth a
sswage,
335_But when the hearts atturney once is mute,
¶_The client breakes, as de
sperat in his
sute.

