one step, it will lead him to all the rest; ’tis
a harmony of very according sounds, that cannot jar.
But with us ’t is quite contrary; every particular
action requires a particular judgment. The surest
way to steer, in my opinion, would be to take our measures
from the nearest allied circumstances, without engaging
in a longer inquisition, or without concluding any
other consequence. I was told, during the civil
disorders of our poor kingdom, that a maid, hard by
the place where I then was, had thrown herself out
of a window to avoid being forced by a common soldier
who was quartered in the house; she was not killed
by the fall, and therefore, repeating her attempt would
have cut her own throat, had she not been prevented;
but having, nevertheless, wounded herself to some
show of danger, she voluntarily confessed that the
soldier had not as yet importuned her otherwise; than
by courtship, earnest solicitation, and presents;
but that she was afraid that in the end he would have
proceeded to violence, all which she delivered with
such a countenance and accent, and withal embrued in
her own blood, the highest testimony of her virtue,
that she appeared another Lucretia; and yet I have
since been very well assured that both before and after
she was not so difficult a piece. And, according
to my host’s tale in Ariosto, be as handsome
a man and as worthy a gentleman as you will, do not
conclude too much upon your mistress’s inviolable
chastity for having been repulsed; you do not know
but she may have a better stomach to your muleteer.
Antigonus, having taken one of his soldiers into a
great degree of favour and esteem for his valour,
gave his physicians strict charge to cure him of a
long and inward disease under which he had a great
while languished, and observing that, after his cure,
he went much more coldly to work than before, he asked
him what had so altered and cowed him: “Yourself,
sir,” replied the other, “by having eased
me of the pains that made me weary of my life.”
Lucullus’s soldier having been rifled by the
enemy, performed upon them in revenge a brave exploit,
by which having made himself a gainer, Lucullus, who
had conceived a good opinion of him from that action,
went about to engage him in some enterprise of very
great danger, with all the plausible persuasions and
promises he could think of;
“Verbis,
quae timido quoque possent addere mentem”
["Words
which might add courage to any timid man.”
—Horace,
Ep., ii. 2, 1, 2.]
“Pray employ,” answered he, “some
miserable plundered soldier in that affair”:
“Quantumvis
rusticus, ibit,
Ibit
eo, quo vis, qui zonam perdidit, inquit;”
["Some poor fellow,
who has lost his purse, will go whither you
wish, said he.”—Horace,
Ep., ii. 2, 39.]