The crowne of all Homers workes Batrachomyomachia or the battaile of frogs and mise. His hymn's - and - epigrams translated according to ye. originall by George Chapman

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The crowne of all Homers workes Batrachomyomachia or the battaile of frogs and mise. His hymn's - and - epigrams translated according to ye. originall by George Chapman
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BATRAXOMYOMAXIA.

ENtring the fields, first let my Vowes call on The Muses whole Quire out of Helicon Into my Heart; for such a Poems sake, As lately I did in my Tables take, And put into report, vpon my knees. A fight so fierce, as might in all degrees Fit Mars himselfe, and his tumultuous hand, Glorying to dart to th'eares of euery land Of all the a 1.1 voice-deuided; And to show How brauely did both Froggs and Mise bestow In glorious fight their forces; euen the deedes Daring to imitate of earths Giant-seedes. Thus then, men talkt; this seede the strife begat: The Mouse, once drie; and scap't the dangerous Cat; Drench't in the neighbour lake, her tender berde, To taste the sweetnesse of the waue it rer'de. The farre-fam'de Fen-affecter (seeing him) said; Ho? Stranger? what are you? And whence, that tred

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This shore of ours? who brought you forth? replie, What truth may witnesse, lest I finde, you lie. If worth fruition of my loue, and me; Ile haue thee home; and Hospitalitie Of feast, and gift; good and magnificent Bestow on thee: For all this Confluent Resounds my Royaltie; my Name, the great In blowne-vp count'nances; and lookes of threat, * 1.2 Physignathus; ador'd of all Frogs here All their daies durance; And the Empire beare Of all their Beings. Mine owne Beeing, begot By royall * 1.3 Peleus; mixt in nuptiall knot, With faire a 1.4 Hydromedusa; On the Bounds Nere which b 1.5 Eridanus, his Race resounds. And Thee, mine Eie, makes my Conceipt enclinde To reckon powerfull, both in forme, and Minde: A Scepter-bearer; And past others farre, Aduanc't in all the fiery Fights of warre. Come then, Thy race, to my renowne commend. The Mouse made answer; why enquires my friend? For what so well, know men and Deities, And all the wing'd affecters of the skies? c 1.6 Psycharpax, I am calld;d 1.7 Troxartes seede; Surnam'de the Mighty-Minded: She that free'd Mine eies from darknesse; was e 1.8 Lichomyle, King f 1.9 Pternotroctes Daughter; shewing me Within an aged houell, the young light: Fed me with figges, and nuts; and all the height

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Of varied viands. But vnfolde the cause, Why, 'gainst similitudes most equall lawes (Obseru'd in friendship) thou makst me thy friend? Thy life, the waters only helpe t'extend. Mine, whatsoeuer, men are vs'd to eat, Takes part with them, at shore: their purest cheat, Thrice boulted, kneaded, and subdu'd in past, In cleane round kymnels; cannot be so fast From my approches kept; but in I eat: Nor Cheesecakes full, of finest Indian wheat, That f 1.10 Crustie-weedes weare, large as Ladies traines: g 1.11 Lyurings, (white-skind as Ladies:) nor the straines Of prest milke, renneted; Nor collups cut, Fresh from the flitch: Nor iunkets such as put Palats diuine in Appetite: nor any Of all mens delicates; thought ne're so many Their Cookes deuise them, who each dish see deckt With all the dainties h 1.12 all strange soiles affect. Yet am I not so sensuall, to flie Of fields embattaild, the most fiery crie: But rush out strait; and with the first in sight, Mixe in aduenture: No man with affright Can daunt my forces; though his bodie bee Of neuer so immense a quantitie. But making vp, euen to his bed, accesse; His fingers ends dare with my teeth compresse: His feet taint likewise; and so soft sease both, They shall not tast Th'Impression of a tooth.

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Sweet sleepe shall holde his owne, in euery eie Where my tooth takes his tartest libertie: But two there are, that alwaies, far and neare Extremely still, controule my force with feare; (The Cat, and Night-Hawke) who much skathe confer On all the Outraies, where for food I erre. Together with the i 1.13 streights-still-keeping Trap; Where lurkes deceiptfull and set-spleend Mishap. But most of all the Cat constraines my feare; Being euer apt t'assault me euery where: For by that hole, that hope saies, I shall scape, At that hole euer, she commits my Rape. The best is yet, I eat no pot-herb grasse, Nor Raddishes; nor Coloquintida's: Nor Still-greene; Beetes, nor Parsley: which you make Your dainties still, that liue vpon the lake. The Frog replide: Stranger? your boasts creepe all Vpon their bellies; though to our liues fall; Much more miraculous meates, by lake and land: Ioue tendring our liues with a twofold hand; Enabling vs to leape ashore for food, And hide vs strait in our retreatfull flood: Which if your will serue; you may proue with ease. Ile take you on my shoulders: which fast sease, If safe arriuall at my house y'intend. He stoopt; and thither spritelie did ascend, Clasping his golden necke, that easie seat Gaue to his sallie: who was iocund yet;

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Seeing the safe harbors of the King so nere; And he, a swimmer so exempt from Pere. But when he sunke into the purple waue; He mournd extremely; and did much depraue Vnprofitable penitence: His haire▪ Tore by the roots vp, labord for the aire, With his feet fetcht vp to his belly, close: His heart within him, panted out repose, For th'insolent plight, in which his state did stand: Sigh'd bitterly, and long'd to greete the land, Forc't by the dire Neede, of his freezing feare. First on the waters, he his taile did stere Like to a Sterne: then drew it like an ore, Still praying the Gods to set him safe ashore: Yet sunke he midst the red waues, more and more, And laid a throat out, to his vtmost height: Yet in forc'd speech, he made his perill sleight; And thus his glorie with his grieuance stroue; Not in such choice state was the charge of loue Borne by the Bull; when to the Cretane shore He swumme Europa through the wauie rore; As this Frog ferries me; His pallid brest Brauely aduancing; and his verdant crest (Submitted to my seat) made my support, Through his white waters, to his royall Court. But on the sudden did apparance make An horrid spectacle; a water-snake Thrusting his freckeld necke aboue the lake.

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Which (seene to both) away Physignathus Diu'd to his deepes; as no way conscious Of whom, he left to perish in his lake; But shunn'd blacke fate himselfe; and let him take The blackest of it: who amids the Fenn Swumme with his brest vp; hands held vp in vaine, Cried Peepe, and perisht: sunke the waters oft, And often with his sprawlings, came aloft; Yet no way kept downe deaths relentlesse force: But (full of water) made an heauie Corse. Before he perisht yet, he threatned thus; Thou lurk'st not yet from heauen (Physignathus) Though yet thou hid'st here, that hast cast from thee (As from a Rocke,) the shipwrackt life of mee. Though thou thy selfe, no better was than I (O worst of things) at any facultie; Wrastling or race: but for thy perfidie In this my wracke; Ioue beares a wreakefull eie: And to the Hoast of Mise, thou paines shalt pay Past all euasion. This, his life let say, And left him to the waters. Him beheld, a 1.14Lichopinax; plac't in the pleasing fielde: Who shrick't extremely; ranne and told the Mise; Who, hauing heard his watry destinies; Pernicious anger pierst the hearts of all; And then their Heralds, forth they sent to call A councell early, at Troxartes house, Sad father of this fatall shipwrack't Mouse:

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Whose dead Corpse, vpwards swum along the lake; Nor yet (poore wretch) could be enforc'd to make The shore, his harbour; but the mid-Maine swum: When now (all haste made) with first morne did come All to set councell; in which, first rais'd head, Troxartes, angrie for his sonne; and said; O Friends, though I alone may seeme to beare All the infortune; yet may all mette here Account it their case. But ti's true, I am In chiefe vnhappy; that a triple flame Of life, feele put forth, in three famous sonnès; The first, the chiefe in our confusions (The Cat) made rape of; caught without his hole: The second; Man, made with a cruell soule, Brought to his ruine, with a new-found sleight; And a most woodden engine of deceipt, They terme a Trap; mere a 1.15 Murthresse of our Mise. The last that in my loue held speciall prise, And his rare mothers; this Physignathus (With false pretext of wafting to his house;) Strang l'd in chiefe deepes, of his bloudy streame. Come then; haste all, and issue out on them, Our bodies deckt, in our Dedalean armes. This said; his words thrust all vp in alarmes; And Mars himselfe, that serues the cure of war; Made all in their Appropriats circular. First on each leg, the greene shales of a Beane, They clos'd for Bootes; that sat b 1.16 exceeding cleane:

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The shales they broke ope, Bootehaling by night, And eat the beanes: Their Iacks; Art exquisite Had showne in them; being Cats-skins, euery where Quilted with quills: Their fencefull bucklers were, The middle rounds of Can'sticks; but their speare A huge long Needle was; that could not beare The braine of any; but be Mars his owne Mortall inuention. Their heads arming Crowne Was vessel to the kirnell of a nut: And thus the Mise, their powers in armour put. This, the frogs hearing; From the water, all Issue to one place; and a councell call Of wicked war; consulting what should be Cause to this murmure, and strange mutinie. While this was question'd; neere them made his stand An Herald with a Scepter in his hand, (g 1.17 Embasichytrus calld) that fetcht his kinde, From h 1.18 Tyroglyphus, with the mightie minde; Denouncing ill-nam'd war, in these high termes; O Frogs? the Mise, sends threats to you of armes And bid me bid ye Battell; and fixt fight; Their eies all wounded with Psycharpax sight, Floting your waters, whom your king hath kild. And therefore all prepare for force of field, You that are best borne, whosoeuer held. This said; he seuer'd; his speech firing th'eares Of all the Mise; but frees'd the Frogs with feares, Themselues conceiting guiltie; whom the King

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Thus answer'd (rising.) Friends? I did not bring Psycharpax to his end; He, wantoning Vpon our waters, practising to swimme, a 1.19 Ap'te vs, and drown'd; without my sight of him. And yet these worst of Vermine, accuse me Though no way guiltie. Come, consider we How we may ruine these deceiptfull Mise. For my part; I giue voice to this aduise; As seeming fittest to direct our deeds. Our bodies decking with our arming weeds; Let all our Powr's stand rais'd in steep'st repose Of all our shore; that when they charge vs close; We may the helms snatch off, from all so deckt, Daring our onset; and them all direct Downe to our waters. Who not knowing the sleight To diue our soft deeps, may be strangl'd streight; And we triumphing, may a Trophey rere, Of all the Mise, that we haue slaughter'd here. These words put all in armes; and mallow leaues They drew vpon their leggs, for arming b 1.20 Greaues. Their Curets; broad greene Beetes; their bucklers were Good thick-leau'd Cabbadge; proofe gainst any spe're. Their speares, sharpe Bullrushes; of which, were all Fitted with long ones. Their parts Capitall They hid in subtle Cockleshels from blowes. And thus, all arm'd; the steepest shores they chose, T'encamp themselues; where lance with lance, they lin'd; And brandisht brauelie; each Frogg full of Minde.

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Then Ioue calld all Gods, in his flaming Throne And shewd all, all this preparation For resolute warre. These able soldiers, Many, and great; all shaking lengthfull spe'res: In shew like Centaures; or the Gyants Host. When (sweetlie smiling,) he enquir'd who, most Of all th'Immortalls, pleas'd to adde their aide To Froggs or Mise: and thus to Pallas said; O daughter? Must not you, needs aid these Mise? That with the Odors, and meate sacrifice Vs'd in your Temple, endlesse triumphs make; And serue you, for your sacred victles sake? Pallas repli'd; O Father, neuer I Will aid the Mise, in anie miserie. So many mischiefes by them, I haue found; a 1.21 Eating the Cotten, that my distaffs crown'd; My lamps still banting, to deuoure the oyle. But that which most my minde eates, is their spoile Made of a veile, that me in much did stand: On which, bestowing an elaborate hand; A fine woofe working; of as pure a thred; Such holes therein, their Petulancies fed; That, putting it to darning; when t'was done; The darner, a most deare paie stood vpon For his so deare paines; laid downe instantlie; b 1.22Or (to forbeare) exacted vsurie. So, borrowing from my Phane, the weed I woue; I can by no meanes, th'vsurous darner, moue

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To let me haue the mantle to restore. And this is it, that rubs the angrie sore Of my offence tooke, at these petulant Mise. Nor will I yeeld, the Froggs wants, my supplies, For their infirme mindes; that no confines keepe; For I, from warre retir'd; and wanting sleepe; All lept ashore in tumult; nor would staie Till one winck seas'd myne eyes: and so I laie Sleeplesse, and pain'de with headach; till first light The Cock had crow'd vp. Therefore, to the fight Let no God goe assistent; lest a lance Wound whosoeuer offers to aduance; Or wishes but their aid; that skorne all foes; Should any Gods accesse, their spirits oppose. Sit we then pleas'd, to see from heauen, their fight. She said; and all Gods ioin'd in her delight. And now, both Hosts, to one field drew the iarre; Both Heralds bearing the ostents of warre. And then the a 1.23 wine-Gnats, that shrill Trumpets sound Terriblie rung out, the encounter, round. Ioue thundred; all heauen, sad warrs signe resounded. And first, b 1.24 Hypsiboas, c 1.25 Lychenor wounded, Standing th'impression of the first in fight. His lance did, in his Lyuers midsts alight, Along his bellie. Downe he fell; his face, His fall on that part swaid; and all the grace Of his soft hayre, fil'd with disgracefull dust. Then d 1.26 Troglodytes, his thick iaueline thrust

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In * 1.27 Pelions bosome; bearing him to ground: Whom sad death seas'd; his soule flew through his wound. a 1.28Sentlaeus next, Embasichytros slew; His heart through thrusting: then b 1.29 Artophagus threw His lance at c 1.30 Polyphon; and strooke him quite Through his midd-bellie: downe he fell vpright: And from his fayre limms, took his soule her flight. d 1.31 Lymnocharis beholding Polyphon Thus done to death; did with as round a stone As that the mill turnes; Troglodytes wound Neare his mid-neck; ere he his onset found: Whose eyes, sad darknes seas'd. e 1.32 Lychenor cast A flying dart off, and his ayme so plac't Vpon Lymnocharis; that f 1.33 Sure he thought The wound he wisht him: nor vntruely wrought The dire successe; for through his Lyuer flew The fatall lance; which when g 1.34 Crambaphagus knew; Downe the deepe waues neare shore; he, diuing, fled; But fled not fate so; the sterne enimie fed Death with his life in diuing: neuer more The ayre he drew in; his Vermilian gore Staind all the waters; and along the shore He lay extended; his fat entrailes laie (By his small guts impulsion) breaking waie Out at his wound. h 1.35 Lymnisius, neare the shore Destroid Tyroglyphus: which frighted sore The soule of i 1.36 Calaminth; seeing comming on (For wreake) k 1.37 Pternoglyphus: who got him gon

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With large leapes to the lake; his Target throwne Into the waters. l 1.38 Hydrocharis slew King m 1.39 Pternophagus, at whose throte he threw A huge stone; strooke it high; and beate his braine Out at his nostrills: earth blusht, with the staine His blood made on her bosom. For next Prise; Lichopinax, to death did sacrifice n 1.40Borborocoetes faultlesse faculties; His lance enforc't it; darknes clos'd his eyes. On which when o 1.41 Brassophagus, cast his looke; p 1.42 Cnisodioctes, by the heeles he tooke; Dragg'd him to fenn, from off his natiue ground; Then seas'd his throte, and souc't him, till he droun'd. But now; Psycharpax wreakes his fellows deaths; And in the bosome of q 1.43 Pelusius sheathes, (In center of his Lyuer) his bright lance: He fel before the Author of the chance; His soule to hell fled. Which r 1.44 Pelobates Taking sad note of; wreakefully did sease His hands gripe full of mudd; and all besmear'd; His forhead with it so; that scarce appeard The light to him. Which certainely incenst His fierie splene: who, with his wreake dispenst No point of tyme; but rer'd with his strong hand A stone so massie, it opprest the land; And hurld it at him; when, below the knee It strooke his right legge so impetuouslie; It peece-meale brake it; be the dust did sease,

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Vpwards euerted. But a 1.45 Craugasides Reuendg'd his death; and at his enimie Dischardg'd a dart; that did his point implie In his mid-bellie. All the sharp-pil'de speare Got after in; and did before it beare His vniuersall entrailes to the earth, Soone as his swolne hand, gaue his iaueline birth. b 1.46 Sitophagus, beholding the sad sight, Set on the shore; went halting from the fight, Vext with his wounds extremelie. And to make Waie from extreme fate, lept into the lake. Troxartes strooke, in th'insteps vpper part, Physignathus; who, (priuie to the smart His wound imparted) with his vtmost hast Lept to the lake, and fled. Troxartes cast His eye vpon the foe that fell before; And, (see'ng him halfe-liu'de) long'd againe to gore His gutlesse bosome; and (to kill him quite) Ranne fiercely at him. Which c 1.47 Prassaeus sight Tooke instant note of; and the first in fight Thrust desp'rate way through; casting, his keene lance Off at Troxartes; whose shield turn'd th'aduance The sharpe head made: & checkt the mortall chance. Amongst the Mise fought, an Egregiouse Young spring all; and a close-encountring Mouse: Pure d 1.48 Artepibulus-his deare descent: A Prince that Mars himselfe shewd, where he went (Call'd e 1.49 Meridarpax.) Of so huge a might;

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That onely He still, dominer'd in fight, Of all the Mouse-Host. He aduancing close Vp to the Lake; past all the rest arose In glorious obiect; and made vant that He Came to depopulate all the progenie Of Froggs, affected with the lance of warre. And certainely; he had put on as farre As he aduanc't his vant; (he was indude With so vnmatcht a force, and fortitude) Had not the Father, both of Gods and Men Instantly knowne it; and the Froggs (euen then Giuen vp to ruine) rescude with remorse. Who, (his head mouing,) thus began discourse: No meane amaze, affects me to behold Prince Meridarpax, rage so vncontrold, In thirst of Frogg-blood; all along the lake: Come therefore still; and all addression make; Dispatching Pallas, with tumultuous Mars, Downe to the field, to make him leaue the wars: How a 1.50 Potently soeuer he be said, Where he attempts once; to vphold his head. Mars answered; O Ioue; neither she nor I (With both our aides) can keepe depopulacie From off the Froggs. And therefore arme we all; Euen thy lance letting brandish to his call From off the field: that from the field withdrew The Titanois; the Titanois that slew; Though most exempt from match, of all earths seedes

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So great and so inaccessible deeds It hath proclaim'd to men; bound hand and foot, The vast Enceladus; and rac't by th'root The race of vpland Gyants. This speech past; Saturnius, a smoking lightening cast Amongst the armies; thundring then so sore, That with a rapting circumflexe, he bore All huge heauen ouer. But the terrible ire, Of his dart, sent abroad, all wrapt in fire, (Which certainely, his very finger was) Amazde both Mise and Froggs. Yet soone let passe Was all this by the Mise: who, much the more; Burnd in desire t'exterminate the store Of all those lance-lou'd souldiers. Which, had beene; If, from Olympus, Ioues eye had not seene The Froggs with pittie; and with instant speede Sent them assistents. Who (ere any heede Was giuen to their approch) came crawling on With a 1.51 Anuiles on their backs; that (beat vpon Neuer so much) are neuer wearied, yet: Crook-pawd; and wrested on, with foule clouen feet: b 1.52 Tongues in their mouths: Brick-backt, all ouer bone, Broade-shoulderd; whence a ruddie yellow shone. Distorted, and small thigh'd: had eyes that saw Out at their bosomes. Twice foure feet did draw About their bodies. Strong neckt; whence did rise Two heads; nor could to any hand be Prise. They call them Lobsters; that eat from the Mise,

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Their tailes; their feet; and hands; and wrested all Their lances from them so; that cold Appall The wretches put in rout, past all returne. And now the Fount of light forbore to burne Aboue the earth. When (which mens lawes commend) Our Battaile, in one daie, tooke absolute end.
The end of Homers Battaile of Frogges and Mise.

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