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PARTHENISSA.
THE FIRST PART.
BOOK III.
I Left off the last night in so glorious a p••osperity, that it was hardly capable of accession, but by being un∣capable of Diminution; but alas, all those morning glories were soon clouded: for Parthenissa was so per∣fect, that whereas in other Women, Fancy is the Rule for Beauty, in her, Judgement was; and where there were Eyes to see her, there was a Heart to adore her. In the beginning of my Fortunes, I acquainted you with a Prince of the Parthians, called Surena, whose Person, Extraction, and Parts, render'd him very considerable. This Gentleman one day, saw the fair Parthenissa, and consequently fell in love with her (for that was an unsever'd effect of seeing her) and as all things naturally desire their satisfaction, and pre∣servation, so the wound which those fair eyes had made (though unvo∣luntarily) was too dangerous to delay the cure; he found, after a long debate, that the Fire was too pleasing to be quencht, that the end was so inviting, the way could not be the contrary, although none could heal the wound but she that made it; and to say truth, my Rival had too vi∣olent a flame to conceal it long, and thought it was to be unjust unto himself, to languish without acquainting the Author of his Torments with them, who perhaps, might be as willing to ease him, as he was apprehen∣sive of the contrary. This resolution once assum'd, he conveys a Letter one evening into Parthenissa's Night-cloaths (but by what Art I could not then imagine) pre-supposing she would perceive it there, and so out of curiosity read it. That which made Surena hasten this Essay, was, That the next morning Lindadory being to Hunt a wild Bore, to sacrifice it to Ceres, as an Annual Duty, and having learnt Parthenissa would accompa∣ny her, he imagin'd, that during the Chase, he might discover what effect his Letter had produc'd; for not having the happiness to be known to her, he could take no just pretence, to be inform'd of it at her own house.
The morning destin'd for Hunting being come, and she intending to honour my Sister with her company, I went to wait upon her to Court, and coming something early, I found her not drest; it happen'd too, that when I came in, Zianthe, that waited on Parthenissa, and who was the onely Confident in her Amours, was gone out about some occasion; and my Princess uncovering her Night-Linnen, I perceiv'd Surena's Let∣ter, but not knowing what it was, I told her (Laughing) I see Madam, you have a Servant, besides Artabanes, that dares declare he adores you; for by the place you think fit to give that Paper, I cannot but imagine