[Sidenote: Sinonimia, or the
Figure of store]
When so euer we multiply our speech by many words
or clauses of one sence, the Greekes call it Sinonimia,
as who would say like or consenting names: the
Latines hauing no fitte terme to giue him, called it
by a name of euent, for (said they) many words of
one nature and sence, one of them doth expound another.
And therefore they called this figure the [Interpreter]
I for my part had rather call him the figure of [store]
because plenty of one manner of thing in our vulgar
we call so. AEneas asking whether his Captaine
Orontes were dead or aliue, vsed this store
of speeches all to one purpose.
It he aliue,
Is he as I left him queauing and quick,
And hath he not yet geuen up the ghost,
Among the rest of those that I haue lost?
Or if it be in single words, then thus.
What is become of that beautifull face,
Those louely lookes, that fauour amiable,
Those sweete features, and visage full
of grace,
That countenance which is alonly able
To kill and cure?
Ye see that all these words, face, lookes, fauour,
features, visage,
countenance, are all in sence but all one. Which
store, neuerthelesse,
doeth much beautifie and inlarge the matter.
So said another.
My faith, my hope, my trust, my God
and eke my guide,
Stretch forth thy hand to saue the soule,
what ere the body bide.
Here faith, hope and trust be words of one effect, allowed to vs by this figure of store.
[Sidenote: Metanoia, or the Penitent.]
Otherwhiles we speake and be sorry for it, as if we
had not wel spoken, so that we seeme to call in our
word againe, and to put in another fitter for the
purpose: for which respects the Greekes called
this manner of speech the figure of repentance:
then for that vpon repentance commonly followes amendment,
the Latins called it the figure of correction, in that
the speaker seemeth to reforme that which was said
amisse. I following the Greeke originall, choose
to call him the penitent, or repentant: and singing
in honor of the mayden Queen, meaning to praise her
for her greatnesse of courage ouershooting my selfe,
called it first by the name of pride: then fearing
least fault might be found with that terme, by & by
turned this word pride to praise: resembling her
Maiesty to the Lion, being her owne noble armory,
which by a slie construction purporteth magnanimitie.
Thus in the latter end of a Parthemiade.
O peereles you, or els no one aliue,
Your pride serues you to seaze them all
alone:
Not pride madame, but praise of the lion,
To conquer all and be conquerd by none.
And in another Parthemiade thus insinuating her Maiesties
great constancy
in refusall of all marriages offred her, thus:
Her heart is hid none may it see,
Marble or flinte folke weene it be.


