A journey to the world under-groundHolberg, Ludvig
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A journey to the world under-ground
Holberg, Ludvig
Utopias -- Early works to 1800; Voyages, Imaginary -- Early works to 1800
After I had spent two Years in this Territory, partly as a Chairman,
and partly as a Nobleman, I fell into an Adventure which had like to
have been fatal to me. In his Excellency’s Palace, I had met with the
highest Civilities; I had also the Honour to be extremely in the good
Graces of his Lady, insomuch that I seem’d to have the first Place in
her Friendship. She often favour’d me with _tete a tete_ Conversations;
and tho’ she seem’d highly pleas’d with my Company, yet all she said
was with so much Modesty and Delicacy, that it was impossible to put
a sinister Interpretation upon her Conduct in this Respect, nor could
I with all my Penetration guess, that the Source of all this wondrous
Goodness was an impure Passion, more especially as she was a Lady of
Quality, and as eminent for her Virtue, as for her Birth and Family.
But, in Process of Time, from some equivocal Speeches of hers, I could
not but entertain a few Suspicions, which were considerably increas’d
by several evident Symptoms,
The wan Complexion, and the dying Eye,
The stedfast Gaze, th’ involuntary Sigh.
At length the Mystery was clear’d up, a young Virgin, her Confidante,
bringing me the following Billet.
_Lovely_ +Kikidorian+,
“My Birth, and the natural Modesty of my Sex, have now conceal’d
those Sparks of Love, which lurk’d within my Bosom, and with-held
them from bursting into an open Flame. But now, sinking under the
Oppression, I can no longer resist the Violence of my Wishes.”
Let this soft Secret all thy Pity move,
Extorted from my Soul by raging Love.
_I am Yours_,
+Ptarnusa+.
Words cannot utter the Confusion this passionate Declaration threw
me into. But as I thought it better to be expos’d to the Vengeance
of disappointed Love, than to disturb the Laws of Nature by mixing
my Blood with a Creature not of the human Species, I return’d the
following Answer.
+Madam+,
The repeated Favours I have receiv’d from his Excellency the
Syndick, the Benefits he has heap’d upon an undeserving Stranger,
the moral Impossibility of complying with your Request, together
with innumerable other Reasons which I forbear to recount; all
this, Madam, determines me to hazard your Ladyship’s Resentment,
rather than consent to an Action which would render me of all
two-footed Creatures the most vile and abominable. Not Death itself
is half so terrible. The Crime too would bring an indelible Stain
upon a most illustrious Family, and she who commands it must be
the greatest Sufferer. Let me conjure you, therefore, to pardon
this Refusal, and be satisfy’d, that in every other Respect I shall
always pay the profoundest Obedience to your Ladyship’s Commands. I
am,
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