Chivalry -- Fiction; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction; Romances, Spanish -- Translations into English
they can arrive, beseeching you by the tears which I now am shedding
and do perpetually shed, that you will in goodness intreat the King my
father to have pity on me, and consider the service of God more than
the glories and honours of this world, and not put his own fortunes
upon hazard, for he knows better than any other, the great force and
injustice that he has done to me, nothing deserving it.
Having read this letter the Queen told Durin not to return till she
gave him an answer, but that she must first speak to the King. And
Durin then told her that the Princesses and Dames and Damsels who
were in her Lady's company, all sent to kiss her hands. Brisena then
sent to request the King to come alone to her chamber, that she might
speak with him. So soon as he entered she fell on her knees before him,
weeping, and said, Sir, read this letter which your daughter Oriana
has sent, and have mercy upon her and upon me. The King raised her up
by the hand; and took the letter and read it, and then that he might
give her some contentment he said, since Oriana writes that these
Knights are about to send Embassadors to me, peradventure the Embassy
may be such as to satisfy for the wrong received. If it should prove
otherwise, you must consider that it is better to support our honour
with danger, than by avoiding danger, to suffer that it should be
tarnished. He then entreated her to put her trust in God and cease to
afflict herself, and having said this, left the apartment.
The Queen then called for Durin, and said to him, friend Durin go
tell my daughter that till these Knights arrive and their embassy be
known, I can give no answer, for the King her father can come to no
resolution, but if any means of peace can be found out, I will with all
my power labour to procure it, and greet her lovingly from me; and
greet from me likewise all her Dames and Damsels. Tell her also, that
now is the time when she must show what she is, chiefly by regarding
her own good fame, without which nothing to be valued would be left
her, and also by enduring affliction as becomes one of her high rank;
for where God hath bestowed rank there also hath he allotted cares
and troubles proportionately greater. I pray God to protect her, and
restore her to me with honour. So Durin kissed her hand and departed;
but little profit came of this journey, nor did Oriana receive any hope
from her mother's message.
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