Don Sebastian : $b or, The house of the Braganza: An historical romance. vol. 2Porter, Anna Maria
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Don Sebastian : $b or, The house of the Braganza: An historical romance. vol. 2
Porter, Anna Maria
Sebastião, King of Portugal, 1554-1578 -- Fiction
By the former scheme, he might indeed earlier and more certainly secure
Aziek, but then it would be selfishly tempting her to share exile,
difficulties, dangers, perhaps ultimately disappointment or death: by
the latter, he would merely delay domestic blessings to ensure their
permanence; and reflecting on the delicacy of her character, he felt
assured that years must elapse ere she could yield her heart to any
other affection, or obey the customs of her country by wedding a man to
whom she was indifferent.
These considerations reconciled him to the prospect of removing for a
while yet further from her, and the bliss he hoped hereafter to bestow,
gave him such exquisite delight in contemplation, that even the
guardian angel of Kara Aziek must have smiled with satisfaction on
reading the reveries of Sebastian.
“Yes Aziek!” he tenderly repeated, folding her letter to his breast, “we
shall meet again, even in this faithless world! A time will come when
thou only wilt reign in my heart: to appreciate thy tenderness, to know
thy unrivalled excellence, it has been necessary for me to learn what
dæmons charm under the forms of women. Ah! who is there like thee?”
At this impassioned question Sebastian sunk into a train of thought, in
which he remained absorbed till morning shot her first beam into the
cavern.
No sooner was there light enough to trace the characters made on the
vellum, than he hastened to read what he believed would reanimate all
his hopes and resolutions: who can describe the dismay which seized
upon him when he found this letter contained Kara Aziek’s eternal
farewel?
To procure his freedom and restoration to Donna Gonsalva, this generous
friend had consented to become the wife of a Grandee who had long
solicited her of her father: by this time she was his and living far
from Morocco. Immurred within the walls of a Harem, her noble and
delicate soul had no other enjoyment left than the conviction of having
sacrificed herself for the sake of him she loved.
It was not from passionate complaint or studied explanation of her
feelings, that Sebastian gathered the extent of her generosity--no--her
relation was simple and brief, yet she was forced to tell him, that by
marrying the Basha of Syria she was binding herself to the customs of
his nation, and rendering it impossible for her to retain a male friend.
Sebastian was too well aware of her repugnance to such heartless
connections, not to divine instantly, that his liberty had been offered
only on such cruel terms.
Here then was the explanation of that mysterious sadness which had
overwhelmed Kara Aziek several days before his departure: doubtless she
had then been struggling against that virtuous horror which every woman
ought to feel who meditates yielding her vows and her person to a man
she cannot love.
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