Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
other day, for I would have you know that now I have more experience
of the woe you complained of than you yourself!" One thing fills me
with wonder, how all the maidens there failed to see from the workings
of my face the secrets of my heart, and the cause of this must have
been that all the shepherds turned to the stranger and begged him
to finish the singing of a song he had begun before we came up. He,
without waiting to be pressed, continued the song he had begun, with
so exquisite and marvellous a voice that all who listened to it were
transported at hearing it. Then at last I yielded myself all in all
to all that love demanded, without there being left in me more desire
than if I had never had any for anything in my life. And, although I
was more entranced than all on hearing the shepherd's sweet melody,
yet I did not fail to lend the greatest attention to what he sang in
his verses; for love had already brought me to such a pass that it
would have touched me to the soul, had I heard him singing a lover's
themes, since I would have fancied that his thoughts were already
engaged, and perchance in a quarter where mine might have no share in
what they desired. But what he then sang was nothing but praises of the
shepherd's lot and the peaceful life of the fields, and some useful
counsels for the preservation of the flock; whereat I was not a little
pleased; for it seemed to me that if the shepherd had been in love,
he would have treated of naught but his love, since it is the way of
lovers to think time ill-spent which is spent on aught save extolling
and praising the cause of their griefs or joys. Mark, friends, in how
short a space I became mistress in the school of love. The end of the
shepherd's song and the first sight of those who came with the branches
occurred at the same moment; and the youths, to one who saw them from
afar, looked for all the world like a little hillock moving along trees
and all, as they came in staid procession covered with branches. As
they came near us, the six all raised their voices, and, one beginning
and all replying, with tokens of the greatest joy and with many merry
shouts, began a graceful chant. Amidst this joy and happiness they came
nearer than I wished, for they deprived me of the happiness I felt at
the sight of the shepherd. When they had laid down their green burden,
we saw that each had a lovely garland entwined round his arm, composed
of various charming flowers, which with graceful words they presented,
one to each of us, offering to carry the branches to the village; but
we, full of joy, thanked them for their fair courtesy and wished to
return to the village, when Eleuco, an old shepherd who was there, said
to us: "It will be well, fair shepherdesses, that you should repay us
for what our youths have done for you by leaving us the garlands you
are taking away over and above what you came to seek; but it must be
on condition that you give them to whomsoever you think fit, with your
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