Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
'I quite believe, discreet shepherds, that long experience will have
shown you that one cannot reduce to a fixed term the disposition of
loving hearts, which, being governed by another's will, are exposed to
a thousand contrary accidents. And so, renowned Thyrsis, you have no
reason to wonder at what Elicio has said, and he as little to wonder at
what you say, or take for an example what he says you sang, still less
what I know you sang when you said:
"The pallor and the weakness I display,"
wherein you clearly showed the woeful plight in which you then were;
for a little later there came to our huts the news of your bliss
celebrated in those verses of yours, which are so famous. They began,
if I remember rightly:
"The dawn comes up, and from her fertile hand."
Whence we clearly see the difference there is between one moment and
another, and how love like them is wont to change condition, making
him laugh to-day who wept yesterday, and him weep to-morrow who laughs
to-day. And since I have known her disposition so well, Galatea's
harshness and haughty disdain cannot succeed in destroying my hopes,
though I hope from her nothing save that she should be content that I
should love her.'
'He who should not hope a fair issue to so loving and measured a desire
as you have shown, oh shepherd,' replied Damon, 'deserved renown
beyond that of a despairing lover; truly it is a great thing you seek
of Galatea! But tell me, shepherd--so may she grant it you--can it be
that you have your desire so well in bounds that it does not advance in
desire beyond what you have said.'
'You may well believe him, friend Damon,' said Elicio, 'since Galatea's
worth gives no opportunity for aught else to be desired or hoped of
her, and even this is so difficult to obtain that at times in Erastro
hope is chilled, and in me grows cold, so that he counts as certain,
and I as sure, that sooner must death come than hope's fulfilment. But
as it is not right to welcome such honoured guests with the bitter
tales of our miseries, let them now cease, and let us betake ourselves
to the village, where you may rest from the heavy toil of the road, and
may with greater ease, if so you wish, learn our uneasiness.'
All were pleased to fall in with Elicio's wish, and he and Erastro,
collecting their flocks once more, though it was some hours before the
wonted time, in company with the two shepherds, speaking on different
matters, though all concerned with love, journeyed towards the village.
But, as all Erastro's pastime was in playing and singing, so for
this reason, as also from the desire he had to learn if the two new
shepherds were as skilful as was said of them, in order to induce them
and invite them to do the same, he asked Elicio to play his rebeck, to
the sound of which he began to sing as follows:
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