Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
'It is the renown of your wisdom, which extends near and far, discreet
and gallant shepherds, that brings these shepherds and myself to beg
you to consent to be judges of a graceful contest that has arisen
between these two shepherds; and it is that, the feast being over,
Francenio and Lauso, who are here, found themselves in a company of
fair shepherdesses, and in order to pass without tedium the leisure
hours of the day amongst them, they set on foot, amongst many other
games, the one which is called 'themes.' It happened then that, the
turn to propose and begin coming to one of these shepherds, fate would
have it that the shepherdess at his side and on his right hand was,
as he says, the treasurer of his soul's secrets, and the one who was,
in the opinion of all, accounted the most discreet and most in love.
Approaching then her ear, he said to her:
"Hope doth fly and will not stay."
The shepherdess, without being at a loss, went on, and, each one
afterwards repeating in public what he had said to the other in secret,
it was found that the shepherdess had capped the theme by saying:
"With desire to check its flight."
The acuteness of this reply was praised by those who were present; but
the one to extol it most was the shepherd Lauso, and it seemed no less
good to Francenio, and so each one, seeing that the theme and the reply
were verses of the same measure, offered to gloss them. After having
done so, each one claims that his gloss excels the other's, and to have
certainty in this, they wished to make me judge of it, but, as I knew
that your presence was gladdening our banks, I counselled them to come
to you, to whose consuminate learning and wisdom questions of greater
import might well be trusted. They have followed my opinion, and I have
gladly taken the trouble to make this garland that it may be given as a
prize to him whom you, shepherds, decide to have glossed the better.'
Arsindo was silent and awaited the shepherds' reply, which was to thank
him for the good opinion he had of them and to offer themselves to
be impartial judges in that honourable contest. With this assurance
straightway Francenio once more repeated the verses and recited his
gloss, which was as follows:
_Hope doth fly and will not stay,
With desire to check its flight._
_GLOSS._
When to save myself I think,
In the faith of love believing,
Merit fails me on the brink,
And the excesses of my grieving
Straightway from my presence shrink;
Confidence doth die away,
And life's pulse doth cease to beat,
Since misfortune seems to say,
That, when fear pursues in heat,
_Hope doth fly and will not stay_.
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