Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
kinsmen to avenge me! Behold, if you fail in your duty towards me,
you will have in me a perpetual disturber of your joys so long as my
life shall last, and even after I am dead, if it may be, I shall with
constant shadows affright your faithless spirit, and with frightful
visions torment your deceiving eyes! Mark that I but ask what is my
own, and that by giving it you gain what you lose by refusing it! Now
move your tongue to undeceive me for the many times you have moved it
to wound me!'
Saying this, the fair lady was silent, and for a short while was
waiting to see what Grisaldo replied. He, raising his face, which up
till then he had kept down, crimsoned with the shame Rosaura's words
had caused in him, with calm voice replied to her in this wise:
'If I sought to deny, oh Rosaura, that I am your debtor in more than
what you say, I would likewise deny that the sunlight is bright, and
would even say that fire is cold and air solid. So that herein I
confess what I owe you, and am obliged to pay it; but for me to confess
that I can pay you as you wish is impossible, for my father's command
has forbidden it, and your cruel disdain has rendered it impossible.
Nor do I wish to call any other witness to this truth than yourself, as
one who knows so well how many times and with what tears I begged you
to accept me as your husband, and to deign to permit me to fulfil the
word I had given you to be it. And you, for the reasons you fancied, or
because you thought it was well to respond to Artandro's vain promises,
never wished matters to come to such an issue; but rather went on from
day to day putting me off, and making trials of my firmness, though
you could make sure of it in every way by accepting me for your own.
You also know, Rosaura, the desire my father had to settle me in life,
and the haste he showed in the matter, bringing forward the rich and
honourable marriages you know of, and how I with a thousand excuses
held aloof from his importunities, always telling you of them, so that
you should no longer defer what suited you so well and what I desired;
and that after all this I told you one day that my father's wish was
for me to marry Leopersia, and you, on hearing Leopersia's name, in a
desperate rage told me to speak to you no more, and that I might marry
Leopersia with your blessing, or anyone I liked better. You know also
that I urged you many times to cease those jealous frenzies, for I was
yours and not Leopersia's, and that you would never receive my excuses,
nor yield to my prayers, but rather, persevering in your obstinacy and
hardness, and in favouring Artandro, you sent to tell me that it would
give you pleasure that I should never see you more. I did what you
bade me, and, so as to have no opportunity to transgress your bidding,
seeing also that I was fulfilling that of my father, I resolved to
marry Leopersia, or at least I shall marry her to-morrow, for so it
is agreed between her kinsmen and mine; wherefore you see, Rosaura,
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