Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
all being separated as I have said, our vessel came to be left alone,
and to be the one that danger threatened most; for she began to make
so much water through her seams, that however much they bailed her in
all the cabins at the stern, bow, and mizzen, the water in the bilge
all the time reached the knee. And to all this misfortune was added
the approach of night, which in such cases, more than in any others,
increases dread fear; and it came with such darkness and renewed
tempestuousness, that we all wholly despaired of help. Seek not to
learn more, sirs, save that the very Turks begged the Christians, who
were captives at the oar, to invoke and call on their saints and their
Christ, to deliver them from such misfortune, and the prayers of the
wretched Christians who were there were not so much in vain that high
Heaven moved by them let the wind grow calm, nay rather it increased
it with such force and fury, that at break of day, which could only
be told by the hours of the sand-glass by which they are measured,
the ill-steered vessel found herself off the coast of Catalonia, so
near land, and so unable to get away from it, that it was necessary to
hoist the sail a little higher, in order that she might drive with more
force upon a wide beach which offered itself to us in front; for the
love of life made the slavery the Turks expected appear sweet to them.
Scarcely had the galley driven ashore, when straightway there hurried
down to the beach a number of people armed, whose dress and speech
showed them to be Catalans, and the coast to be Catalonia, and even
the very spot where at the risk of yours, friend Silerio, you saved my
life. Who could exaggerate now the joy of the Christians, who saw their
necks free and relieved from the unbearable and heavy yoke of bitter
captivity; and the prayers and entreaties the Turks, free a little
while before, made to their own slaves, begging them to see that they
were not ill-treated by the angry Christians, who were already awaiting
them on the beach, with the desire of avenging the wrong these very
Turks had done them, in sacking their town, as you, Silerio, know? And
the fear they had did not turn out vain for them, for the people of the
place, entering the galley which lay stranded on the sand, wrought such
cruel havoc on the corsairs that very few were left with life; and had
it not been that the greedy desire of sacking the galley blinded them,
all the Turks had been killed in this first onslaught. Finally the
Turks who remained, and we captive Christians who came there, were all
plundered; and if the clothes I wore had not been stained with blood,
I believe they would not have left me even them. Darinto who was also
there, helped straightway to look after Nisida and Blanca, and to see
that I might be taken ashore to be tended there. When I came out and
recognised the place where I was, and considered the danger in which I
had seen myself there, it did not fail to give me some anxiety, caused
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