Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
Damon who desired nothing else than to learn the cause of his fainting
and sadness, assured him that nothing would be new to him, if it
touched on the evils love is wont to cause. And so Elicio with this
assurance and with the assurance yet greater he had of his friendship,
went on, saying:
'You already know, friend Damon, how my good fortune, for I will always
give it this name of good, though it cost me life to have had it--I
say then, that my good fortune willed, as all Heaven and all these
banks know, that I should love--do I say love?--adore the peerless
Galatea with a love as pure and true as befits her deserving. At the
same time I confess to you, friend, that in all the time she has
known my just desire, she has not responded to it with other tokens
save those general ones which a chaste and grateful breast is wont
and ought to give. And so for some years, my hope being sustained by
intercourse both honourable and loving, I have lived so joyous and
satisfied with my thoughts, that I judged myself the happiest shepherd
that ever pastured flock, contenting myself merely with looking at
Galatea and with seeing that if she did not love me, she did not loathe
me, and that no other shepherd could boast that he was even looked at
by her, for it was no small satisfaction of my desire to have set my
thoughts on an object so secure that I had no fear of anyone else,
being confirmed in this truth by the opinion which Galatea's worth
inspires in me, which is such that it gives no opportunity for boldness
itself to make bold with it. Against this good, which love gave me
at so little a cost, against this glory enjoyed so much without harm
to Galatea, against the pleasure so justly deserved by my desire,
irrevocable sentence has to-day been passed, that the good should end,
the glory finish, the pleasure be changed, and that finally the tragedy
of my mournful life should be closed. For you must know, Damon, that
this morning, as I came with Aurelio, Galatea's father, to seek you
at Sileno's hermitage, he told me on the way how he had arranged to
marry Galatea to a Lusitanian shepherd who pastures numerous herds on
the banks of the gentle Lima. He asked me to tell him what I thought
because, from the friendship he had for me, and from my understanding,
he hoped to be well counselled. What I said to him in reply was that
it seemed to me a hard thing to be able to bring his will to deprive
itself of the sight of so fair a daughter, banishing her to such
distant regions, and that if he did so, carried away and tempted by
the bait of the strange shepherd's wealth, he should consider that he
did not lack it so much that he was not able to live in his village
better than all in it who claimed to be rich, and that none of the
best of those who dwell on the banks of the Tagus, would fail to count
himself fortunate when he should win Galatea to wife. My words were
not ill received by the venerable Aurelio, but at last he made up his
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