Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
myrtles, of its abundant pastures, joyous valleys, and covered hills,
streamlets and springs which are found on this bank, do not expect me
to say more, save that, if in any part of the earth the Elysian fields
have a place, it is without doubt here. What shall I say of the skilful
working of the lofty wheels, by the ceaseless motion of which men draw
the waters from the deep river, and copiously irrigate the fields which
are distant a long way? Let there be added to this that on these banks
are nurtured the fairest and most discreet shepherdesses that can be
found in the circle of the earth; as a proof of which, leaving aside
that which experience shows us, and what you, Timbrio, do, since you
have been on them and have seen, it will suffice to take as an example
that shepherdess whom you see there, oh Timbrio.'
And, saying this, he pointed with his crook to Galatea; and without
saying more, left Timbrio wondering to see the discretion and words
with which he had praised the banks of the Tagus and Galatea's beauty.
And he replied to him that nothing of what was said could be gainsaid,
and in these and other things they beguiled the tedium of the road,
until, coming in sight of the valley of cypresses, they saw issuing
from it almost as many shepherds and shepherdesses as those who were
with them. All joined together and with peaceful steps began to enter
the sacred valley, the situation of which was so strange and wondrous
that even in the very ones who had seen it many a time, it caused new
admiration and pleasure. On one portion of the bank of the famous Tagus
there rise in four different and opposite quarters four green and
peaceful hills, walls and defenders as it were of a fair valley which
they contain in their midst, and entrance into it is granted by four
other spots. These same hills close together in such a way that they
come to form four broad and peaceful roads, walled in on all sides by
countless lofty cypresses, set in such order and harmony that even the
very branches of each seem to grow uniformly, and none dares in the
slightest to exceed or go beyond another. The space there is between
cypress and cypress is closed and occupied by a thousand fragrant
rose-bushes and pleasing jessamine, so close and interwoven as thorny
brambles and prickly briars are wont to be in the hedges of guarded
vineyards. From point to point of these peaceful openings are seen
running through the short green grass clear cool streamlets of pure
sweet waters, which have their birth on the slopes of the same hills.
The goal and end of these roads is a wide round space formed by the
declivities and cypresses, in the midst of which is placed a fountain
of cunning workmanship, built of white and costly marble, made with
such skill and cunning that the beauteous fountains of renowned Tibur,
and the proud ones of ancient Trinacria cannot be compared to it.
With the water of this wondrous fountain are moistened and sustained
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