Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Spanish poetry -- Translations into English
'By the results that my unexpected appearance has caused in your
hearts, discreet and pleasing company, you can gather that it is not by
virtue of evil spirits that this form of mine has been fashioned which
presents itself here to you; for one of the means by which we recognise
whether a vision be good or bad, is by the results it produces on the
mind of him who beholds it. For in the case of the good, though it
cause in him wonder and alarm, such wonder and alarm comes mingled with
a pleasant disturbance which in a little while calms and satisfies
him, contrary to what is caused by the malignant vision, which brings
alarm, discontent, terror, but never assurance. Experience will make
clear to you this truth when you know me, and when I tell you who I am,
and the cause that has moved me to come from my distant dwelling-place
to visit you. And because I do not wish to keep you in suspense with
the desire you have to know who I am, know, discreet shepherds and
beauteous shepherdesses, that I am one of the nine maidens, who on the
lofty and sacred peaks of Parnassus have their own and famous abode.
My name is Calliope, my duty and disposition it is to favour and aid
the divine spirits, whose laudable practice it is to busy themselves
in the marvellous and never duly lauded science of poetry. I am she
who made the old blind man of Smyrna, famous only through him, win
eternal fame; she who will make the Mantuan Tityrus live for all the
ages to come, until time end; and she who makes the writings, as
uncouth as learned, of the most ancient Ennius, to be esteemed from the
past to the present age. In short, I am she who favoured Catullus, she
who made Horace renowned, Propertius eternal, and I am she who with
immortal fame has preserved the memory of the renowned Petrarch, and
she who made the famous Dante descend to the dark circles of Hell, and
ascend to the bright spheres of Heaven. I am she who aided the divine
Ariosto to weave the varied and fair web he fashioned; she who in this
country of yours had intimate friendship with the witty Boscan, and
with the famous Garcilaso, with the learned and wise Castillejo, and
the ingenious Torres Naharro, by whose intellects and by their fruits
your country was enriched and I satisfied. I am she who moved the pen
of the celebrated Aldana, and that which never left the side of Don
Fernando de Acuña; and she who prides herself on the close friendship
and converse she always had with the blessed soul of the body that lies
in this tomb. The funeral rites performed by you in his honour not only
have gladdened his spirit, which now paces through the eternal realm,
but have so satisfied me that I have come perforce to thank you for
so laudable and pious a custom as this is, which is in use among you.
Therefore I promise you, with the sincerity that can be expected from
my virtue, in reward for the kindness you have shown to the ashes of
my dear beloved Meliso, always to bring it to pass that on your banks
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