Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern — Volume 08
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Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern — Volume 08
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It was just upon daybreak, when the fresh breeze which blows an hour
before the sun revived me; yet I did not immediately recover my
senses, for I thought my head had been cut off, and fancied that I was
in purgatory. With time, little by little my faculties returned, and I
perceived that I was outside the castle, and in a flash remembered all
my adventures. I was aware of the wound in my head before I knew my
leg was broken; for I put my hands up and withdrew them covered with
blood. Then I searched the spot well, and judged and ascertained that
I had sustained no injury of consequence there; but when I wanted to
stand up, I discovered that my right leg was broken three inches above
the heel. Not even this dismayed me: I drew forth my poniard with its
scabbard; the latter had a metal point ending in a large ball, which
had caused the fracture of my leg; for the bone coming into violent
contact with the ball, and not being able to bend, had snapped at that
point. I threw the sheath away, and with the poniard cut a piece of
the linen which I had left. Then I bound my leg up as well as I
could, and crawled on all fours with the poniard in my hand toward the
city gate. When I reached it, I found it shut; but I noticed a stone
just beneath the door which did not appear to be very firmly fixed.
This I attempted to dislodge; after setting my hands to it, and
feeling it move, it easily gave way, and I drew it out. Through the
gap thus made I crept into the town.
THE CASTING OF PERSEUS
From the 'Memoirs': Symonds's Translation
Abandoned thus to my own resources, I took new courage and banished
the sad thoughts which kept recurring to my mind, making me often weep
bitter tears of repentance for having left France; for though I did so
only to revisit Florence, my sweet birthplace, in order that I might
charitably succor my six nieces, this good action, as I well
perceived, had been the beginning of my great misfortune. Nevertheless
I felt convinced that when my Perseus was accomplished, all these
trials would be turned to high felicity and glorious well-being.
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