Montezuma's DaughterHaggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
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Montezuma's Daughter
Haggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Fiction
“O maidens of Anahuac,” said the man speaking from the darkness, “and
you, O Tezcat, god among the gods, listen to my words. Maidens, a great
honour has been done to you, for by the very choice of heaven, you have
been endowed with the names, the lovelinesses, and the virtues of the
four great goddesses, and chosen to abide a while at the side of this
god, your maker and your master, who has been pleased to visit us for a
space before he seeks his home in the habitations of the Sun. See that
you show yourselves worthy of this honour. Comfort him and cherish him,
that he may forget his glory in your kindness, and when he returns to
his own place may take with him grateful memories and a good report of
your people. You have but a little while to live at his side in this
life, for already, like those of a caged bird, the wings of his spirit
beat against the bars of the flesh, and soon he will shake himself free
from us and you. Yet if you will, it is allowed to one of you to
accompany him to his home, sharing his flight to the Houses of the Sun.
But to all of you, whether you go also, or whether you stay to mourn
him during your life days, I say love and cherish him, be tender and
gentle towards him, for otherwise ruin shall overtake you here and
hereafter, and you and all of us will be ill spoken of in heaven. And
you, O Tezcat, we pray of you to accept these maidens, who bear the
names and wear the charms of your celestial consorts, for there are
none more beautiful or better born in the realms of Anahuac, and among
them is numbered the daughter of our king. They are not perfect indeed,
for perfection is known to you in the heavenly kingdoms only, since
these ladies are but shadows and symbols of the divine goddesses your
true wives, and here there are no perfect women. Alas, we have none
better to offer you, and it is our hope that when it pleases you to
pass hence you will think kindly of the women of this land, and from on
high bless them with your blessing, because your memory of these who
were called your wives on earth is pleasant.”
The voice paused, then spoke again:
“Women, in your own divine names of Xochi, Xilo, Atla, and Clixto, and
in the name of all the gods, I wed you to Tezcat, the creator, to
sojourn with him during his stay on earth. The god incarnate takes you
in marriage whom he himself created, that the symbol may be perfect and
the mystery fulfilled. Yet lest your joy should be too full—look now on
that which shall be.”
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