Their agreeable company, the good cheer, the concert of music, and
other pleasures, had so much diverted me during the whole year, that
I neither had time nor the least desire to see the wonderful things
contained in this enchanted palace. I did not so much as take notice
of a thousand rare objects that were every day in my sight; for I
was so occupied with the charming beauty of those ladies, and took
so much pleasure in seeing them wholly employed to oblige me, that
their departure afflicted me very sensibly; and though their absence
was to be only forty days, it seemed to me an age to live without
them.
I promised myself not to forget the important advice they had given
me, not to open the golden door; but as I was permitted to satisfy
my curiosity in every thing else, I took the first of the keys of
the other doors, which were hung in good order.
I opened the first door, and came into an orchard, which I believe
the universe could not equal. I could not imagine any thing that
could surpass it, but that which our religion promises us after
death: the symmetry, the neatness, the admirable order of the trees,
the abundance and diversity of a thousand sorts of unknown fruits,
their freshness and beauty, ravished my sight.
I ought not to forget, madam, to acquaint you, that this delicious
orchard, was watered after a very particular manner; there were
channels so artificially and proportionably dug, that they carried
water in abundance to the roots of such trees as wanted it for
making them produce their leaves and flowers. Others carried it to
those that had their fruit budded; some carried it in lesser
quantities to those whose fruits were swelling, and others carried
only so much as was just requisite to water those which had their
fruit come to perfection, and only wanted to be ripened. They far
exceeded the ordinary fruits of our gardens in bigness. Lastly,
those channels that watered the trees, whose fruit was ripe, had no
more moisture than just what would preserve them from withering.
I could never be weary of looking at and admiring so sweet a place;
and I should never have left it, had I not conceived a great idea of
the other things which I had not seen. I went out at last with my
mind filled with those wonders; I shut that door, and opened the
next.
Instead of an orchard, I found a flower-garden, which was no less
extraordinary in its kind. It contained a spacious plot, not watered
so profusely as the former, but with greater niceness, furnishing no
more water than just what each flower required. The roses,
jessamines, violets, daffodills, hyacinths, anemonies, tulips,
crows-foots, pinks, lilies, and an infinite number of flowers, which
do not grow in other places but at certain times, were there
flourishing all at once, and nothing could be more delicious than
the fragrant smell of this garden.
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