French fiction -- Translations into English; Italian fiction -- Translations into English
space Anselmo many times viewing and casting his eyes vpon
Madonna Lucia, fell earnestly in loue with hir, and was not that
day well at ease, wherein he had not beholden hir excellent
beauty. She that was of Spirite, and Wit subtle, marked the
lookes and maner of Anselmo, who neyther for loue, ne other
cause did render like lookes on him, but to see to what ende his
louing cheere and Countenaunce would tend. Notwithstanding she
seemed rather desirous to behold him, than elswhere to imploye
hir lookes. On the other side the good behauiour, the wise order
and pleasaunt beauty of Madonna Isotta was so excellent and
plausible in the sight of mayster Girolamo, as no Louer in the
World was better pleased with his beloued than he with hir: who
not able to liue wythout the sweete sight of Isotta (that was a
crafty and wily Wench) was by hir quickly perceiued. She being
right honest and wise, and louing hir husband very dearely, did
beare that countenaunce to Girolamo, that she generally did to
any of the Citty, or to other straunger that she neuer saw
before. But hir husband more and more inflamed, hauing lost the
liberty of himselfe, wounded and pierced with the amorous arowes
of Loue, coulde not conuert his minde to any other but to
mistresse Lucia. These two women wonted to heare seruice euery
day ordinarily at the church of Sanfantino, bicause they lay
long a bed in the mornings, and commonly seruice in that church
was sayd somewhat late: their pewes also somwhat distant one
from an other. Whether their 2 amorous husbands continually vsed
to follow them a loofe of, and to place themselues where eyther
of them might best view his beloued: by which custome they
seemed to the common people to be iealous ouer their Wyues.
But they prosecuted the matter in sutch wyse, as eyther of them
without shipping, sought to send other into Cornouale. It came
to passe then, that these 2 beloued gentlewomen one knowing
nothing of another’s intent, determined to consider better of
this loue, because the great good will long time borne, should
not be interrupted. Vppon a certayne day when their husbands
were abrode, resorting together to talk at their Garden hedge
according to theyr wonted manner, they began to be pleasaunte
and merry: and after louynge salutations, Mistresse Lucia spake
these Woordes vnto hir Companyon: “Isotta my deare beloued
sister, I haue a tale to tell you of your husband, that
perchaunce will seeme straunger than anye newes that euer you
heard.” “And I” (answered mistresse Isotta) “I have a story to
tel you that wil make you no lesse to wonder than I at that
which you haue to say, and it may be will put you into some
choler and chafe.” “What is that?” quod the one and other.
In the ende eyther of them told what practizes and loue their
husbands went about. Whereat although they were in great rage
for theyr husbandes follye, yet for the time they laughed out
the matter, and thought that they were sufficient (as in very
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