The Visions of Dom Francisco de Quevedo VillegasQuevedo, Francisco de
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The Visions of Dom Francisco de Quevedo Villegas
Quevedo, Francisco de
Satire; Spanish literature -- Translations into English
The next quarter was that of the grave and wise, the right reverend
widows, women in appearance of marvellous severity and reserve, and yet
every one of them had her weak side, and ye might read her folly and
distemper through her disguise. One of them I saw crying with one eye
for the loss of one husband, and laughing with t’other upon him that was
to come next. Another, with the Ephesian matron, was solacing herself
with her gallant before her husband was thorough cold in the mouth,
considering, that he that died half an hour ago is as dead as William the
Conqueror. There were several others passing to and again, quite out of
their mourning, that looked so demurely (I warrant ye) as if butter would
not have melted in their mouths, and yet apostate widows (as I was told)
and there they were kept as strictly, as if they had been in the Spanish
Inquisition. Some were laying wagers whose mourning was most _à la
mode_, and best made, or whose peak or veil became her best, and setting
themselves off with a thousand tricks of ornament and dress. The widows
I observed that were marching off, with the mark out of their mouths,
were hugely concerned to be thought young, and still talking of masks,
balls, fiddles, treats; chanting and jigging to every tune they heard,
and all upon the hoity-toity like mad wenches of fifteen. The younger,
on the other side, made use of their time and took pleasure while ’twas
to be had. There were too of the religious strain; a people much at
their beads, and in private; and these were there in the quality of love
heretics, or platonics, and under the penance of perpetual abstinence
from the flesh they loved best (which is the most mortifying Lent of all
other). Some, that had skill in perspective, were before the glass with
their boxes of patch and paint about them; shadowing, drawing out,
refreshing, and in short, covering and palliating, all the imperfections
of feature and complexion, every one after her own humour. Now these
women were absolutely insufferable, for they were most of them old and
headstrong, having got the better of their husbands, so that they would
be taking upon them to domineer here, as they had done at home; and
indeed, they found the master of the college enough to do.
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