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The Visions of Dom Francisco de Quevedo Villegas
Quevedo, Francisco de
Satire; Spanish literature -- Translations into English
was another sort of elevated, and conceited lovers; and these forsooth
were not to be satisfied without the seven liberal sciences, and the four
cardinal virtues, in the shape of a woman; and their case was desperate.
The next I observed were a generation of modest fools, that passed under
the notion of people diffident of themselves. They were generally men of
good understanding, but for the most part younger brothers, of low
fortunes, and such as for want of wherewithal to go to the price of
higher amours, were fain to take up with ordinary stuff, that brought
them nothing in the end, but beggary and repentance. The husbands, I
perceived, were horribly furious, although in manacles and shackles.
Some of them left their own wives, and fell upon their neighbours’.
Others, to keep the good women in awe and obedience, would be taking upon
them, and playing the tyrants, but upon the upshot they found their
mistake, and that though they came on as fierce as lions, they went off
as tame as muttons. Some were making friendships with their wives’
she-cousins, and agreeing upon a cross-gossiping whoever should have the
first child.
The widowers, that had bit of the bridle, passed from place to place,
where they stayed more or less, according to their entertainment, and so
were in effect, as good as married; for as long, or as little a while as
themselves pleased. These lived single, and spent their time in
visiting, first one friend, then another. Here they fell in love; there
they kindled a jealousy, which they contracted themselves in one place,
and cured it in another. But the miracle was, that they all knew, and
confessed themselves a company of mad fools, and yet continued so. Those
that had skill in music, and could either sing or fiddle, made use of
their gifts, to put the silly wenches that were but half moped before,
directly out of their wits. They that were poetical were perpetually
hammering upon the subjects of cruelty and disappointment. One tells his
good fortune to another, that requites him with the story of his bad.
They that had set their hearts upon girls were beating the streets all
day, to find what avenues to a lady’s lodgings at night. Some were
tampering and caressing the chamber-maid, as the ready way to the
mistress. Others chose rather to put it to the push, and attempt the
lady herself. Some were examining their pockets and taking a view of
their furniture, which consisted much in love-letters, delicately sealed
up with perfumed wax, upon raw silk; and a thousand pretty devices
within; all wrapt up in riddle, and cipher. Abundance of hair bracelets,
lockets, pomanders, knots of riband, and the like. There were others,
that were called the husband’s friends, who were ready upon all occasions
to do this, and to do that kindness for the husband. Their purse,
credit, coach and horses, were all at his service; and in the meantime,
who but they to gallant the wife? To the park, the gardens, a treat, or
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