The Wanderings of Persiles and Sigismunda: A Northern StoryCervantes Saavedra, Miguel de
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The Wanderings of Persiles and Sigismunda: A Northern Story
Cervantes Saavedra, Miguel de
Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Voyages and travels -- Fiction
In such discourse the night passed away. The day dawned brightly, the
sea continued calm, the wind fair. Constance, the fair barbarian,
observed that all was fair and prosperous; but that the dreams of the
worthy Maurice had so disturbed her, she really thought the vessel was
about to go down with them all at once.
"Truly, lady," answered he, "if I was not a good Catholic, and did not
remember that which is said in Leviticus, 'Be ye not diviners, nor give
belief to dreams, because it is not given to all to understand them,' I
should venture to try and explain the dream which put me in so great
a fright: according to my way of thinking, it did not come from any of
the causes that dreams are usually occasioned by. For when they are not
divine revelations, or illusions of the evil one, they proceed either
from over eating, which ofttimes disturbs the brain, or owing to what
has chiefly occupied one in the day-time. The dream which disturbed me,
did not belong to astrological observation; because, without observing
the stars, taking observations, marking the points of the compass, or
seeing figures, it appeared to me that I could visibly see that we
all were in a large wooden palace, that rays came down from heaven,
which opened, and through the openings, the clouds discharged not one,
but a thousand oceans of water; so that, believing I was going to be
overwhelmed, I cried out, making such gestures as persons naturally
make when about to sink among the waters. And I confess, I cannot yet
shake off the terror I felt then; and as I know there is no astrology
so certain as prudence, from which the clearest deductions spring, it
may be, that sailing in a ship built of wood, I fear rays from heaven,
clouds of the sky, and waves of the sea. But that which most confounds
and perplexes me, is the knowledge that if a danger threatens us it
will not proceed from the elements, but from the forge of treachery
lurking in some wicked breast."
"I cannot believe it," said Arnoldo, "of any that are now sailing in
this ship; the blandishments of Venus, or the lures of her false son,
cannot enter here. To the honourable and chaste, the greater the peril
and fear of death, the stronger is the incentive to keep to a virtuous
life, and shun all dishonest deeds."
This Arnoldo said, that Periander and Auristella might understand, and
all the rest who were aware of his love for her, that he meant fully to
let all his actions be directed by virtue and honour; and he went on to
say, "A good prince lives securely amongst his vassals; treasons spring
from the fear of injustice."
"That is true," said Maurice, "and it is right it should be so; but let
this day pass, and if the night arrives without any alarms, I will give
a reward for the good tidings."
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