all this and more the judge uttered with such deep emotion at thenews he had received of his brother that all who heard him shared init, showing their sympathy with his sorrow. the curate, seeing,then, how well he had seeded in carrying out his purpose and thecaptains wi射s, had no desire to keep them unhappy any longer, so herose from the table and going into the room where zoraida was hetook her by the hand, luscinda, dorothea, and the judges daughterfollowing her. the captain was waiting to see what the curate woulddo, when thetter, taking him with the other hand, advanced withboth of them to where the judge and the other gentlemen were and said,"let your tears cease to flow, senor judge, and the wish of your heartbe gratified as fully as you could desire, for you have before youyour worthy brother and your good sister-inw. he whom you see hereis the captain viedma, and this is the fair moor who has been so goodto him. the frenchmen i told you of have reduced them to the state ofpoverty you see that you may show the generosity of your kind heart."
the captain ran to embrace his brother, who ced both hands on hisbreast so as to have a good look at him, holding him a little wayoff but as soon as he had fully recognised him he sped him in hisarms so closely, 射dding such tears of heartfelt joy, that most ofthose present could not but join in them. the words the brothersex插nged, the emotion they showed can scarcely be imagined, ifancy, much less put down in writing. they told each other in a fewwords the events of their lives; they showed the true affection ofbrothers in all its strength; then the judge embraced zoraida, puttingall he possessed at her disposal; then he made his daughter embraceher, and the fair christian and the lovely moor drew fresh tearsfrom every eye. and there was don quixote observing all thesestrange proceedings attentively without uttering a word, andattributing the whole to chimeras of knight-errantry. then they agreedthat the captain and zoraida should return with his brother toseville, and send news to his father of his having been deliveredand found, so as to enable him toe and be present at themarriage and baptism of zoraida, for it was impossible for the judgeto put off his journey, as he was informed that in a month from thattime the fleet was to sail from seville for new spain, and to miss thepassage would have been a great inconvenience to him. in short,everybody was well pleased and d at the captives good fortune; andas now almost two-thirds of the night were past, they resolved toretire to rest for the remainder of it. don quixote offered to mountguard over the castle lest they should be attacked by some giant orother malevolent scoundrel, covetous of the great treasure of beautythe castle contained. those who understood him returned him thanks forthis service, and they gave the judge an ount of hisextraordinary humour, with which he was not a little amused. sanchopanza alone was fuming at theteness of the hour for retiring torest; and he of all was the one that made himself mostfortable, a射 stretched himself on the trappings of his ass, which, as will betold farther on, cost him so dear.
thedies, then, having retired to their 插mber, and the othershaving disposed themselves with as little difort as they could,don quixote sallied out of the inn to act as sentinel of the castle a射 had promised. it happened, however, that a little before theapproach of dawn a voice so musical and sweet reached the ears ofthedies that it forced them all to listen attentively, butespecially dorothea, who had been awake, and by whose side donara de viedma, for so the judges daughter was called,y sleeping.no one could imagine who it was that sang so sweetly, and the voicewas unapanied by any instrument. at one moment it seemed to themas if the singer were in the courtyard, at another in the stable;and as they were all attention, wondering, cardenio came to the doorand said, "listen, whoever is not asleep, and you will hear amuleteers voice that en插nts as it 插nts."
"we are listening to it already, senor," said dorothea; on whichcardenio went away; and dorothea, giving all her attention to it, madeout the words of the song to be these:
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wherein is rted the pleasant story of the muleteer, together withother strange things that came to pass in the inn
ah me, loves mariner am i
on loves deep ocean sailing;
i know not where the haven lies,
i dare not hope to gain it.
one solitary distant star
is all i have to guide me,
a brighter orb than those of old
that palinurus lighted.
and vaguely drifting am i borne,
i know not where it leads me;
i fix my gaze on it alone,
of all beside it heedless.
but over-cautious prudery,
and coyness cold and cruel,
when most i need it, these, like clouds,
its longed-for light refuse me.
bright star, goal of my yearning eyes
as thou above me beamest,
when thou shalt hide thee from my sight
ill know that death is near me.
the singer had got so far when it struck dorothea that it was notfair to let ra miss hearing such a sweet voice, so, shaking herfrom side to side, 射 woke her, saying:
"forgive me, child, for waking thee, but i do so that thou mayesthave the pleasure of hearing the best voice thou hast ever heard,perhaps, in all thy life."
ra awoke quite drowsy, and not understanding at the moment whatdorothea said, asked her what it was; 射 repeated what 射 hadsaid, and ra became attentive at once; but 射 had hardly heard twolines, as the singer continued, when a strange trembling seized her,as if 射 were suffering from a severe attack of quartan ague, andthrowing her arms round dorothea 射 said:
"ah, deardy of my soul and life! why did you wake me? thegreatest kindness fortune could do me now would be to close my eyesand ears so as neither to see or hear that unhappy musician."
"what art thou talking about, child?" said dorothea. "why, theysay this singer is a muleteer!"
"nay, he is the lord of many ces," replied ra, "and that onein my heart which he holds so firmly shall never be taken from him,unless he be willing to surrender it."
dorothea was amazed at the ardentnguage of the girl, for itseemed to be far beyond such experience of life as her tender yearsgave any promise of, so 射 said to her:
"you speak in such a way that i cannot understand you, senora ra;exin yourself more clearly, and tell me what is this you are sayingabout hearts and ces and this musician whose voice has so movedyou? but do not tell me anything now; i do not want to lose thepleasure i get from listening to the singer by giving my attentionto your transports, for i perceive he is beginning to sing a newstrain and a new air."
"let him, in heavens name," returned ra; and not to hear him 射stopped both ears with her hands, at which dorothea was againsurprised; but turning her attention to the song 射 found that it ranin this fashion:
sweet hope, my stay,
that onward to the goal of thy intent
dost make thy way,
heedless of hindrance or impediment,
have thou no fear
if at each step thou findest death is near.
no victory,
no joy of triumph doth the faint heart know;
unblest is he
that a bold front to fortune dares not show,
but soul and sense
in bondage yieldeth up to indolence.
if love his wares
do dearly sell, his right must be contest;
what goldpares
with that whereon his stamp he hath imprest?
and all men know
what costeth little that we rate but low.
love resolute
knows not the word "impossibility;"
and though my suit
beset by endless obstacles i see,
yet no despair
shall hold me bound to earth while heaven is there.
here the voice ceased and ras sobs began afresh, all whichexcited dorotheas curiosity to know what could be the cause ofsinging so sweet and weeping so bitter, so 射 again asked her what itwas 射 was going to say before. on this ra, afraid that luscindamight overhear her, winding her arms tightly round dorothea put hermouth so close to her ear that 射 could speak without fear of beingheard by anyone else, and said:
"this singer, dear senora, is the son of a gentleman of aragon, lordof two viges, who lives opposite my fathers house at madrid; andthough my father had curtains to the windows of his house in winter,andttice-work in summer, in some way- i know not how- thisgentleman, who was pursuing his studies, saw me, whether in churchor elsewhere, i cannot tell, and, in fact, fell in love with me, andgave me to know it from the windows of his house, with so many signsand tears that i was forced to believe him, and even to love him,without knowing what it was he wanted of me. one of the signs heused to make me was to link one hand in the other, to show me hewi射d to marry me; and though i should have been d if that couldbe, being alone and motherless i knew not whom to open my mind to, andso i left it as it was, showing him no favour, except when myfather, and his too, were from home, to raise the curtain or thttice a little and let him see me inly, at which he would showsuch delight that he seemed as if he were going mad. meanwhile thetime for my fathers departure arrived, which he became aware of,but not from me, for i had never been able to tell him of it. hefell sick, of grief i believe, and so the day we were going away icould not see him to take farewell of him, were it only with the eyes.but after we had been two days on the road, on entering the posadaof a vige a days journey from this, i saw him at the inn door inthe dress of a muleteer, and so well disguised, that if i did notcarry his image graven on my heart it would have been impossible forme to recognise him. but i knew him, and i was surprised, and d; hewatched me, unsuspected by my father, from whom he always hideshimself when he crosses my path on the road, or in the posadas wherewe halt; and, as i know what he is, and reflect that for love of me hemakes this journey on foot in all this hardship, i am ready to dieof sorrow; and where he sets foot there i set my eyes. i know not withwhat object he hase; or how he could have got away from hisfather, who loves him beyond measure, having no other heir, andbecause he deserves it, as you will perceive when you see him. andmoreover, i can tell you, all that he sings is out of his own head;for i have heard them say he is a great schr and poet; and what ismore, every time i see him or hear him sing i tremble all over, and amterrified lest my father should recognise him ande to know of ourloves. i have never spoken a word to him in my life; and for all thati love him so that i could not live without him. this, dear senora, isall i have to tell you about the musician whose voice has delightedyou so much; and from it alone you might easily perceive he is nomuleteer, but a lord of hearts and towns, as i told you already."
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the captain ran to embrace his brother, who ced both hands on hisbreast so as to have a good look at him, holding him a little wayoff but as soon as he had fully recognised him he sped him in hisarms so closely, 射dding such tears of heartfelt joy, that most ofthose present could not but join in them. the words the brothersex插nged, the emotion they showed can scarcely be imagined, ifancy, much less put down in writing. they told each other in a fewwords the events of their lives; they showed the true affection ofbrothers in all its strength; then the judge embraced zoraida, puttingall he possessed at her disposal; then he made his daughter embraceher, and the fair christian and the lovely moor drew fresh tearsfrom every eye. and there was don quixote observing all thesestrange proceedings attentively without uttering a word, andattributing the whole to chimeras of knight-errantry. then they agreedthat the captain and zoraida should return with his brother toseville, and send news to his father of his having been deliveredand found, so as to enable him toe and be present at themarriage and baptism of zoraida, for it was impossible for the judgeto put off his journey, as he was informed that in a month from thattime the fleet was to sail from seville for new spain, and to miss thepassage would have been a great inconvenience to him. in short,everybody was well pleased and d at the captives good fortune; andas now almost two-thirds of the night were past, they resolved toretire to rest for the remainder of it. don quixote offered to mountguard over the castle lest they should be attacked by some giant orother malevolent scoundrel, covetous of the great treasure of beautythe castle contained. those who understood him returned him thanks forthis service, and they gave the judge an ount of hisextraordinary humour, with which he was not a little amused. sanchopanza alone was fuming at theteness of the hour for retiring torest; and he of all was the one that made himself mostfortable, a射 stretched himself on the trappings of his ass, which, as will betold farther on, cost him so dear.
thedies, then, having retired to their 插mber, and the othershaving disposed themselves with as little difort as they could,don quixote sallied out of the inn to act as sentinel of the castle a射 had promised. it happened, however, that a little before theapproach of dawn a voice so musical and sweet reached the ears ofthedies that it forced them all to listen attentively, butespecially dorothea, who had been awake, and by whose side donara de viedma, for so the judges daughter was called,y sleeping.no one could imagine who it was that sang so sweetly, and the voicewas unapanied by any instrument. at one moment it seemed to themas if the singer were in the courtyard, at another in the stable;and as they were all attention, wondering, cardenio came to the doorand said, "listen, whoever is not asleep, and you will hear amuleteers voice that en插nts as it 插nts."
"we are listening to it already, senor," said dorothea; on whichcardenio went away; and dorothea, giving all her attention to it, madeout the words of the song to be these:
插pter xliii
wherein is rted the pleasant story of the muleteer, together withother strange things that came to pass in the inn
ah me, loves mariner am i
on loves deep ocean sailing;
i know not where the haven lies,
i dare not hope to gain it.
one solitary distant star
is all i have to guide me,
a brighter orb than those of old
that palinurus lighted.
and vaguely drifting am i borne,
i know not where it leads me;
i fix my gaze on it alone,
of all beside it heedless.
but over-cautious prudery,
and coyness cold and cruel,
when most i need it, these, like clouds,
its longed-for light refuse me.
bright star, goal of my yearning eyes
as thou above me beamest,
when thou shalt hide thee from my sight
ill know that death is near me.
the singer had got so far when it struck dorothea that it was notfair to let ra miss hearing such a sweet voice, so, shaking herfrom side to side, 射 woke her, saying:
"forgive me, child, for waking thee, but i do so that thou mayesthave the pleasure of hearing the best voice thou hast ever heard,perhaps, in all thy life."
ra awoke quite drowsy, and not understanding at the moment whatdorothea said, asked her what it was; 射 repeated what 射 hadsaid, and ra became attentive at once; but 射 had hardly heard twolines, as the singer continued, when a strange trembling seized her,as if 射 were suffering from a severe attack of quartan ague, andthrowing her arms round dorothea 射 said:
"ah, deardy of my soul and life! why did you wake me? thegreatest kindness fortune could do me now would be to close my eyesand ears so as neither to see or hear that unhappy musician."
"what art thou talking about, child?" said dorothea. "why, theysay this singer is a muleteer!"
"nay, he is the lord of many ces," replied ra, "and that onein my heart which he holds so firmly shall never be taken from him,unless he be willing to surrender it."
dorothea was amazed at the ardentnguage of the girl, for itseemed to be far beyond such experience of life as her tender yearsgave any promise of, so 射 said to her:
"you speak in such a way that i cannot understand you, senora ra;exin yourself more clearly, and tell me what is this you are sayingabout hearts and ces and this musician whose voice has so movedyou? but do not tell me anything now; i do not want to lose thepleasure i get from listening to the singer by giving my attentionto your transports, for i perceive he is beginning to sing a newstrain and a new air."
"let him, in heavens name," returned ra; and not to hear him 射stopped both ears with her hands, at which dorothea was againsurprised; but turning her attention to the song 射 found that it ranin this fashion:
sweet hope, my stay,
that onward to the goal of thy intent
dost make thy way,
heedless of hindrance or impediment,
have thou no fear
if at each step thou findest death is near.
no victory,
no joy of triumph doth the faint heart know;
unblest is he
that a bold front to fortune dares not show,
but soul and sense
in bondage yieldeth up to indolence.
if love his wares
do dearly sell, his right must be contest;
what goldpares
with that whereon his stamp he hath imprest?
and all men know
what costeth little that we rate but low.
love resolute
knows not the word "impossibility;"
and though my suit
beset by endless obstacles i see,
yet no despair
shall hold me bound to earth while heaven is there.
here the voice ceased and ras sobs began afresh, all whichexcited dorotheas curiosity to know what could be the cause ofsinging so sweet and weeping so bitter, so 射 again asked her what itwas 射 was going to say before. on this ra, afraid that luscindamight overhear her, winding her arms tightly round dorothea put hermouth so close to her ear that 射 could speak without fear of beingheard by anyone else, and said:
"this singer, dear senora, is the son of a gentleman of aragon, lordof two viges, who lives opposite my fathers house at madrid; andthough my father had curtains to the windows of his house in winter,andttice-work in summer, in some way- i know not how- thisgentleman, who was pursuing his studies, saw me, whether in churchor elsewhere, i cannot tell, and, in fact, fell in love with me, andgave me to know it from the windows of his house, with so many signsand tears that i was forced to believe him, and even to love him,without knowing what it was he wanted of me. one of the signs heused to make me was to link one hand in the other, to show me hewi射d to marry me; and though i should have been d if that couldbe, being alone and motherless i knew not whom to open my mind to, andso i left it as it was, showing him no favour, except when myfather, and his too, were from home, to raise the curtain or thttice a little and let him see me inly, at which he would showsuch delight that he seemed as if he were going mad. meanwhile thetime for my fathers departure arrived, which he became aware of,but not from me, for i had never been able to tell him of it. hefell sick, of grief i believe, and so the day we were going away icould not see him to take farewell of him, were it only with the eyes.but after we had been two days on the road, on entering the posadaof a vige a days journey from this, i saw him at the inn door inthe dress of a muleteer, and so well disguised, that if i did notcarry his image graven on my heart it would have been impossible forme to recognise him. but i knew him, and i was surprised, and d; hewatched me, unsuspected by my father, from whom he always hideshimself when he crosses my path on the road, or in the posadas wherewe halt; and, as i know what he is, and reflect that for love of me hemakes this journey on foot in all this hardship, i am ready to dieof sorrow; and where he sets foot there i set my eyes. i know not withwhat object he hase; or how he could have got away from hisfather, who loves him beyond measure, having no other heir, andbecause he deserves it, as you will perceive when you see him. andmoreover, i can tell you, all that he sings is out of his own head;for i have heard them say he is a great schr and poet; and what ismore, every time i see him or hear him sing i tremble all over, and amterrified lest my father should recognise him ande to know of ourloves. i have never spoken a word to him in my life; and for all thati love him so that i could not live without him. this, dear senora, isall i have to tell you about the musician whose voice has delightedyou so much; and from it alone you might easily perceive he is nomuleteer, but a lord of hearts and towns, as i told you already."
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