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The "Lay of Chrysostoh
the reader said it did not seeree hat he had heard of
Marcela's reserve and propriety, for Chrysostom complained in it of
jealousy, suspicion, and absence, all to the prejudice of the good name
and fame of Marcela; to which Ambrosio replied as one who kneell his
friend's hts, "Senor, to remove that doubt I should tell
you that when the unhappy man wrote this lay he ay from Marcela,
from whom he had voluntarily separated himself, to try if absence would
act with hi distresses and every fear
haunts the banished lover, so iinary jealousies and suspicions,
dreaded as if they were true, tormented Chrysostom; and thus the truth of
what report declares of the virtue of Marcela remains unshaken, and with
her envy itself should not and cannot find any fault save that of being
cruel, sohty, and very scornful"
"That is true," said Vivaldo; and as he was about to read another paper
of those he had preserved from the fire, he was stopped by a marvellous
vision (for such it seemed) that unexpectedly presented itself to their
eyes; for on the surave
there appeared the shepherdess Marcela, so beautiful that her beauty
exceeded its reputation Those who had never till then beheld her gazed
upon her in wonder and silence, and those ere accustomed to see her
were not less amazed than those who had never seen her before But the
instant Anation:
"Art thou come, by chance, cruel basilisk of these mountains, to see if
in thy presence blood will flow fro
thy cruelty has robbed of life; or is it to exult over the cruel work of
thy humours that thou art come; or like another pitiless Nero to look
down froht upon the ruin of his Roance to trahter
trampled on her father Tarquin's? Tell us quickly for what thou art come,
or what it is thou wouldst have, for, as I know the thoughts of
Chrysostom never failed to obey thee in life, I will make all these who
call theh he be dead"
"I come not, Ambrosia for any of the purposes thou hast named," replied
Marcela, "but to defend myself and to prove how unreasonable are all
those who blame me for their sorrow and for Chrysostoive me your attention, for
will not takethe truth home to persons
of sense Heaven has made me, so you say, beautiful, and so much so that
in spite of yourselves my beauty leads you to love e, that I a which God has given
beautiful attracts love, but I cannot see how, by reason of being loved,
that which is loved for its beauty is bound to love that which loves it;
besides, it may happen that the lover of that which is beautifuldetestable, it is very absurd to say, "I love
thee because thou art beautiful, thouthe beauty equal on both sides, it does not follow that the
inclinations must be therefore alike, for it is not every beauty that
excites love, so the affection;
and if every sort of beauty excited love and won the heart, the will
would wander vaguely to and fro unable to make choice of any; for as
there is an infinity of beautiful objects there must be an infinity of
inclinations, and true love, I have heard it said, is indivisible, and