《the decameron(十日谈)》

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ignorant; that were there no other reason to induce liking thereof:
yet men in the vigour of their youth (as I am sure you think your
selfe not aged) do hold it for an especiall delight; ordained by
nature for them to admire and honour。 And notwithstanding all thy
cruelty extended to mee; yet I cannot be perswaded; that thou art so
flinty or Ironhearted; as to desire my miserable death; by casting
my selfe headlong downe (like a desperate madde woman) before thy
face; so to destroy that beuty; which (if thy Letters lyed not) was
once so highly pleasing in thine eyes。 Take pitty then on mee for
charities sake; because the Sunne beginneth to heate extreamely: and
as over…much colde (that unhappy night) was mine offence; so let not
over…violent warmth be now my utter ruine and death。
  The Scholler; who (onely to delight himselfe) maintained this long
discoursing with her; returned her this answere。 Madame; you did not
repose such confidence in me; for any good will or afrection in you
towards me; but in hope of recovering him whom you had lost; wherein
you merit not a jot of favour; but rather the more sharpe and severe
infliction。 And whereas you inferre; that your over…rash credulity;
gave the onely meanes to my revenge: Alas! therein you deceive your
selfe; for I have a thousand crochets working continually in my brain;
whereby to entrap a wiser creature then a woman; yet veiled all
under the cunning cloake of love; but sauced with the bitter Wormewood
of hate。 So that; had not this hapned as now it doth; of necessity you
must have falne into another: but; as it hath pleased my happy stars
to favour mee therein; none could proove more to your eternall
scandall and disgrace; then this of your owne devising; which I made
choise of; not in regard of any ease to you; but onely to content my
selfe。
  But if all other devises els had failed; my pen was and is my
prevayling Champion; where…with I would have written such and so
many strange matters; concerning you in your very dearest
reputation; that you should have curst the houre of your conception;
and wisht your birth had bin abortive。 The powers of the pen are too
many and mighty; wherof such weake wits as have made no experience;
are the lesse able to use any relation。 I sweare to you Lady; by my
best hopes; that this revenge which (perhappes) you esteeme great
and dishonourable; is no way compareable to the wounding Lines of a
Penne; which can carracter downe so infinite infamies (yet none but
guilty and true taxations) as will make your owne hands immediate
instruments; to teare the eyes from forth your head; and so bequeath
your after dayes unto perpetuall darkenesse。
  Now; concerning your lost lover; for whose sake you suffer this
unexpected pennance; although your choise hath proved but bad; yet
still continue your affection to him: in regard that I have another
Ladie and Mistresse; of higher and greater desert then you; and to
whome I will continue for ever constant。 And whereas you thinke; the
warme beames of the Sunne; will be too hot and scorching for your nice
bodie to endure: remember the extreame cold which you caused mee to
feele; and if you can intermixe some part of that cold with the
present heat; I dare assure you; the Sun (in his highest heate) will
be far more temperate for your feeling。
  The disconsolate Lady perceiving; that the Schollers wordes savoured
of no mercy; but rather as coveting her desperate ending; with the
teares streaming downe her cheekes; thus she replied。 Wel Sir;
seeing there is no matter of worth in me; whereby to derive any
compassion from you: yet for that Ladies sake; whom you have elected
worthy to enjoy your love; and so farre excelleth mee in Wisedome;
vouchsafe to pardon mee; and suffer my garments to be brought me;
wherewith to cover my nakednesse; and so to descend downe from this
Tower; if it may stand with your gentle Nature to admit it。
  Now beganne Reniero to laughe very heartily; and perceiving how
swiftly the day ran on in his course; he saide unto her。 Beleeve me
Madame Helena; you have so conjured me by mine endeered Ladie and
Mistresse; that I am no longer able to deny you; wherefore; tell me
where your garments are; and I will bring them to you; that you may
come downe from the Turret。 She beleeving his promise; tolde him where
she had hid them; and Reniero departing from the Tower; commanded
his servant; not to stirre thence: but to abide still so neere it;
as none might get entrance there till his returning。 Which charge
was no sooner given to his man; but hee went to the house of a neere
neighboring friend; where he dined well; and afterward laid him
downe to sleepe。
  In the meane while; Madame Helena remaining still on the Tower;
began to comfort her selfe with a little vaine hope; yet sighing and
weeping incessantly; seating her selfe so well as shee could; where
any small shelter might yeelde the least shade; in expectation of
the Schollers returning: one while weeping; then againe hoping; but
most of all despairing; by his so long tarrying away with her
Garments; so that beeing over…wearied with anguish and long
watching; she fell into a little slumbering。 But the Sunne was so
extreamly hot; the houre of noone being already past; that it meerly
parched her delicate body; and burnt her bare head so violently: as
not onely it seared all the flesh it touched; but also cleft and
chinkt it strangely; beside blisters and other painfull scorchings
in the flesh which hindred her sleeping; to help her self (by all
possible means) waking。 And the Turret being covered with Lead; gave
the greater addition to her torment; for; as she removed from one
place to another; it yeelded no mitigation to the burning heate; but
parched and wrinkled the flesh extraordinarily; even as when a piece
of parchment is throwne into the fire; and recovered out againe; can
never be extended to his former forme。
  Moreover; she was so grievously payned with the head…ake; as it
seemed to split in a thousand pieces; whereat there needed no great
the Lead of the Turret being so exceedingly hot; that it affoorded not
the least defence against it; or any repose to qualifie the torment:
but drove her still from one place to another; in hope of ease; but
none was there to be found。
  Nor was there any winde at all stirring; whereby to asswage the
Sunnes violent scalding; or keepe away huge swarmes of Waspes;
Hornets; and terrible byting Flyes; which vexed her extreamely;
feeding on those parts of her body; that were rifte and chinkt; like
crannies in a mortered wall; and pained her like so many points of
pricking Needles; labouring still with her hands to beate them away;
but yet they fastned on one place or other; and afflicted her in
grievous manner; causing her to curse her owne life; hir amorous
friend; but (most of all) the Scholler; that promised to bring her
Garments; and as yet returned not。 Now began she to gaze upon every
side about her; to espy some labouring Husbandmen in the fields; to
whom she might call or cry out for helpe; not fearing to discover
her desperate condition: but Fortune therein also was adverse to
her; because the heats extreamity; had driven all the village out of
the fields; causing them to feede their Cattle about theyr owne
houses; or in remote and shadie Valleyes: so that shee could see no
other creatures to comfort her; but Swannes swimming in the River of
Arno; and wishing her selfe there a thousand times with them; for to
coole the extreamity of her thirst; which so much the more
encreased; onely by the sight thereof; and utterly disabled of
having any。
  She saw beside in many places about her; goodly Woods; fayre coole
shades; and Country houses here and there dispersed; which added the
greater violence to hir affliction; that her desires (in all these)
could no way be accomplished。 What shall I say more concerning this
disastrous Lady? The parching beames of the Sunne above her; the
scalding heat of the Lead beneath her; the Hornets and Flyes everie
way stinging her; had made such an alteration of her beautifull bodie:
that; as it checkt and controlled the precedent nights darkenesse;
it was now so metamorphosed with rednesse; yea; and blood issuing
forth in infinite places; as she seemed (almost) loathsome to looke
on; continuing still in this agonie of torment; quite voyde of all
hope; and rather expecting death; then any other comfort。
  Reniero; when some three houres of the afternoone were overpast;
awaked from sleeping: and remembring Madame Helena; he went to see
in what estate she was; as also to send his servant unto dinner;
because he had fasted all that day。 She perceyving his arrivall; being
altogether weake; faint; and wonderously over…wearied; she crept on
her knees to a corner of the Turret; and calling to him; spake in this
manner。 Reniero; thy revenge exceedeth al manhoode and respect: For;
if thou wast almost frozen in my Court; thou hast roasted me all day
long on this Tower; yea; meerly broyled my poore naked bodie; beside
starving mee thorough want of Food and drinke。 Be now then so
mercifull (for manhoods sake) as to come uppe hither; and inflict that
on me; which mine owne hands are not strong enough to do; I meane
the ending of my loathed and wearisome life; for I desire it beyond
all comfort else; and I shall honour thee in the performance of it。 If
thou deny me this gracious favour; at least send me uppe a glasse of
Water; onely to moisten my mouth; which my teares (being all meerly
dried up) are not able to doe; so extreame is the violence of the
Sunnes burning heate。
  Well perceived the Scholler; by the weaknesse of her voyce; and
scorching of her body by the Suns parching beames; that shee was
brought now to great extremity: which sight; as also her humble
intercession; began to touch him with some compassion; nevertheles;
thus he replied。 Wicked woman; my hands shal be no means of thy death;
but make use of thine owne; if thou be so desirous to have it: and
as much water shalt thou get of me to asswage thy thirst; as thou
gavest me fire to comfort my freezing; when thou wast in the luxurious
heat of thy immodest desires; and I wel…neere fr
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