Authors: Lope de Vega,Gwynne Edwards
Tags: #Fiction, #Drama, #Classics, #English; Irish; Scottish; Welsh, #Continental European
Alonso. Excuse me once again. I have to read | 710 |
[
Reads
'They say the King is coming to Medina,
And quite right too, for you will come,
And you are my king.'
The letter ends.
TELLO. As all things must. | 715 |
Alonso. How fleeting are our joys! TELLO. It seems
To me a letter in three acts.
*
Alonso. No, wait. A few more words, written in
The margin.
[
Reads
'Wear the ribbon * around your neck. | 720 |
TELLO. A fine sight, sir! You in
The ring and Inés hanging around
Your neck!
Alonso. Where is the ribbon, TELLO?
TELLO. They gave me nothing.
Alonso. What are you saying? 725 |
TELLO. I mean, you've given me nothing either, sir.
Alonso. I see. Then take whatever suit
*
of mine
You fancy.
TELLO. Oh, look, the ribbon!
Alonso. Quite exquisite!
TELLO. As are the hands
Which have embroidered it!
Alonso. Inform 730 |
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Oh, Tello!
TELLO. What now?
ALONSO. I meant to tell you, I had a dream.
TELLO. You mean you put Your faith in dreams?
ALONSO. I don't believe them,
And yet they give me cause to be | 735 |
TELLO. Stuff and nonsense!
ALONSO. And some Would say they are reflections of The soul.
TELLO. But what could happen, sir, If all you have in mind is marriage?
ALONSO. Last night * my sleep was constantly | 740 |
A happy sight, and then I saw | 745 |
There came untrained and beautiful | 750 |
The air was quickly filled with feathers, | 755 |
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Observed, forlorn, that terrible event. | 760 |
I lack the will to live, such is | 765 |
TELLO. Is this
How you repay Inés when she
Has shown such courage in the face
Of fortune's blows? Go to Medina.
Forget these dreams and auguries. | 770 |
Doña Inés will soon be yours, no matter what! | 775 |
ALONSO. You make good sense, Tello. She waits
For me. Let's go to Medina. They say
That sorrows thought of in advance
Are doubly sorrowful. Only Inés
Can cause me sorrow, but she is my | 780 |
TELLO. Let's go then, sir.
I'll have those bulls on their knees to her,
Beneath her window.
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The sound of drums. Enter DON RODRIGO and
DON FERNANDO, with SERVANTS and lances.
RODRIGO. No luck at all!
FERNANDO. It couldn't be worse!
RODRIGO. Such disappointment!
FERNANDO. What's to be done?
RODRIGO. This sword of mine, quite useless in
The service of Inés!
FERNANDO. I feel ashamed.
RODRIGO. And I embarrassed.
FERNANDO. Let's try once more. | 5 |
RODRIGO. A waste of time for someone out
Of luck. It seems that fortune smiles
On this one from Olmedo.
FERNANDO. He hasn't put
A foot wrong.
RODRIGO. I promise you he shall.
FERNANDO. When someone has a run of luck, | 10 |
RODRIGO. Love opened its door to him and made
Quite sure her heart was cold to me.
Besides, a stranger is always attractive
To women.
FERNANDO. Your anger is quite justified. | 15 |
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RODRIGO. This town is driving me mad. Just like
A woman, it despises what it knows,
And finds appealing what is unfamiliar. | 20 |
FERNANDO. Nothing changes. Such was the case
In Greek and Roman times.*
[
Off-stage, shouting, the jingle of harnesses
FIRST VOICE. Bravo! Bravo!
SECOND VOICE. The lance
*
is broken!
Bravo!
FERNANDO. Let's wait no longer!
RODRIGO. Let's go!
FIRST VOICE. Who else can equal him?
FERNANDO. Listen! | 25 |
RODRIGO. I cannot stand it!
SECOND VOICE. All hail the Knight
From Olmedo!
RODRIGO. Fernando, how
Can I endure this?
FERNANDO. The praise
Of ignoramuses, the common herd!
FIRST VOICE. May God protect you! God protect you! | 30 |
RODRIGO. The King himself would not receive
Much greater praise. But let them shout,
Let them lavish praise and do their worst!
FERNANDO. The way of the world, Rodrigo.
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Some novelty always attracts | 35 |
RODRIGO. He's changing horses.*
FERNANDO. But not his fortunes by the look of things.
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Enter
TELLO
with lance and livery,
and
DON ALONSO.
TELLO. By God, it's going well, sir!
ALONSO. Give me
The sorrel,
*
Tello.
TELLO. Such praise for both
Of us!
ALONSO. You think so?
TELLO. For me on foot, | 40 |
ALONSO. Everyone has seen
How brave you are!
TELLO. Six bulls I've chopped,*
As if their legs were home-grown radishes!
FERNANDO. Let's enter the ring* again, Rodrigo. | 45 |
RODRIGO. You, perhaps, not me. Or if they do,
They merely want to see if I
Make some mistake, or if I'm gored
Or killed, so they can laugh as they | 50 |
[
Exit
DON RODRIGO
and
DON FERNANDO
TELLO. They are watching you.
ALONSO. Indeed they are, both envious of
The triumphs I enjoy, and jealous too
Of my good fortune with Inés.
TELLO. You, sir, were the constant object of | 55 |
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She'd throw herself into your arms. | 60 |
ALONSO. Oh, Inés, if only fortune willed
That I could give my parents such
A precious gift as you!
TELLO. And so you will,
As soon as Don Rodrigo's sun
Has set. No doubt about it, sir. | 65 |
ALONSO. Fabia's at the house. I'll take a walk
Towards the ring, and you'll inform
Her that I wish to see Inés
Tonight before I leave. I must | 70 |
TELLO. Quite right too, sir. At times | 75 |
ALONSO. I'll go, then.
TELLO. God
Be with you, master.
[
Exit
DON ALONSO
Now I can speak
More freely. I have to see Fabia.
I have a plan to get the chain * | 80 |
You'd have to turn it thirty times | 85 |
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Especially those her age. They only have
To hear a few sweet words of love, | 90 |
I am. She knows I only want the chain, | 95 |
Enter
FABIA.
FABIA. Good God, Tello! What's all this? It's not
The way to serve good Don Alonso!
Has something happened?
TELLO. Remember you're | 100 |
FABIA. Was he
Successful?
TELLO. Of course he was! He had
Me with him!
FABIA. You always were a terrible boaster! | 105 |
TELLO. Just ask the King. He'll tell you which
Of us was best. Whenever I
Went past his balcony, he leaned
Right over, almost fell on top
Of me to see me all the better. | 110 |
FABIA. A favour indeed!
TELLO. I'd much prefer yours!
FABIA. Can I believe what I am hearing?
TELLO. Such beauty as I see before me now
Convinces me I am Orlando!
*
Medina's bulls to me are nothing! | 115 |
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You should have seen me, twisting, turning,
Giving them all a real pasting!
Why, in the middle of it all,
This bull is on his knees and begging me
To stop: 'Please, Mr Tello, stop,' | 120 |
FABIA. The roof must be a real mess. | 125 |
TELLO. Ask the owner. I couldn't care less.
Now listen, Fabia. You have to tell
Your mistress that the boy who worships her
Comes here tonight to take his leave.
He has to go back home in case | 130 |
Appointed to His Majesty. As such, | 135 |
FABIA. What sort of favour?
TELLO. Reward my love.
FABIA. You mean I am the inspiration* for | 140 |
TELLO. Those lovely eyes!
FABIA. Then what
You want is a pair of blinkers.
*
TELLO. I am an ass, it's perfectly true.
FABIA. A suitable present, then.
TELLO. But more | 145 |
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Dark-brown than bay.
*
FABIA. Be careful how
You go. A break like this could make
You lose your concentration. Some bull
Could have your trousers off, and everyone
Be treated to a private viewing. | 150 |
TELLO. I'll fix my braces, protect
My modesty.
FABIA. I doubt a bull will give
Much thought to your braces.
TELLO. I tell
You I don't fear them.
FABIA. Remember that | 155 |
TELLO. This arm
Of mine defeats them all.
FABIA. Let's hope,
Then, Tello, you aren't gored where no
Bull's horn has ever been before. | 160 |
[
Exit
FABIA
and
TELLO.
Shouting from the bullring
FIRST VOICE. Don Rodrigo's fallen!
SECOND VOICE. Don Alonso goes
To help him! Such bravery!
FIRST VOICE. See how
He now dismounts!
SECOND VOICE. He draws his sword.
FIRST VOICE. The bull is wounded fatally!
Enter
DON ALONSO,
supporting
DON RODRIGO.
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