nisida-第4章
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Solomon； and did not dare to seek her as a partner。 Only a few
singers from Amalfi or Sorrento； attracted by the rare beauty of this
angelic creature； ventured to sigh out their passion； carefully
veiled beneath the most delicate allusions。 But they seldom reached
the last verse of their song； at every sound they stopped short；
threw down their triangles and their mandolines； and took flight like
scared nightingales。
One only had courage enough or passion enough to brave the mockery；
this was Bastiano； the most formidable diver of that coast。 He also
sang； but with a deep and hollow voice； his chant was mournful and
his melodies full of sadness。 He never accompanied himself upon any
instrument； and never retired without concluding his song。 That day
he was gloomier than usual； he was standing upright； as though by
enchantment； upon a bare and slippery rock； and he cast scornful
glances upon the women who were looking at him and laughing。 The
sun； which was plunging into the sea like a globe of fire； shed its
light full upon his stern features； and the evening breeze； as it
lightly rippled the billows； set the fluttering reeds waving at his
feet。 Absorbed by dark thoughts； he sang； in the musical language of
his country； these sad words：
〃O window； that wert used to shine in the night like an open eye； how
dark thou art！ Alas； alas！ my poor sister is ill。
〃Her mother； all in tears； stoops towards me and says； 'Thy poor
sister is dead and buried。'
〃Jesus！ Jesus！ Have pity on me！ You stab me to the heart。
〃Tell me； good neighbours； how it happened； repeat to me her last
words。
〃She had a burning thirst； and refused to drink because thou wast not
there to give her water from thy hand。
〃Oh； my sister！ Oh； my sister！
〃She refused her mother's kiss； because thou wast not there to
embrace her。
〃Oh； my sister！ Oh； my sister！
〃She wept until her last breath； because thou wast not there to dry
her tears。
〃Oh； my sister！ Oh； my sister！
〃We placed on her brow her wreath of orangeflowers； we covered her
with a veil as white as snow； we laid her gently in her coffin。
〃Thanks； good neighbours。 I will go and be with her。
〃Two angels came down from heaven and bore her away on their wings。
Mary Magdalene came to meet her at the gate of heaven。
〃Thanks； good neighbours。 I will go and be with her。
〃There； she was seated in a place of glory； a chaplet of rubies was
given to her； and she is singing her rosary with the Virgin。
〃Thanks； good neighbours。 I will go and be with her。
As he finished the last words of his melancholy refrain； he flung
himself from the top of his rock into the sea； as though he really
desired to engulf himself。 Nisida and the other women gave a cry of
terror； for during some minutes the diver failed to reappear upon the
surface。
〃Are you out of your senses？〃 cried a young man who had suddenly
appeared； unobserved among the women。 〃Why； what are you afraid of？
You know very well that Bastiano is always doing things of this sort。
But do not be alarmed： all the fishes in the Mediterranean will be
drowned before any harm comes to him。 Water is his natural element。
Good…day； sister； good…day； father。〃
The young fisherman kissed Nisida on the forehead； drew near to his
father； and； bowing his handsome head before him； took off his red
cap and respectfully kissed the old man's hand。 He came thus to ask
his blessing every evening before putting out to sea； where he often
spent the night fishing from his boat。
〃May God bless thee； my Gabriel！〃 said the old man in a tone of
emotion； as he slowly passed his hand over his son's black curls； and
a tear came into his eye。 Then； rising solemnly and addressing the
groups around him； he added in a voice full of dignity and of
gentleness。 〃Come； my children； it is time to separate。 The young
to work； the old to rest。 There is the angelus ringing。〃
Everybody knelt； and after a short prayer each went on his way。
Nisida； after having given her father the last daily attentions； went
up to her room； replenished the oil in the lamp that burned day and
night before the Virgin； and； leaning her elbow on the window ledge；
divided the branches of jasmine which hung like perfumed curtains；
began to gaze out at the sea； and seemed lost in a deep； sweet
reverie。
At this very time； a little boat； rowed silently by two oarsmen；
touched shore on the other side of the island。 It had become quite
dark。 A little man first landed cautiously； and respectfully offered
his hand to another individual； who； scorning that feeble support；
leapt easily ashore。
〃Well； knave；〃 he cried； 〃are my looks to your taste？〃
〃Your lordship is perfect。〃
〃I flatter myself I am。 It is true that； in order to make the
transformation complete； I chose the very oldest coat that displayed
its rags in a Jew's shop。〃
〃Your lordship looks like a heathen god engaged in a love affair。
Jupiter has sheathed his thunderbolts and Apollo has pocketed his
rays。〃
〃A truce to your mythology。 And； to begin with； I forbid you to call
me ' your lordship。'〃
〃Yes； your lordship。〃
〃If my information that I have procured during the day is correct；
the house must be on the other side of the island； in a most remote
and lonely spot。 Walk at a certain distance； and do not trouble
yourself about me； for I know my part by heart。'
The young Prince of Brancaleone； whom； in spite of the darkness of
the night； our readers will already have recognised； advanced towards
the fisherman's house； with as little noise as possible； walked up
and down several times upon the shore； and； after having briefly
reconnoitred the place that he wished to attack； waited quietly for
the moon to rise and light up the scene that he had prepared。 He was
not obliged to exercise his patience very long； for the darkness
gradually disappeared； and Solomon's little house was bathed in
silvery light。 Then he approached with timid steps； lifted towards
the casement a look of entreaty； and began to sigh with all the power
of his lungs。 The young girl； called suddenly from her meditations
by the appearance of this strange person； raised herself sharply and
prepared to close the shutters。
〃Stay； charming Nisida！〃 cried the prince； in the manner of a man
overcome by irresistible passion。
〃What do you want with me； signor？〃 answered the maiden； amazed to
hear herself called by name。
〃To adore you as a Madonna is adored； and to make you aware of my
sighs。〃
Nisida looked at him steadily； and； after a moment or two of
reflection； asked suddenly； as though in response to some secret
thought； 〃Do you belong to this country； or are you a foreigner？〃
〃I arrived in this island；〃 replied the prince without hesitation；
〃at the moment when the sun was writing his farewell to the earth and
dipping the rays that serves as his pen into the shadow that serves
as his inkstand。〃
〃And who are you？〃 returned the young girl； not at all understanding
these strange words。
〃Alas！ I am but a poor student； but I may become a great poet like
Tasso； whose verses you often hear sung by a departing fisherman who
sends his thrilling music as a last farewell that returns to die on
the beach。〃
〃I do not know whether I am doing wrong to speak to you； but at least
I will be frank with you；〃 said Nisida； blushing； 〃I have the
misfortune to be the richest girl on the island。〃
〃Your father will not be inexorable；〃 returned the prince ardently；
〃one word from you； light of my eyes； goddess of my heart； and I will
work night and day； never pausing nor slackening； and will render。
myself worthy to possess the treasure that God has revealed to my
dazzled eyes； and； from being poor and obscure as you see me； I will
become rich and powerful。〃
〃I have stayed too long listening to talk that a maiden should not
hear； permit me； signor； to withdraw。〃
〃Have pity on me； my cruel enemy！ What have I done to you that you
should thus leave me with death in my soul？ You do not know that；
for months past； I have been following you everywhere like a shadow；
that I prowl round your home at night； stifling my
