LETTER FROM DON QUIXOTE TO DULCINEA OF TOBOSO
Supreme and most high lady:
He who is sore wounded by the sharp blade of absence, he whose heart-strings are broken, most gentle Dulcinea of Toboso, sendeth thee wishes for the well-being he doth not have. If thy beauty scorneth me, if thy great merit opposeth me, if thy disdain standeth firm against me e'en though I possess a goodly portion of forbearance, I shall not be able to endure this affliction, which is both grievous and long-lasting. My good squire, Sancho, will recount the entire tale to thee, O ungrateful beauty! O my beloved enemy! regarding the state in which I findeth myself for thy sake: if it be thy desire to succor me, I am thine; if not, do as thou pleaseth, for by ending my life I shall have satisfied both thy cruelty and mine own desire.Thine until death,
THE KNIGHT OF THE SORROWFUL FACE
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Monday, February 11, 2008
Don Quixote - pg. 202
Labels: Master-quotes, Miguel De Cervantes
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