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this captive heart, a grievo wrong hast thoudone to drive forth with srn, and with exorable obduracybanish fro the presence of thy beauty o lady, deign to hold rebrance this heart, thy vassal, that th anguish pes forlove of thee&ot;

he went on strgg tother these and other absurdities, all the style of those his books had taught hi, iitatg theirlangua as well as he uld; and all the while he rode slowlyand the sun ounted rapidly and with such fervour that it wasenough to lt his bras if he had any nearly all day he travelledwithout anythg rearkable happeng to hi, at which he was despair, for he was anxio to enunter one at once upon who totry the ight of his strong ar

writers there are who say the first adventure he t with was thatof puerto lapice; others say it was that of the dills; but whati have ascertaed on this pot, and what i have found written theannals of la an插, is that he was on the road all day, and towardsnightfall his hack and he found theselves dead tired and hungry,when, lookg all around to see if he uld disver any castle or射pherd&039;s shanty where he ight refresh hiself and relieve hisre wants, he perceived not far out of his road an n, which wasas wele as a star guidg hi to the portals, if not the palaces,of his redeption; and ickeng his pace he reached it jt as nighas settg at the door were standg o young won, girls ofthe district as they call the, on their way to seville with carriers who had 插nced to halt that night at the n; and as,