Novel IV
Novel IV
[Voice: elissa]
[001] Gerbino, in breach of the plighted faith of his grandfather, King Guglielmo, attacks a ship of the King of Tunis to rescue thence his daughter. She being slain by those aboard the ship, he slays them, and afterwards he is beheaded.
[002] Lauretta, her story ended, kept silence; and the king brooded as in deep thought, while one or another of the company deplored the sad fate of this or the other of the lovers, or censured Ninette's wrath, or made some other comment. At length, however, the king roused himself, and raising his head, made sign to Elisa that 'twas now for her to speak. So, modestly, Elisa thus began:
[003] Gracious ladies, not a few there are that believe that Love looses no shafts save when he is kindled by the eyes, contemning their opinion that hold that passion may be engendered by words; whose error will be abundantly manifest in a story which I purpose to tell you; wherein you may see how mere rumour not only wrought mutual love in those that had never seen one another, but also brought both to a miserable death.
[004]
Guglielmo, the Second,
[010]
On this footing the affair remained somewhat longer than was
expedient; and so, while Gerbino and the lady burned with mutual
love, it befell that the King of Tunis gave her in marriage to the
King of Granada;
Gentlemen, if you be as good
men and true as I deem you, there is none of you but must have felt, if
he feel not now, the might of love; for without love I deem no
mortal capable of true worth or aught that is good; and if you are
or have been in love, 'twill be easy for you to understand that which
I desire.
[017]
I love, and 'tis because I love that I have laid this travail
upon you; and that which I love is in the ship that you see before
you, which is fraught not only with my beloved, but with immense
treasures, which, if you are good men and true, we, so we but play
the man in fight, may with little trouble make our own; nor for
my share of the spoils of the victory demand I aught but a lady,
whose love it is that prompts me to take arms: all else I freely cede
to you from this very hour. Forward, then; attack we this ship;
success should be ours, for God favours our enterprise, nor lends her
wind to evade us.
[018]
Fewer words might have sufficed the illustrious
Gerbino; for the rapacious Messinese that were with him were
already bent heart and soul upon that to which by his harangue he
sought to animate them. So, when he had done, they raised a
mighty shout, so that 'twas as if trumpets did blare, and caught up
their arms, and smiting the water with their oars, overhauled the
ship.
[019]
The advancing galleys were observed while they were yet a
great way off by the ship's crew, who, not being able to avoid the
combat, put themselves in a posture of defence. Arrived at close
quarters, the illustrious Gerbino bade send the ship's masters aboard
the galleys, unless they were minded to do battle.
[020]
Certified of the
challenge, and who they were that made it, the Saracens answered
that 'twas in breach of the faith plighted to them by their assailants'
king that they were thus attacked, and in token thereof displayed
King Guglielmo's glove, averring in set terms that there should be
no surrender either of themselves or of aught that was aboard the
ship without battle.
[021]
Gerbino, who had observed the lady standing
on the ship's poop, and seen that she was far more beautiful than he
had imagined, burned with a yet fiercer flame than before, and to
the display of the glove made answer, that, as he had no falcons there
just then, the glove booted him not; wherefore, so they were not
minded to surrender the lady, let them prepare to receive battle.
[022]
Whereupon, without further delay, the battle began on both sides
with a furious discharge of arrows and stones; on which wise it was
long protracted to their common loss;
[023]
until at last Gerbino, seeing
that he gained little advantage, took a light bark which they had
brought from Sardinia, and having fired her, bore down with her,
and both the galleys, upon the ship. Whereupon the Saracens,
seeing that they must perforce surrender the ship or die, caused the
King's daughter, who lay beneath the deck weeping, to come up on
deck, and led her to the prow, and shouting to Gerbino, while the
lady shrieked alternately
mercy
and
succour,
opened her veins
before his eyes, and cast her into the sea, saying:
Take her; we
give her to thee on such wise as we can, and as thy faith has merited.
[024]
Maddened to witness this deed of barbarism, Gerbino, as if courting
death, recked no more of the arrows and the stones, but drew alongside
the ship, and, despite the resistance of her crew, boarded her;
and as a famished lion ravens amongst a herd of oxen, and tearing
and rending, now one, now another, gluts his wrath before he appeases
his hunger, so Gerbino, sword in hand, hacking and hewing on all
sides among the Saracens, did ruthlessly slaughter not a few of them;
till, as the burning ship began to blaze more fiercely, he bade the
seamen take thereout all that they might by way of guerdon, which
done, he quitted her, having gained but a rueful victory over his
adversaries.
[025]
His next care was to recover from the sea the body of
the fair lady, whom long and with many a tear he mourned: and
so he returned to Sicily, and gave the body honourable sepulture in
Ustica, an islet that faces, as it were, Trapani, and went home the
saddest man alive.
[026] When these tidings reached the King of Tunis, he sent to King Guglielmo ambassadors, habited in black, who made complaint of the breach of faith and recited the manner of its occurrence. Which caused King Guglielmo no small chagrin; and seeing not how he might refuse the justice they demanded, he had Gerbino arrested, and he himself, none of his barons being able by any entreaty to turn him from his purpose, sentenced him to forfeit his head, and had it severed from his body in his presence, preferring to suffer the loss of his only grandson than to gain the reputation of a faithless king. [027] And so, miserably, within the compass of a few brief days, died the two lovers by woeful deaths, as I have told you, and without having known any joyance of their love.