Assignment: Compare and contrast the two versions of the fall of the Peninsula to the Arabs.
THE
LAMENTATION OF DON RODRIGO
The
hosts of Don Rodrigo
Were
scattered in dismay,
When lost was the eighth battle,
Nor heart nor hope had they;
He, when he saw the field was lost,
And all his hope was flown,
He
turned him from his flying host,
And
took his way alone.
His
horse was bleeding, blind and lame
—He
could no farther go;
Dismounted, without path or aim,
The
King stepped to and fro;
It was a sight of pity
To
look on Roderick,
For, sore athirst and hungry,
He staggered faint and sick.
All stained and strewed with dust and blood,
Like to some smouldering brand
Plucked
from the flame, Rodrigo showed:
His
sword was in his hand,
But
it was hacked into a saw
Of dark and purple tint;
His jewelled mail had many a flaw,
His helmet many a dint.
He
climbed unto a hill-top,
The highest he could see-
Thence
all about of that wide rout
His last long look took he;
He saw his royal banners
Where they lay drenched and torn,
He heard the cry of victory,
The
Arab's shout of scorn.
He
looked for the brave captains
That
led the hosts of Spain,
But
all were fled except the dead,
And
who could count the slain?
Where’er
his eye could wander,
All
bloody was the plain,
And
while thus he said, the tears he shed
Ran
down his cheeks like rain:-
“Last
night I was King of Spain-
Today
no king am I;
Last
night fair castles held my train-
Tonight
where shall I lie?
Last
night a hundred pages
Did
serve me on the knee,-
Tonight
no one I call my own
Tonight
not one pertains to me.
Oh,
luckless, luckless was the hour,
And
cursed was the day,
When
I was born to have the power
Of
this great seniory!
Unhappy
me that I should see
The
sun go down tonight!
O
death, why now so slow art thou,
Why
fearest thou to smite?”
Trans.
John Gibson Lockart
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JUAN DE MARIANA [I535-I624] The erudite Jesuit Juan de Mariana is one of Spain's
greatest historians. His monumental Historia de Espana appeared
first in Latin (1592) and then in Spanish (1601). Its thirty volumes
cover the entire history of Spain through the reign of Ferdinand and
Isabel. Written in a classic style and embellished with national legends,
Mariana's history is reminiscent of Livy and Tacitus. |
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KING
RODERICK, LAST KING OF THE GOTHS Spain being in this condition, Roderick
excluding the sons of Witiza, ascended the throne of the Goths, by
choice, as is believed of the nobles. The kingdom was full of
distractions, by reason of the several interests, the people were grown
effeminate, giving themselves up to feasting, drink, and lewdness; the
military disci- pline was quite lost, and the kingdom of the Goths was
now running headlong to destruction. The new king had good natural
parts, and seemed to be well inclined. He was hardy, resolute, bountiful,
and had excellent ways of gaining of men. Such he was before his
accession to the crown, but no sooner put into possession of it, than he
sullied all these virtues with no less vices. Above all, he was
implacable when offended, wholly given up to lust, and had no discretion
in his undertakings; and in fine, was more like to Witiza, than to his
father, or grandfather. There are pieces of money of his to be seen,
with his name, and effigies armed, and with a stern countenance, on the
reverse, these words, Igeditania Pius, a motto he merited not;
but was given to flatter him. King Roderick enlarged, and beautified the
palace built by his father near Cordova, which the Moors afterwards,
called Roderick’s palace. He called home his cousin Pelayus, and made
him Captain of the Guards, the greatest trust at court. Witiza's sons he
treated so ill, that they, for fear of worse consequences, fled into
that part of Barbary that was subject to the Goths, called Mauritania
Tingitana. At that time, Count Requila governed that province as
lieutenant, I believe, to Count Julian, a man in such power, that
besides it, he had the government of that part of Spain about the
Straight of Gibraltar, whence, is a short cut into Africa. Besides all
this, he held a great estate of his own, about Consuegra, inferior to
none in the kingdom. Hence sprung all the mischiefs that ensued, for
Witiza's sons before they went over into Africa, had sowed the seeds of
a rebellion, and were assisted by Oppas the Bishop, who was of the blood
royal, and very powerful. These beginnings, which ought to have been
suppressed, were heightened by another accident. It was the custom of
Spain, for the sons of the nobility to be bred up at Court, and attend
upon the King, and their daughters upon the Queen. Among the latter, was
a daughter of Count Julian, called Cava, of singular beauty. As she
played with her equals, it fell out she discovered some part of her
body, which the King from a window perceiving, was so taken with her, he
could think of nothing else. The continual sight of her, blew the coals,
and having used all possible means to gain her consent without any
success, at last he ravished her; and by that act, cast himself, and his
kingdom, headlong into destruction, as a dissolute man, and one wholly
abandoned by God. Count Julian was at that time in Africa, his daughter
in a rage, wrote to him, lamenting her misfortune, and stirring him up
to revenge, The Count having received this news, resolved to hasten the
execution of the treason he had till then been hatching. Therefore
putting an end to his affairs in Africa, he came over into Spain, being
well skilled in the art of dissimulation. Being come to Court, both in
regard of his good service, and for the sake of his daughter, he was
highly honoured and intrusted. The better to carry on his design, he
persuaded the King, since Spain was at peace, to send all the forces he
had towards the frontiers, to oppose the Moors and French, who committed
some hostilities on the borders, by this means to leave the kingdom
naked and defenseless. This done, he gave the King to understand, that
his wife being sick in Africa, nothing could be so great a comfort to her as the sight of her dear daughter. The request was so reasonable, and he urged it so, that the King could not deny it. At Malaga there is a gate called De la Cava, at which, there is a tradition, she went out to take shipping for Africa. At the same time, the King is said to have committed another great error, which was, that he caused to be broke open an old castle at Toledo, said to be enchanted, locked up with many locks and bolts, it being a received opinion, that whensoever it was opened the ruin of Spain was at hand. This the King imagined, was only a report spread abroad, to conceal some treasures hid there, but being within found none, only a chest, and in it a picture, on which were drawn men of strange faces and habit, with a Latin inscription to this effect, By these people Spain shall soon be destroyed. The countenances and habit were like the Moors, whence it was inferred all the mischief would come from Africa. The King too late repented his rashness. Some look upon this as a mere fiction, I will give no judgment upon it, the reader has his liberty to believe, or disbelieve. I would not totally omit it, because grave authors relate it, tho' not all in the same manner. -John
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