第 19 节
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旅游巴士 更新:2021-12-07 09:32 字数:9320
he strong; but that God alone giveth the victory。〃
*Cura de los Palacios。
The worthy father Fray Antonio Agapida; however; asserts it to be a punishment for the avarice of the Spanish warriors。 They did not enter the kingdom of the infidels with the pure spirit of Christian knights; zealous only for the glory of the faith; but rather as greedy men of traffic; to enrich themselves by vending the spoils of the infidels。 Instead of preparing themselves by confession and communion; and executing their testaments; and making donations and bequests to churches and convents; they thought only of arranging bargains and sales of their anticipated booty。 Instead of taking with them holy monks to aid them with their prayers; they were followed by a train of trading…men to keep alive their worldly and sordid ideas; and to turn what ought to be holy triumphs into scenes of brawling traffic。 Such is the opinion of the excellent Agapida; in which he is joined by that most worthy and upright of chroniclers; the curate of Los Palacios。 Agapida comforts himself; however; with the reflection that this visitation was meant in mercy to try the Castilian heart; and to extract from its present humiliation the elements of future success; as gold is extracted from amidst the impurities of earth; and in this reflection he is supported by the venerable historian Pedro Abarca of the Society of Jesuits。*
*Abarca; Anales de Aragon; Rey 30; cap。 2; 0xA4 7。
CHAPTER XIV。
HOW KING BOABDIL EL CHICO MARCHED OVER THE BORDER。
The defeat of the Christian cavaliers among the mountains of Malaga; and the successful inroad of Muley Abul Hassan into the lands of Medina Sidonia; had produced a favorable effect on the fortunes of the old monarch。 The inconstant populace began to shout forth his name in the streets; and to sneer at the inactivity of his son Boabdil el Chico。 The latter; though in the flower of his age and distinguished for vigor and dexterity in jousts and tournaments; had never yet fleshed his weapon in the field of battle; and it was murmured that he preferred the silken repose of the cool halls of the Alhambra to the fatigue and danger of the foray and the hard encampments of the mountains。
The popularity of these rival kings depended upon their success against the Christians; and Boabdil el Chico found it necessary to strike some signal blow to counterbalance the late triumph of his father。 He was further incited by his father…in…law; Ali Atar; alcayde of Loxa; with whom the coals of wrath against the Christians still burned among the ashes of age; and had lately been blown into a flame by the attack made by Ferdinand on the city under his command。
Ali Atar informed Boabdil that the late discomfiture of the Christian knights had stripped Andalusia of the prime of her chivalry and broken the spirit of the country。 All the frontier of Cordova and Ecija now lay open to inroad; but he especially pointed out the city of Lucena as an object of attack; being feebly garrisoned and lying in a country rich in pasturage; abounding in cattle and grain; in oil and wine。 The fiery old Moor spoke from thorough information; for he had made many an incursion into these parts; and his very name was a terror throughout the country。 It had become a by… word in the garrison of Loxa to call Lucena the garden of Ali Atar; for he was accustomed to forage its fertile territories for all his supplies。
Boabdil el Chico listened to the persuasions of this veteran of the borders。 He assembled a force of nine thousand foot and seven hundred horse; most of them his own adherents; but many the partisans of his father; for both factions; however they might fight among themselves; were ready to unite in any expedition against the Christians。 Many of the most illustrious and valiant of the Moorish nobility assembled round his standard; magnificently arrayed in sumptuous armor and rich embroidery; as though for a festival or a tilt of canes rather than an enterprise of iron war。 Boabdil's mother; the sultana Ayxa la Horra; armed him for the field; and gave him her benediction as she girded his scimetar to his side。 His favorite wife Morayma wept as she thought of the evils that might befall him。 〃Why dost thou weep; daughter of Ali Atar?〃 said the high…minded Ayxa: 〃these tears become not the daughter of a warrior nor the wife of a king。 Believe me there lurks more danger for a monarch within the strong walls of a palace than within the frail curtains of a tent。 It is by perils in the field that thy husband must purchase security on his throne。〃
But Morayma still hung upon his neck with tears and sad forebodings; and when he departed from the Alhambra she betook herself to her mirador; overlooking the Vega; whence she watched the army as it went in shining order along the road leading to Loxa; and every burst of warlike melody that came swelling on the breeze was answered by a gush of sorrow。
As the royal cavalcade issued from the palace and descended through the streets of Granada the populace greeted their youthful sovereign with shouts; anticipating deeds of prowess that would wither the laurels of his father。 The appearance of Boabdil was well calculated to captivate the public eye; if we may judge from the description given by the abbot of Rute in his manuscript history of the House of Cordova。 He was mounted on a superb white charger magnificently caparisoned。 His corselets were of polished steel richly ornamented; studded with gold nails; and lined with crimson velvet。 He wore a steel casque exquisitely chiselled and embossed; his scimetar and dagger of Damascus were of highest temper; he had a round buckler at his shoulder and bore a ponderous lance。 In passing through the gate of Elvira; however; he accidentally broke his lance against the arch。 At this certain of his nobles turned pale and entreated him to turn back; for they regarded it as an evil omen。 Boabdil scoffed at their fears as idle fancies。 He refused to take another spear; but drew forth his scimetar and led the way (adds Agapida) in an arrogant and haughty style; as though he would set both Heaven and earth at defiance。 Another evil omen was sent to deter him from his enterprise: arriving at the rambla; or dry ravine; of Beyro; which is scarcely a bowshot from the city; a fox ran through the whole army and close by the person of the king; and; though a thousand bolts were discharged at it; escaped uninjured to the mountains。 The principal courtiers now reiterated their remonstrances against proceeding; the king; however; was not to be dismayed by these portents; but continued to march forward。*
*Marmol; Rebel。 de los Moros; lib。 1; c。 xii。; fol。 14。
At Loxa the army was reinforced by old Ali Atar with the chosen horsemen of his garrison and many of the bravest warriors of the border towns。 The people of Loxa shouted with exultation when they beheld Ali Atar armed at all points and mounted on his Barbary steed; which had often borne him over the borders。 The veteran warrior; with nearly a century of years upon his head; had all the fire and animation of youth at the prospect of a foray; and careered from rank to rank with the velocity of an Arab of the desert。 The populace watched the army as it paraded over the bridge and wound into the passes of the mountains; and still their eyes were fixed upon the pennon of Ali Atar as if it bore with it an assurance of victory。
The Moorish army entered the Christian frontier by forced marches; hastily ravaging the country; driving off the flocks and herds; and making captives of the inhabitants。 They pressed on furiously; and made the latter part of their march in the night; to elude observation and come upon Lucena by surprise。 Boabdil was inexperienced in warfare; but had a veteran counsellor in his old father…in…law; for Ali Atar knew every secret of the country; and as he prowled through it his eye ranged over the land; uniting in its glare the craft of the fox with the sanguinary ferocity of the wolf。 He had flattered himself that their march had been so rapid as to outstrip intelligence; and that Lucena would be an easy capture; when suddenly he beheld alarm…fires blazing upon the mountains。 〃We are discovered;〃 said he to Boabdil; 〃the country will be up in arms; we have nothing left but to strike boldly for Lucena: it is but slightly garrisoned; and we may carry it by assault before it can receive assistance。〃 The king approved of his counsel; and they marched rapidly for the gate of Lucena。
CHAPTER XV。
HOW THE COUNT DE CABRA SALLIED FORTH FROM HIS CASTLE IN QUEST OF KING BOABDIL。
Don Diego de Cordova; count of Cabra; was in the castle of Vaena; which; with the town of the same name; is situated on a lofty sun… burnt hill on the frontier of the kingdom of Cordova and but a few leagues from Lucena。 The range of mountains of Horquera lies between them。 The castle of Vaena was strong and well furnished with arms; and the count had a numerous band of vassals and retainers; for it behooved the noblemen of the frontiers in those times to be well prepared with man and horse; with lance and buckler; to resist the sudden incursions of the Moors。 The count of Cabra was a hardy and