The Windmill Addresses Don Quixote
My honored sir, before you pick yourself
Up from the ground to mount that curious horse,
Let us speak calmly. There was no ill-feeling
On my part in the whole affair:
I but pursued my course.
Your fault is always to see personalities
In everything, even a cosmic force.
And could you not have looked behind appearances
And seen that brandished arms may lead to bread?
This obstinate rushing at surface characteristics
Does credit to your heart:
Not to your head.
Believe me, properly taken, my fan moves as lightly
As that Dulcinea's fan of whom you've read.
Up from the ground to mount that curious horse,
Let us speak calmly. There was no ill-feeling
On my part in the whole affair:
I but pursued my course.
Your fault is always to see personalities
In everything, even a cosmic force.
And could you not have looked behind appearances
And seen that brandished arms may lead to bread?
This obstinate rushing at surface characteristics
Does credit to your heart:
Not to your head.
Believe me, properly taken, my fan moves as lightly
As that Dulcinea's fan of whom you've read.
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