第43章

类别:其他 作者:Sir H Rider Haggard字数:6151更新时间:18/12/27 08:32:33
“SucharmourIhaveknownindeed,andsuchamanonceworeit。ThearmourisfashionedlikethearmourofParis,Priam’sson——ParisofIlios;butParishathlongbeendead。“ “Andwhoisshe,“criedtheCaptain,“sheonwhosebreastaRedStarburns,whoridesinthechariotofhimwiththegoldenarmour,whoseshapeistheshapeofBeauty,andwhosingsaloudwhilemengodowntodeath?“ Thentheagedleaderofmenlookedforthagainandanswered: “SuchaonehaveIknown,indeed;soshewaswonttosing,andherswassuchashapeofbeauty,andsuchaStarshoneeveronherbreast。 HelenofIlios——ArgiveHelenitwaswhoworeit——Helen,becauseofwhoselovelinesstheworldgrewdarkwithdeath;butlongisHelendead。“ NowtheWandererglancedfromhischariotandsawthecrestsoftheAch?ansandthedevicesontheshieldsofmenwithwhosefathershehadfoughtbeneaththewallsofIlios。Hesawandhisheartwasstirredwithinhim,sothatheweptthereinthechariot。 “Alas!forthefatethatisonme,“hecried,“thatImustmakemylastbattleintheserviceofastrangeragainstmyownpeopleandthechildrenofmyowndearfriends。“ “Weepnot,Odysseus,“saidHelen,“forFatedrivestheeon——Fatethatiscruelandchangeless,andheedsnotthelovesorhatesofmen。Weepnot,Odysseys,butgoonupagainsttheAch?ans,forfromamongthemthydeathcomes。“ SotheWandererwenton,sickatheart,shootingnoshaftsandstrikingnoblow,andafterhimcametheremnantofthehostofPharaoh。Thenhehaltedthehost,andathisbiddingReidroveslowlydownthewallseekingaplacetostormit,andashedrovetheyshotatthechariotfromthewallwithspearsandslingsandarrows。ButnotyetwastheWandererdoomed。Hetooknohurt,nordidanyhurtcometoReinortothehorsesthatdrewthechariot,andasforHelen,theshaftsofDeathknewherandturnedaside。NowwhiletheydrovethusReitoldtheWandererofthedeathofPharaoh,oftheburningoftheTempleofHathor,andoftheflightofHelen。TheWandererhearkenedandsaidbutonething,forinallthishesawthehandofFate。 “Itistimetomakeanend,Rei,forsoonwillMeriamunbeseekingus,andmethinksthatIhaveleftatrailthatshecanfollow,“andhenoddedatthepiled-updeadthatstretchedfurtherthantheeyecouldreach。 NowtheywerecomeoveragainstthatspotinthewallwherestoodtheagedCaptainoftheAch?ans,whohadlikenedthearmouroftheWanderertothearmourofParis,andthebeautyofherathissidetothebeautyofArgiveHelen。 TheCaptainloosedhisbowatthechariot,andleaningforwardwatchedtheflightoftheshaft。ItrushedstraightatHelen’sbreast,thenofasuddenturnedaside,harminghernot。Andashemarvelledsheliftedherfaceandlookedtowardshim。ThenhesawandknewherforthatHelenwhomhehadseenwhileheservedwithCretanIdomeneusintheArgiveships,whentheleaguerwasdoneandthesmokewentupfromburningIlios。 Againhelooked,andlo!ontheWanderer’sgoldenshieldhesawtheWhiteBull,thedeviceofParis,sonofPriam,asofttimeshehadseenitglitteronthewallsofTroy。Thengreatfeartookhim,andhelifteduphishandsandcriedaloud: “Fly,yeAch?ans!Fly!Backtoyourcurvedshipsandawayfromthisaccursedland。ForyonderinthechariotstandsArgiveHelen,whoislongdead,andwithherParis,sonofPriam,cometowreakthewoesofIliosonthesonsofthosewhowastedher。Fly,erethecursesmiteyou。“ ThenagreatcryoffearrosefromthehostoftheAch?ans,ascompanycalledtocompanythattheghostsofParisofIliosandArgiveHelenledthearmiesofPharaohontovictory。Amomenttheygazedasfrightenedsheepgazeuponthecreepingwolves,thenturningfromthewall,theyrushedheadlongtotheirships。 BehindthemcamethesoldiersofPharaoh,stormingthewallsandtearingattheirflanksaswolvesteartheflyingsheep。ThentheAch?ansturnedatbay,andamightyfrayragedroundtheships,andthekneesofmanywereloosened。Andoftheships,somewereburnedandsomewereleftuponthebank。Butaremnantofthemwerepushedoffintothedeepwater,andhungthereontheiroarswaitingfortheendofthefray。 Nowthesunwasgonedown,sothatmencouldscarceseetoslayeachother。TheWandererstoodhischariotonthebank,watchingthebattle,forhewasweary,andhadlittlemindtoswelltheslaughterofthepeopleofhisownland。 Nowthelastshipwaspushedoff,andatlengththegreatbattlewasdone。Butamongthoseontheshipwasamanstillyoung,andthegoodliestandmightiestamongallthehostoftheAch?ans。ByhisownstrengthandvalourhehadheldtheEgyptiansbackwhilehiscomradesranthecurvedshipdownthebeach,andtheWanderer,lookingonhim,deemedhimtheirhardiestwarriorandmostworthyoftheAch?ans。 Hestooduponthepoopoftheship,andsawthelightfromtheburningvesselsgleamontheWanderer’sgoldenhelm。Thenofasuddenhedrewamightybowandloosedanarrowchargedwithdeath。 “ThisgifttotheGhostofParisfromTelegonus,sonofCirceandofOdysseus,whowasParis’foe,“hecriedwithaloudvoice。 Andashecriedit,andasthefatefulwordsstruckontheearsofOdysseusandtheearsofHelen,theshaft,pointedbytheGods,rushedon。Itrushedon,itsmotetheWandererwithadeadlywoundwherethegoldenbody-plateofhisharnessjoinedthetaslets,andpiercedhimthrough。Thenheknewthathisfatewasaccomplished,andthatdeathcameuponhimfromthewater,astheghostofTiresiasinHadeshadforetold。Inhispain,forthelasttimeofall,heletfallhisshieldandtheblackbowofEurytus。WithonehandheclaspedtherailofthechariotandtheotherhethrewabouttheneckoftheGoldenHelen,whobentbeneathhisweightlikealilybeforethestorm。Thenhealsocriedaloudinanswer: “Oh,Telegonus,sonofCirce,whatwickednesshastthouwroughtbeforetheawfulGodsthatthiscurseshouldhavebeenlaidupontheetoslayhimwhobegatthee?Hearken,thousonofCirce,IamnotParis,IamOdysseusofIthaca,whobegatthee,andthouhastbroughtmydeathuponmefromthewater,astheGhostforetold。“ WhenTelegonusheardthesewords,andknewthathehadslainhisfather,thefamedOdysseus,whomhehadsoughtthewholeworldthrough,hewouldhavecasthimselfintotheriver,theretodrown,butthosewithhimheldhimbystrength,andthestreamtookthecurvedshipandfloateditaway。AndthusforthefirstandlasttimedidtheGodsgiveittoTelegonustolookuponthefaceandhearthevoiceofhisfather,Odysseus。 ButwhentheAch?ansknewthatitwasthelostOdysseuswhohadledthehostofPharaohagainstthearmiesoftheNineNations,theywonderednomoreattheskilloftheambushandthegreatnessofthevictoryofPharaoh。 NowthechariotsofMeriamunwerepursuing,andtheysplashedthroughthebloodofmeninthepass,androlledoverthebodiesofmenintheplainbeyondthepass。Theycametothecampsandfoundthempeopledwithdead,andlitwiththelampsoftheblazingshipsoftheAquaiusha。ThenMeriamuncriedaloud: “SurelyPharaohgrewwisebeforehedied,forthereisbutonemanontheearthwhowithsosmallaforcecouldhavewonsogreatafray。HehathsavedthecrownofKhem,andbyOsirisheshallwearit。“ NowthechariotsofMeriamunhadpassedthecampofthebarbarians,andwerecometotheinnercampoftheAch?ans,andthesoldiersshoutedasshecamedrivingfuriously。 TheWandererlaydyingontheground,therebytheriver-bank,andthelightoftheburningshipsflamedonhisgoldenarmour,andontheStaratHelen’sbreast。 “Whydothesoldiersshout?“heasked,liftinghisheadfromHelen’sbreast。 “TheyshoutbecauseMeriamuntheQueeniscome,“Reianswered。 “Lethercome,“saidtheWanderer。 NowMeriamunsprangfromherchariotandwalked,throughthesoldierswhomadeway,bowingbeforeherroyalty,towheretheWandererlay,andstoodspeechlesslookingonhim。 ButtheWandererliftinghisheadspakefaintly: “Hail!OQueen!“hesaid,“IhaveaccomplishedthechargethatPharaohlaiduponme。ThehostoftheNine-bowbarbariansisutterlydestroyed,thefleetoftheAquaiushaisburned,orfled,thelandofKhemisfreefromfoes。WhereisPharaoh,thatImaymakereporttohimereIdie?“ “Pharaohisdead,Odysseus,“sheanswered。“Oh,liveon!liveon!andthyselfthoushaltbePharaoh。“ “Ay,MeriamuntheQueen,“answeredtheWanderer,“Iknowall。ThePharaohisdead!ThoudidstslayPharaoh,thinkingthustowinmeforthyLord,me,whoamwonofDeath。HeavilyshallthebloodofPharaohlieupontheeinthatlandwhitherIgo,Meriamun,andwhitherthoumustfollowswiftly。ThoudidstslayPharaoh,andHelen,whothroughthyguileislosttome,thouwouldsthaveslainalso,butthoucouldstnotharmherimmortality。AndnowIdie,andthisistheendofalltheseLovesandWarsandWanderings。Mydeathhascomeuponmefromthewater。“ Meriamunstoodspeechless,forherheartwastornintwo,sothatinhergriefsheforgotevenherrageagainstHelenandReithePriest。 ThenHelenspoke。“Thoudiestindeed,Odysseus,yetitisbutforalittletime,forthoushaltcomeagainandfindmewaiting。“ “Ay,Odysseus,“saidtheQueen,“andIalsowillcomeagain,andthoushaltlovemethen。Oh,nowthefutureopens,andIknowthethingsthataretobe。BeneaththeWingsofTruthshallwemeetagain,Odysseus。“ “Thereshallwemeetagain,Odysseus,andtherethoushaltdrawtheVeilofTruth,“saidtheHelen。 “Yea,“quoththedyingWanderer;“thereorotherwhereshallwemeetagain,andthereandotherwhereloveandhateshallloseandwin,anddietoariseagain。Butnotyetisthestruggleendedthatbeganinotherworldsthanthis,andshallenduretillevilislostingood,anddarknessswallowedupinlight。Bethinkthee,Meriamun,ofthatvisionofthybridalnight,andreaditsriddle。Lo!IwillansweritwithmylastbreathastheGodshavegivenmewisdom。Whenwethreeareoncemoretwain,thenshalloursinbepurgedandpeacebewon,andtheveilbedrawnfromthefaceofTruth。Oh,Helen,faretheewell!Ihavesinnedagainstthee,IhaveswornbytheSnakewhoshouldhaveswornbytheStar,andthereforeIhavelostthee。“ “ThouhastbutlosttofindagainbeyondtheGatewaysoftheWest,“ sheansweredlow。 Thenshebentdown,andtakinghiminherarms,kissedhim,whisperinginhisear,andthebloodofmenthatfelleverfromtheStaruponherbreast,droppedlikedewuponhisbrow,andvanishedasitdropped。 Andasshewhisperedofjoytobe,andthingstooholytobewritten,thefaceoftheWanderergrewbright,likethefaceofaGod。 Thensuddenlyhisheadfellback,andhewasdead,deadupontheheartoftheWorld’sDesire。ForthuswasfulfilledtheoathofIdalianAphrodite,andthusatthelastdidOdysseuslieinthearmsoftheGoldenHelen。 NowMeriamunclaspedherbreast,andherlipsturnedwhitewithpain。 ButHelenrose,andstandingattheWanderer’sheadlookedonMeriamun,whostoodathisfeet。 “Mysister,“saidHelentotheQueen;“seenowtheendofall。Hewhomwelovedislosttous,andwhathastthougained?Nay,looknotsofiercelyonme。Imaynotbeharmedofthee,asthouhastseen,andthoumayestnotbeharmedofme,whowouldharmnone,thougheverthouwilthatemewhohatetheenot,andtillthoulearnesttoloveme,SinshallbethyportionandBitternessthycomfort。“ ButMeriamunspokenoword。 ThenHelenbeckonedtoReiandspaketohim,andReiwentweepingtodoherbidding。 Presentlyhereturnedagain,andwithhimweresoldiersbearingtorches。ThesoldiersliftedupthebodyoftheWanderer,andboreittoamightypyrethatwasbuiltupofthewealthofthebarbarians,ofchariots,spears,andtheoarsofships,ofwondrousfabrics,andcostlyfurniture。AndtheylaidtheWandereronthepyre,andonhisbreasttheylaidtheblackbowofEurytus。 ThenHelenspoketoReioncemore,andReitookatorchandfiredthepyresothatsmokeandflameburstfromit。AndallthewhileMeriamunstoodbyasonewhodreams。 Nowthegreatpyrewasamassofflame,andthegoldenarmouroftheWanderershonethroughtheflame,andtheblackbowtwistedandcrumbledintheheat。ThenofasuddenMeriamungaveagreatcry,andtearingthesnakegirdlefromhermiddlehurleditontheflames。 “Fromfirethoucamest,thouAncientEvil,“shesaidinadeadtongue; “tofiregettheebackagain,falsecounsellor。“ ButReithePriestcalledaloudinthesametongue: “Anilldeedthouhastdone,OQueen,forthouhasttakentheSnaketothybosom,andwheretheSnakepassestherethoumustfollow。“ EvenashespokethefaceofMeriamungrewfixed,andshewasdrawnslowlytowardsthefire,asthoughbyinvisiblehands。Nowshestoodonitsverybrink,andnowwithoneloudwailsheplungedintoitandcastherselfatlengthonthebodyoftheWanderer。 Andasshelaythereonthebody,beholdtheSnakeawokeinthefire。 Itawoke,itgrew,ittwineditselfaboutthebodyofMeriamunandthebodyoftheWanderer,andliftingitshead,itlaughed。 Thenthefirefellin,andtheWandererandMeriamuntheQueen,andtheSnakethatwrappedthemround,vanishedintheheartoftheflames。 ForawhiletheGoldenHelenstoodstill,lookingonthedyingfire。 Thensheletherveilfall,andturning,wanderedforthintothedesertandthenight,singingasshepassed。 Andsoshegoes,wandering,wandering,tillOdysseuscomesagain。 NowthisisthetalethatI,ReithePriest,havebeenbiddentosetforthbeforeIlaymedowntosleepinmysplendidtombthatIhavemadereadybyThebes。Leteverymanreaditashewill,andeverywomanastheGodshavegivenherwit。 ThouthatofolddidstblindStesichorus,Ife’er,sweetHelen,suchathingbefell,Wepraytheeofthygrace,begoodtous,ThoughlittleinourtaleaccordethwellWiththatthineancientminstrelhadtotell,Whosaw,withsightlesseyesgrownluminous,TheseIliansorrows,andwhoheardtheswellOfoceanroundtheworldringthunderous,AndthyvoicebreakwhenknightlyHectorfell! AndthouwhoallthesemanyyearshastborneToseethegreatwebsoftheweavingtornBypunyhandsofdull,o’er-learnedmen,Homer,forgiveusthatthyhero’sstarOncemoreaboveseawavesandwavesofwar,Mustrise,musttriumph,andmustsetagain! End