第43章

类别:其他 作者:Hiram Corson字数:4378更新时间:18/12/28 10:40:35
”St——St,”he’dwhisper,”theCorregidor!”[90] IhadbeenusedtothinkthatpersonageWasonewithlacqueredbreeches,lustrousbelt,Andfeatherslikeaforestinhishat,Whoblewatrumpetandproclaimedthenews,Announcedthebull-fights,gaveeachchurchitsturn,Andmemorizedthemiracleinvogue! Hehadagreatobservancefromusboys; Wewereinerror;thatwasnottheman。 I’dlikenow,yethadhaplybeenafraid,Tohavejustlooked,whenthismancametodie,[100] Andseenwholinedthecleangaygarretsides,Andstoodabouttheneatlowtruckle-bed,Withtheheavenlymannerofrelievingguard。 Herehadbeen,mark,thegeneral-in-chief,Thro’awholecampaignoftheworld’slifeanddeath,DoingtheKing’sworkallthedimdaylong,Inhisoldcoatanduptokneesinmud,Smokedlikeaherring,diningonacrust,—— And,nowthedaywaswon,relievedatonce! Nofurthershoworneedofthatoldcoat,[110] Youaresure,foronething!Blessus,allthewhileHowsprucelywearedressedout,youandI! Asecond,andtheangelsalterthat。 Well,Icouldneverwriteaverse,——couldyou? Let’stothePradoandmakethemostoftime。”Transcendentalism”: APoeminTwelveBooks—— *Transcendentalism:apoemintwelvebooks。Itmustbeunderstoodthatthepoetaddressedhaswrittenalongpoemunderthistitle,andabrother-poet,whileadmittingthatitcontains”truethoughts,goodthoughts,thoughtsfittotreasureup”,raisestheobjectionthattheyarenaked,insteadofbeingdraped,astheyshouldbe,insightsandsounds—— Stopplaying,poet!Mayabrotherspeak? ’Tisyouspeak,that’syourerror。Song’sourart: WhereasyoupleasetospeakthesenakedthoughtsInsteadofdrapingtheminsightsandsounds—— Truethoughts,goodthoughts,thoughtsfittotreasureup! Butwhysuchlongprolusionanddisplay,Suchturningandadjustmentoftheharp,Andtakingituponyourbreast,atlength,Onlytospeakdrywordsacrossitsstrings? Stark-nakedthoughtisinrequestenough:[10] SpeakproseandholloittillEuropehears! Thesix-footSwisstube,bracedaboutwithbark,Whichhelpsthehunter’svoicefromAlptoAlp—— Exchangeourharpforthat,——whohindersyou? Buthere’syourfault;grownmenwantthought,youthink; Thought’swhattheymeanbyverse,andseekinverse; Boysseekforimagesandmelody,Menmusthavereason——so,youaimatmen。 Quiteotherwise!Objectsthrongouryouth,’tistrue; Weseeandhearanddonotwondermuch:[20] Ifyoucouldtelluswhattheymean,indeed! AsGermanBoehmenevercaredforplantsUntilithapped,a-walkinginthefields,Henoticedallatoncethatplantscouldspeak,Nay,turnedwithloosenedtonguetotalkwithhim。 Thatdaythedaisyhadaneyeindeed—— Colloquizedwiththecowsliponsuchthemes! WefindthemextantyetinJacob’sprose。 ButbythetimeyouthslipsastageortwoWhilereadingproseinthattoughbookhewrote,[30] (CollatingandemendatingthesameAndsettlingonthesensemosttoourmind) Weshuttheclaspsandfindlife’ssummerpast。 Then,whohelpsmore,pray,torepairourloss—— AnotherBoehmewithatougherbookAndsubtlermeaningsofwhatrosessay,—— OrsomestoutMagelikehimofHalberstadt,John,whomadethingsBoehmewrotethoughtsabout? Hewitha”lookyou!”ventsabraceofrhymes,Andintherebreaksthesuddenroseherself,[40] Overus,under,rounduseveryside,Nay,inandoutthetablesandthechairsAndmustyvolumes,Boehme’sbookandall,—— Buriesuswithaglory,youngoncemore,Pouringheavenintothisshuthouseoflife。 Socome,theharpbacktoyourheartagain! Youareapoem,thoughyourpoem’snaught。 Thebestofallyoushowedbefore,believe,Wasyourownboy-faceo’erthefinerchordsBent,followingthecherubatthetop[50] ThatpointstoGodwithhispairedhalf-moonwings—— 22。GermanBoehme:JacobBoehme(orBehmen),ashoemakerandafamoustheosophist,b。1575,atOldSeidenberg,avillagenearGoerlitz;d。1624。The24thverseofthepoem,”Henoticedallatoncethatplantscouldspeak”,mayrefertoaremarkableexperienceofBoehme,relatedinDr。HansLassenMartensen’s`JacobBoehme:hislifeandteaching,orstudiesintheosophy: translatedfromtheDanishbyT。RhysEvans’,London,1885:”Sittingonedayinhisroom,hiseyefelluponaburnishedpewterdish,whichreflectedthesunshinewithsuchmarvelloussplendorthathefellintoaninwardecstasy,anditseemedtohimasifhecouldnowlookintotheprinciplesanddeepestfoundationsofthings。 Hebelievedthatitwasonlyafancy,andinordertobanishitfromhismindhewentoutuponthegreen。Buthereheremarkedthathegazedintotheveryheartofthings,theveryherbsandgrass,andthatactualnatureharmonizedwithwhathehadinwardlyseen。” Martensen,inhisbiography,followsthatbyFrankenberg,inwhichtheexperiencemaybegivenmoreindetail。 37-40。himofHalberstadt,John:”ItisnotathinkerlikeBoehme,whowillcompensateusforthelostsummerofourlife;butamagicianlikeJohnofHalberstadt,whocan,atanymoment,conjurerosesup。””The`magic’symbolized,isthatofgenuinepoetry;butthemagician,or`Mage’,isanhistoricalperson;andthespecialfeatimputedtohimwasrecordedofothermagiciansintheMiddleAges,ifnotofhimself。 `JohannesTeutonicus,acanonofHalberstadhtinGermany,afterhehadperformedanumberofprestigiousfeatsalmostincredible,wastransportedbytheDevilinthelikenessofablackhorse,andwasbothseenandheardupononeandthesameChristmasday,tosaymassinHalberstadht,inMayntz,andinCologne’ (`Heywood’sHierarchy’,Bk。IV。,p。253)。The`prestigiousfeat’ ofcausingflowerstoappearinwinter,wasacommonone。”—— Mrs。SutherlandOrr’s`HandbooktotheworksofRobertBrowning’,p。209。 Itmaybesaidthattheadvicegiveninthispoem,Browninghasnotsufficientlyfollowedinhisownpoetry。Onthispoint,awriterinthe`BritishQuarterlyReview’(Vol。23,p。162)justlyremarks:”Browning’sthoughtisalwaysthatofapoet。Subtle,nimble,andpowerfulasistheintellect,andvariousasisthelearning,allismanifestedthroughtheimagination,andcomesforthshapedandtintedbyit。Thus,evenintheforegoingpassages[citedfrom`Transcendentalism’and`BishopBlougram’sApology’],wherethematterisalmostaspurelyasitcanbetheproduceofthemereunderstanding,itisstillevidentthatthemethodofthethoughtispoetic。Thenotionstaketheformofimages。 Forexample,thepoetmeanstosaythatProseisagoodandmightyvehicleinitsway,butthatitisnotPoetry; andhowdoestheconceptionshapeitselfinhismind?Why,inanimage。AllatonceitisnotProsethatisthoughtabout,butahugesix-footspeaking-trumpetbracedroundwithbark,throughwhichtheSwisshuntershelptheirvoicesfromAlptoAlp—— Poetry,ontheotherhand,beingnosuchbigandblaringinstrument,butaharptakentothebreastofyouthandsweptbyecstaticfingers。 AndsowiththeimagesofBoehmeandhisbook,andJohnofHalberstadtwithhismagicrose——stillaconcretebodytoenshrineanabstractmeaning。” ApparentFailure。”Weshallsoonloseacelebratedbuilding。”——ParisNewspaper。 1。 No,forI’llsaveit!Sevenyearssince,IpassedthroughParis,stoppedadayToseethebaptismofyourPrince; Saw,mademybow,andwentmyway: Walkingtheheatandheadacheoff,ItooktheSeine-side,yousurmise,ThoughtoftheCongress,Gortschakoff,Cavour’sappealandBuol’sreplies,Sosaunteredtill——whatmetmyeyes?—— St。1。ToseethebaptismofyourPrince:thePrinceImperial,sonofNapoleonIII。andtheEmpressEugenie,bornMarch16,1856。 theCongress:theCongressofParis。 Gortschakoff:PrinceAlexanderMichaelowitschGortschakoff; whilerepresentingRussiaattheCourtofVienna,hekeptAustrianeutralduringtheCrimeanWar。 Cavour:CountCamilloBensodiCavour,Italianstatesman,b。1810; attheCongressofParis,broughtforwardthequestionofthepoliticalconsolidationofItaly,whichledtotheinvasionofItalybytheAustrians,whoweredefeated;d。6thJune,1861。 Buol:KarlFerdinandvonBuol-Schauenstein,Austriandiplomatist,andministerofforeignaffairsfrom1852to1859。 2。 OnlytheDoriclittleMorgue! Thedead-housewhereyoushowyourdrowned: Petrarch’sVauclusemakesproudtheSorgue,YourMorguehasmadetheSeinerenowned。 Onepaysone’sdebtinsuchacase; Ipluckedupheartandentered,——stalked,KeepingatolerablefaceComparedwithsomewhosecheekswerechalked: Letthem!NoBriton’stobebalked!—— St。2。Petrarch’sVauclusemakesproudtheSorgue: FontainedeVaucluse,acelebratedfountain,inthedepartmentofVaucluse,inSouthernFrance,thesourceoftheSorgues。 ThevillagenamedafteritwasforsometimetheresidenceofPetrarch。 3。 Firstcamethesilentgazers;next,Ascreenofglass,we’rethankfulfor; Last,thesight’sself,thesermon’stext,ThethreemenwhodidmostabhorTheirlifeinParisyesterday,Sokilledthemselves:andnow,enthronedEachonhiscoppercouch,theylayFrontingme,waitingtobeowned。 Ithought,andthink,theirsin’satoned。 4。 Poormen,Godmade,andallforthat! Thereverencestruckme;o’ereachheadReligiouslywashungitshat,Eachcoatdrippedbytheowner’sbed,Sacredfromtouch:eachhadhisberth,Hisbounds,hisproperplaceofrest,WholastnighttenantedonearthSomearch,wheretwelvesuchsleptabreast,—— Unlesstheplainasphalteseemedbest。 5。 Howdidithappen,mypoorboy? YouwantedtobeBuonaparteAndhavetheTuileriesfortoy,Andcouldnot,soitbrokeyourheart? You,oldonebyhisside,Ijudge,Were,redasblood,asocialist,Aleveller!DoestheEmpiregrudgeYou’vegainedwhatnoRepublicmissed? Bequiet,andunclinchyourfist! 6。 Andthis——why,hewasredinvain,Orblack,——poorfellowthatisblue! Whatfancywasit,turnedyourbrain? Oh,womenweretheprizeforyou! Moneygetswomen,cardsanddiceGetmoney,andill-luckgetsjustThecoppercouchandoneclearniceCoolsquirtofwatero’eryourbust,Therightthingtoextinguishlust!