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don juan-第96章

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Juan put forth one arm… Eternal powers!
It touched no soul; nor body; but the wall;
On which the moonbeams fell in silvery showers;
Chequer'd with all the tracery of the hall;
He shudder'd; as no doubt the bravest cowers
When he can't tell what 't is that doth appal。
How odd; a single hobgoblin's non…entity
Should cause more fear than a whole host's identity。

But still the shade remain'd: the blue eyes glared;
And rather variably for stony death:
Yet one thing rather good the grave had spared;
The ghost had a remarkably sweet breath。
A straggling curl show'd he had been fair…hair'd;
A red lip; with two rows of pearls beneath;
Gleam'd forth; as through the casement's ivy shroud
The moon peep'd; just escaped from a grey cloud。

And Juan; puzzled; but still curious; thrust
His other arm forth… Wonder upon wonder!
It press'd upon a hard but glowing bust;
Which beat as if there was a warm heart under。
He found; as people on most trials must;
That he had made at first a silly blunder;
And that in his confusion he had caught
Only the wall; instead of what he sought。

The ghost; if ghost it were; seem'd a sweet soul
As ever lurk'd beneath a holy hood:
A dimpled chin; a neck of ivory; stole
Forth into something much like flesh and blood;
Back fell the sable frock and dreary cowl;
And they reveal'd… alas! that e'er they should!
In full; voluptuous; but not o'ergrown bulk;
The phantom of her frolic Grace… Fitz…Fulke!











 


CANTO THE SEVENTEENTH
 




THE world is full of orphans: firstly; those
Who are so in the strict sense of the phrase;
But many a lonely tree the loftier grows
Than others crowded in the Forest's maze。…
The next are such as are not doomed to lose
Their tender parents in their budding days;
But; merely; their parental tenderness;
Which leaves them orphans of the heart no less。

The next are 'only Children;' as they are styled;
Who grow up Children only; since th' old saw
Pronounces that an 'only 's' a spoilt child…
But not to go too far; I hold it law;
That where their education; harsh or mild;
Transgresses the great bounds of love or awe;
The sufferers… be 't in heart or intellect…
Whate'er the cause; are orphans in effect。

But to return unto the stricter rule…
As far as words make rules… our mon notion
Of orphan paints at once a parish school;
A half…starved babe; a wreck upon Life's ocean;
A human (what the Italians nickname) 'Mule'!
A theme for Pity or some worse emotion;
Yet; if examined; it might be admitted
The wealthiest orphans are to be more pitied。

Too soon they are Parents to themselves: for what
Are Tutors; Guardians; and so forth; pared
With Nature's genial Genitors? so that
A child of Chancery; that Star…Chamber ward
(I 'll take the likeness I can first e at);
Is like… a duckling by Dame Partlett rear'd;
And frights… especially if 't is a daughter;
Th' old Hen… by running headlong to the water。

There is a mon…place book argument;
Which glibly glides from every tongue;
When any dare a new light to present;
'If you are right; then everybody 's wrong'!
Suppose the converse of this precedent
So often urged; so loudly and so long;
'If you are wrong; then everybody 's right'!
Was ever everybody yet so quite?

Therefore I would solicit free discussion
Upon all points… no matter what; or whose…
Because as Ages upon Ages push on;
The last is apt the former to accuse
Of pillowing its head on a pin…cushion;
Heedless of pricks because it was obtuse:
What was a paradox bees a truth or
A something like it… witness Luther!

The Sacraments have been reduced to two;
And Witches unto none; though somewhat late
Since burning aged women (save a few…
Mischief in families; as some know or knew;
Should still be singed; but lightly; let me state)
Has been declared an act of inurbanity
Malgre Sir Matthew Hales's great humanity。

Great Galileo was debarr'd the Sun;
Because he fix'd it; and; to stop his talking;
How Earth could round the solar orbit run;
Found his own legs embargo'd from mere walking:
The man was well…nigh dead; ere men begun
To think his skull had not some need of caulking;
But now; it seems; he 's right… his notion just:
No doubt a consolation to his dust

Pythagoras; Locke; Socrates… but pages
Might be fill'd up; as vainly as before;
With the sad usage of all sorts of sages;
Who; in his life…time; each; was deem'd a Bore!
The loftiest minds outrun their tardy ages:
This they must bear with and; perhaps; much more;
The wise man 's sure when he no more can share it; he
Will have a firm Post Obit on posterity。

If such doom waits each Intellectual Giant;
We little people in our lesser way;
In Life's small rubs should surely be more pliant;
And so for one will I… as well I may…
Would that I were less bilious… but; oh; fie on 't!
Just as I make my mind up every day;
To be a 'totus; teres;' Stoic; Sage;
The wind shifts and I fly into a rage。

Temperate I am… yet never had a temper;
Modest I am… yet with some slight assurance;
Changeable too… yet somehow 'Idem semper;'
Patient… but not enamour'd of endurance;
Cheerful… but; sometimes; rather apt to whimper;
Mild… but at times a sort of 'Hercules furens;'
So that I almost think that the same skin
For one without… has two or three within。

Our Hero was; in Canto the Sixteenth;
Left in a tender moonlight situation;
Such as enables Man to show his strength
Moral or physical: on this occasion
Whether his virtue triumph'd… or; at length;
His vice… for he was of a kindling nation…
Is more than I shall venture to describe;…
Unless some Beauty with a kiss should bribe。

I leave the thing a problem; like all things:…
The morning came… and breakfast; tea and toast;
Of which most men partake; but no one sings。
The pany whose birth; wealth; worth; has cost
My trembling Lyre already several strings;
Assembled with our hostess; and mine host;
The guests dropp'd in… the last but one; Her Grace;
The latest; Juan; with his virgin face。

Which best it is to encounter… Ghost; or none;
'T were difficult to say; but Juan look'd
As if he had bated with more than one;
Being wan and worn; with eyes that hardly brook'd
The light that through the Gothic window shone:
Her Grace; too; had a sort of air rebuked…
Seem'd pale and shiver'd; as if she had kept
A vigil; or dreamt rather more than slept。


THE END












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