The Last Days of Pompeiil

第24章

I

Onthycouchofcloudreclined,Wake,OsoftandsacredWind!

Softandsacredwillwenamethee,Whosoe’erthesirethatclaimthee——

WhetheroldAuster’sduskychild,OrtheloudsonofEuruswild;

Orhiswhoo’erthedarklingdeeps,FromthebleakNorth,intempestsweeps;

StillshaltthouseemasdeartousAsflowery—crownedZephyrus,When,throughtwilight’sstarrydew,Trembling,hehasteshisnymphtowoo。

II

Lo!oursilvercensersswinging,Perfumeso’erthypathareflinging——

Ne’ero’erTempe’sbreathlessvalleys,Ne’ero’erCypria’scedarnalleys,OrtheRose—isle’smoonlitsea,Floatedsweetsmoreworthythee。

Lo!aroundourvasessendingMyrrhandnardwithcassiablending:

Pavingairwithodorousmeet,Forthysilver—sandall’dfeet!

III

Augustandeverlastingair!

Thesourceofallthatbreatheandbe,FromthemuteclaybeforetheebearTheseedsittookfromthee!

Aspire,brightFlame!aspire!

Wildwind!——awake,awake!

Thineown,OsolemnFire!

OAir,thineownretake!

IV

Itcomes!itcomes!Lo!itsweeps,TheWindweinvokethewhile!

Andcrackles,anddarts,andleapsThelightontheholypile!

Itrises!itswingsinterweaveWiththeflames——howtheyhowlandheave!

Toss’d,whirl’dtoandfro,Howtheflame—serpentsglow!

Rushinghigherandhigher,On——on,fearfulFire!

ThygiantlimbstwinedWiththearmsoftheWind!

Lo!theelementsmeetonthethroneOfdeath——toreclaimtheirown!

V

Swing,swingthecenserround——

Tunethestringstoasoftersound!

Fromthechainsofthyearthlytoil,Fromtheclaspofthymortalcoil,Fromtheprisonwhereclayconfinedthee,Thehandsoftheflameunbindthee!

OSoul!thouartfree——allfree!

Asthewindsintheirceaselesschase,Whentheyrusho’ertheirairysea,Thoumaystspeedthroughtherealmsofspace,Nofetterisforgedforthee!

Rejoice!o’erthesluggardtideOftheStyxthybarkcanglide,AndthystepsevermoreshallroveThroughthegladesofthehappygrove;

Where,farfromtheloath’dCocytus,Thelovedandthelostinviteus。

Thouartslavetotheearthnomore!

Osoul,thouartfreed!——andwe?——

Ah!whenshallourtoilbeo’er?

Ah!whenshallwerestwiththee?

Andnowhighandfarintothedawningskiesbrokethefragrantfire;itflushedluminouslyacrossthegloomycypresses——itshotabovethemassivewallsoftheneighboringcity;andtheearlyfishermanstartedtobeholdtheblazereddeningonthewavesofthecreepingsea。

ButIonesatdownapartandalone,and,leaningherfaceuponherhands,sawnottheflame,norheardthelamentationofthemusic:shefeltonlyonesenseofloneliness——shehadnotyetarrivedtothathallowingsenseofcomfort,whenweknowthatwearenotalone——thatthedeadarewithus!

Thebreezerapidlyaidedtheeffectofthecombustiblesplacedwithinthepile。Bydegreestheflamewavered,lowered,dimmed,andslowly,byfitsandunequalstarts,diedaway——emblemoflifeitself;where,justbefore,allwasrestlessnessandflame,nowlaythedullandsmoulderingashes。

Thelastsparkswereextinguishedbytheattendants——theemberswerecollected。Steepedintherarestwineandthecostliestodorous,theremainswereplacedinasilverurn,whichwassolemnlystoredinoneoftheneighboringsepulchresbesidetheroad;andtheyplacedwithinitthevialfulloftears,andthesmallcoinwhichpoetrystillconsecratedtothegrimboatman。Andthesepulchrewascoveredwithflowersandchaplets,andincensekindledonthealtar,andthetombhungroundwithmanylamps。

Butthenextday,whenthepriestreturnedwithfreshofferingstothetomb,hefoundthattotherelicsofheathensuperstitionsomeunknownhandshadaddedagreenpalm—branch。Hesufferedittoremain,unknowingthatitwasthesepulchralemblemofChristianity。

Whentheaboveceremonieswereover,oneofthePraeficaethreetimessprinkledthemournersfromthepurifyingbranchoflaurel,utteringthelastword,’Ilicet!’——Depart!——andtheritewasdone。

Butfirsttheypausedtoutter——weepinglyandmanytimes——theaffectingfarewell,’SalveEternum!’AndasIoneyetlingered,theywokethepartingstrain。

SALVEETERNUM

I

Farewell!Osouldeparted!

Farewell!Osacredurn!

Bereavedandbroken—hearted,Toearththemournersturn。

Tothedimanddrearyshore,Thouartgoneourstepsbefore!

ButthithertheswiftHoursleadus,Andthoudostbutawhileprecedeus,Salve——salve!

Lovedurn,andthousolemncell,Muteashes!——farewell,farewell!

Salve——salve!

II

Ilicet——irelicet——

Ah,vainlywouldwepart!

Thytombisthefaithfulheart。

Aboutevermorewebearthee;

Forwhofromtheheartcantearthee?

Vainlywesprinkleo’erusThedropsofthecleansingstream;

AndvainlybrightbeforeusThelustralfireshallbeam。

ForwhereisthecharmexpellingThythoughtfromitssacreddwelling?

Ourgriefsarethyfuneralfeast,AndMemorythymourningpriest。

Salve——salve!

III

Ilicet——irelicet!

ThesparkfromthehearthisgoneWherevertheairshallbearit;

Theelementstaketheirown——

Theshadowsreceivethyspirit。

Itwillsoothetheetofeelourgrief,Asthouglid’stbytheGloomyRiver!

Iflovemayinlifebebrief,Indeathitisfixedforever。

Salve——salve!

Inthehallwhichourfeastsillume,Theroseforanhourmaybloom;

Butthecypressthatdecksthetomb——

Thecypressisgreenforever!

Salve——salve!

ChapterIX

INWHICHANADVENTUREHAPPENSTOIONE。

WHILEsomestayedbehindtosharewiththeprieststhefuneralbanquet,Ioneandherhandmaidstookhomewardtheirmelancholyway。Andnow(thelastdutiestoherbrotherperformed)hermindawokefromitsabsorption,andshethoughtofherallianced,andthedreadchargeagainsthim。Not——aswehavebeforesaid——attachingevenamomentarybelieftotheunnaturalaccusation,butnursingthedarkestsuspicionagainstArbaces,shefeltthatjusticetoherloverandtohermurderedrelativedemandedhertoseekthepraetor,andcommunicateherimpression,unsupportedasitmightbe。Questioninghermaidens,whohadhitherto——kindlyanxious,asIhavesaid,tosavehertheadditionalagony——refrainedfrominformingherofthestateofGlaucus,shelearnedthathehadbeendangerouslyill:thathewasincustody,undertheroofofSallust;thatthedayofhistrialwasappointed。

’Avertinggods,’sheexclaimed;’andhaveIbeensolongforgetfulofhim?

HaveIseemedtoshunhim?O!letmehastentodohimjustice——toshowthatI,thenearestrelativeofthedead,believehiminnocentofthecharge。

Quick!quick!letusfly。Letmesoothe——tend——cheerhim!andiftheywillnotbelieveme;iftheywillnotleadtomyconviction;iftheysentencehimtoexileortodeath,letmesharethesentencewithhim!’

Instinctivelyshehastenedherpace,confusedandbewildered,scarceknowingwhithershewent;nowdesigningfirsttoseekthepraetor,andnowtorushtothechamberofGlaucus。Shehurriedon——shepassedthegateofthecity——shewasinthelongstreetleadingupthetown。Thehouseswereopened,butnonewereyetastirinthestreets;thelifeofthecitywasscarceawake——whenlo!shecamesuddenlyuponasmallknotofmenstandingbesideacoveredlitter。Atallfiguresteppedfromthemidstofthem,andIoneshriekedaloudtobeholdArbaces。

’FairIone!’saidhe,gently,andappearingnottoheedheralarm:’myward,mypupil!forgivemeifIdisturbthypioussorrows;butthepraetor,solicitousofthyhonour,andanxiousthatthoumayestnotrashlybeimplicatedinthecomingtrial;knowingthestrangeembarrassmentofthystate(seekingjusticeforthybrother,butdreadingpunishmenttothybetrothed)——sympathizing,too,withthyunprotectedandfriendlesscondition,anddeemingitharshthatthoushouldstbesufferedtoactunguidedandmournalone——hathwiselyandpaternallyconfidedtheetothecareofthylawfulguardian。Beholdthewritingwhichintruststheetomycharge!’

’DarkEgyptian!’criedIone,drawingherselfproudlyaside;’begone!Itisthouthathastslainmybrother!Isittothycare,thyhandsyetreekingwithhisblood,thattheywillgivethesisterHa!thouturnestpale!thyconsciencesmitesthee!thoutremblestatthethunderboltoftheavenginggod!Passon,andleavemetomywoe!’

’Thysorrowsunstringthyr

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