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the complete poetical works-第220章

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To any roadstead; harbor; creek; or cove

Within this Jurisdiction any Quakers;

Or other blasphemous Heretics; shall pay

Unto the Treasurer of the Commonwealth

One hundred pounds; and for default thereof

Be put in prison; and continue there

Till the said sum be satisfied and paid。〃



COLE。

Now; Simon Kempthorn; what say you to that?



KEMPTHORN。

I pray you; Cole; lend me a hundred pounds!



MARSHAL (reads)。

〃If any one within this Jurisdiction

Shall henceforth entertain; or shall conceal

Quakers or other blasphemous Heretics;

Knowing them so to be; every such person

Shall forfeit to the country forty shillings

For each hour's entertainment or concealment;

And shall be sent to prison; as aforesaid;

Until the forfeiture be wholly paid!〃



Murmurs in the crowd。



KEMPTHORN。

Now; Goodman Cole; I think your turn has come!



COLE。

Knowing them so to be!



KEMPTHORN。

                     At forty shillings

The hour; your fine will be some forty pounds!



COLE。

Knowing them so to be!  That is the law。



MARSHAL (reads)。

〃And it is further ordered and enacted;

If any Quaker or Quakers shall presume

To come henceforth into this Jurisdiction;

Every male Quaker for the first offence

Shall have one ear cut off; and shall be kept

At labor in the Workhouse; till such time

As he be sent away at his own charge。

And for the repetition of the offence

Shall have his other ear cut off; and then

Be branded in the palm of his right hand。

And every woman Quaker shall be whipt

Severely in three towns; and every Quaker;

Or he or she; that shall for a third time

Herein again offend; shall have their tongues

Bored through with a hot iron; and shall be

Sentenced to Banishment on pain of Death。〃



Loud murmurs。  The voice of CHRISTISON in the crowd。



O patience of the Lord!  How long; how long;

Ere thou avenge the blood of Thine Elect?



MERRY。

Silence; there; silence!  Do not break the peace!



MARSHAL (reads)。

〃Every inhabitant of this Jurisdiction

Who shall defend the horrible opinions

Of Quakers; by denying due respect

To equals and superiors; and withdrawing

From Church Assemblies; and thereby approving

The abusive and destructive practices

Of this accursed sect; in opposition

To all the orthodox received opinions

Of godly men shall be forthwith commit ted

Unto close prison for one month; and then

Refusing to retract and to reform

The opinions as aforesaid; he shall be

Sentenced to Banishment on pain of Death。

By the Court。  Edward Rawson; Secretary。〃

Now; hangman; do your duty。  Burn those books。



Loud murmurs in the crowd。  The pile of books is lighted。



UPSALL。

I testify against these cruel laws!

Forerunners are they of some judgment on us;

And; in the love and tenderness I bear

Unto this town and people; I beseech you;

O Magistrates; take heed; lest ye be found

As fighters against God!



JOHN ENDICOTT (taking UPSALL'S hand)。

Upsall; I thank you

For speaking words such as some younger man;

I; or another; should have said before you。

Such laws as these are cruel and oppressive;

A blot on this fair town; and a disgrace

To any Christian people。



MERRY (aside; listening behind them)。

                     Here's sedition!

I never thought that any good would come

Of this young popinjay; with his long hair

And his great boots; fit only for the Russians

Or barbarous Indians; as his father says!



THE VOICE。

Woe to the bloody town!  And rightfully

Men call it the Lost Town!  The blood of Abel

Cries from the ground; and at the final judgment

The Lord will say; 〃Cain; Cain! Where is thy brother?〃



MERRY。

Silence there in the crowd!



UPSALL (aside)。

                      'T is Christison!



THE VOICE。

O foolish people; ye that think to burn

And to consume the truth of God; I tell you

That every flame is a loud tongue of fire

To publish it abroad to all the world

Louder than tongues of men!



KEMPTHORN (springing to his feet)。

                Well said; my hearty!

There's a brave fellow!  There's a man of pluck!

A man who's not afraid to say his say;

Though a whole town's against him。  Rain; rain; rain;

Bones of St。 Botolph; and put out this fire!



The drum beats。 Exeunt all but MERRY; KEMPTHORN; and COLE。



MERRY。

And now that matter's ended; Goodman Cole;

Fetch me a mug of ale; your strongest ale。



KEMPTHORN (sitting down)。

And me another mug of flip; and put

Two gills of brandy in it。

                         'Exit COLE。



MERRY。

                         No; no more。

Not a drop more; I say。  You've had enough。



KEMPTHORN。

And who are you; sir?



MERRY。

                  I'm a Tithing…man;

And Merry is my name。



KEMPTHORN。

                  A merry name!

I like it; and I'll drink your merry health

Till all is blue。



MERRY。

            And then you will be clapped

Into the stocks; with the red letter D

Hung round about your neck for drunkenness。

You're a free…drinker;yes; and a free…thinker!



KEMPTHORN。

And you are Andrew Merry; or Merry Andrew。



MERRY。

My name is Walter Merry; and not Andrew。



KEMPTHORN。

Andrew or Walter; you're a merry fellow;

I'll swear to that。



MERRY。

            No swearing; let me tell you。

The other day one Shorthose had his tongue

Put into a cleft stick for profane swearing。



COLE brings the ale。



KEMPTHORN。

Well; where's my flip?  As sure as my name's Kempthorn



MERRY。

Is your name Kempthorn?



KEMPTHORN。

             That's the name I go by。



MERRY。

What; Captain Simon Kempthorn of the Swallow?



KEMPTHORN。

No other。



MERRY (touching him on the shoulder)。

   Then you're wanted。  I arrest you

In the King's name。



KEMPTHORN。

            And where's your warrant?



MERRY (unfolding a paper; and reading)。

                                Here。

Listen to me。  〃Hereby you are required;

In the King's name; to apprehend the body

Of Simon Kempthorn; mariner; and him

Safely to bring before me; there to answer

All such objections as are laid to him;

Touching the Quakers。〃  Signed; John Endicott。



KEMPTHORN。

Has it the Governor's seal?



MERRY。

                        Ay; here it is。



KEMPTHORN。

Death's head and cross…bones。  That's a pirate's flag!



MERRY。

Beware how you revile the Magistrates;

You may be whipped for that。



KEMPTHORN。

               Then mum's the word。



Exeunt MERRY and KEMPTHORN。



COLE。

There's mischief brewing!  Sure; there's mischief brewing。

I feel like Master Josselyn when he found

The hornet's nest; and thought it some strange fruit;

Until the seeds came out; and then he dropped it。

                                 'Exit。





Scene III。  A room in the Governor's house; Enter GOVERNOR 

ENDICOTT and MERRY。



ENDICOTT。

My son; you say
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