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the complete poetical works-第230章

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HATHORNE。

Some men there are; I have known such; who think

That the two worldsthe seen and the unseen;

The world of matter and the world of spirit

Are like the hemispheres upon our maps;

And touch each other only at a point。

But these two worlds are not divided thus;

Save for the purposes of common speech;

They form one globe; in which the parted s as

All flow together and are intermingled;

While the great continents remain distinct。



MATHER。

I doubt it not。  The spiritual world

Lies all about us; and its avenues

Are open to the unseen feet of phantoms

That come and go; and we perceive them not;

Save by their influence; or when at times

A most mysterious Providence permits them

To manifest themselves to mortal eyes。



HATHORNE。

You; who are always welcome here among us;

Are doubly welcome now。  We need your wisdom;

Your learning in these things to be our guide。

The Devil hath come down in wrath upon us;

And ravages the land with all his hosts。



MATHER。

The Unclean Spirit said; 〃My name is Legion!〃

Multitudes in the Valley of Destruction!

But when our fervent; well…directed prayers;

Which are the great artillery of Heaven;

Are brought into the field; I see them scattered

And driven like autumn leaves before the wind。



HATHORNE。

You as a Minister of God; can meet them

With spiritual weapons: but; alas!

I; as a Magistrate; must combat them

With weapons from the armory of the flesh。



MATHER。

These wonders of the world invisible;

These spectral shapes that haunt our habitations;

The multiplied and manifold afflictions

With which the aged and the dying saints

Have their death prefaced and their age imbittered;

Are but prophetic trumpets that proclaim

The Second Coming of our Lord on earth。

The evening wolves will be much more abroad;

When we are near the evening of the world。



HATHORNE。

When you shall see; as I have hourly seen;

The sorceries and the witchcrafts that torment us;

See children tortured by invisible spirits;

And wasted and consumed by powers unseen;

You will confess the half has not been told you。



MATHER。

It must be so。  The death…pangs of the Devil

Will make him more a Devil than before;

And Nebuchadnezzar's furnace will be heated

Seven times more hot before its putting out。



HATHORNE。

Advise me; reverend sir。  I look to you

For counsel and for guidance in this matter。

What further shall we do?



MATHER。

                       Remember this;

That as a sparrow falls not to the ground

Without the will of God; so not a Devil

Can come down from the air without his leave。

We must inquire。



HATHORNE。

           Dear sir; we have inquired;

Sifted the matter thoroughly through and through;

And then resifted it。



MATHER。

                      If God permits

These Evil Spirits from the unseen regions

To visit us with surprising informations;

We must inquire what cause there is for this;

But not receive the testimony borne

By spectres as conclusive proof of guilt

In the accused。



HATHORNE。

                Upon such evidence

We do not rest our case。  The ways are many

In which the guilty do betray themselves。



MATHER。

Be careful。  Carry the knife with such exactness;

That on one side no innocent blood be shed

By too excessive zeal; and on the other

No shelter given to any work of darkness。



HATHORNE。

For one; I do not fear excess of zeal。

What do we gain by parleying with the Devil?

You reason; but you hesitate to act!

Ah; reverend sir! believe me; in such cases

The only safety is in acting promptly。

'T is not the part of wisdom to delay

In things where not to do is still to do

A deed more fatal than the deed we shrink from。

You are a man of books and meditation;

But I am one who acts。



MATHER。

                 God give us wisdom

In the directing of this thorny business;

And guide us; lest New England should become

Of an unsavory and sulphurous odor

In the opinion of the world abroad!



The clock strikes。



I never hear the striking of a clock

Without a warning and an admonition

That time is on the wing; and we must quicken

Our tardy pace in journeying Heavenward;

As Israel did in journeying Canaan…ward!



They rise。



HATHORNE。

Then let us make all haste; and I will show you

In what disguises and what fearful shapes

The Unclean Spirits haunt this neighborhood;

And you will pardon my excess of zeal。



MATHER。

Ah; poor New England!  He who hurricanoed

The house of Job is making now on thee

One last assault; more deadly and more snarled

With unintelligible circumstances

Than any thou hast hitherto encountered!

                            'Exeunt。





SCENE III。  A room in WALCOT'S House。  MARY WALCOT seated in an

arm…chair。  TITUBA with a mirror。



MARY。

Tell me another story; Tituba。

A drowsiness is stealing over me

Which is not sleep; for; though I close mine eyes;

I am awake; and in another world。

Dim faces of the dead and of the absent

Come floating up before me;floating; fading;

And disappearing。



TITUBA。

                 Look into this glass。

What see you?



MARY。

          Nothing but a golden vapor。

Yes; something more。  An island; with the sea

Breaking all round it; like a blooming hedge。

What land is this?



TITUBA。

                  It is San Salvador;

Where Tituba was born。  What see you now?



MARY。

A man all black and fierce。



TITUBA。

                     That is my father。

He was an Obi man; and taught me magic;

Taught me the use of herbs and images。

What is he doing?



MARY。

                Holding in his hand

A waxen figure。  He is melting it

Slowly before a fire。



TITUBA。

                 And now what see you?



MARY。

A woman lying on a bed of leaves;

Wasted and worn away。  Ah; she is dying!



TITUBA。

That is the way the Obi men destroy

The people they dislike!  That is the way

Some one is wasting and consuming you。



MARY。

You terrify me; Tituba!  Oh; save me

From those who make me pine and waste away!

Who are they?  Tell me。



TITUBA。

                 That I do not know;

But you will see them。  They will come to you。



MARY。

No; do not let them come!  I cannot bear it!

I am too weak to bear it!  I am dying。



Fails into a trance。



TITUBA。

Hark! there is some one coming!



Enter HATHORNE; MATHER; and WALCOT。



WALCOT。

                        There she lies;

Wasted and worn by devilish incantations!

O my poor sister!



MATHER。

                  Is she always thus?



WALCOT。

Nay; she is sometimes tortured by convulsions。



MATHER。

Poor child!  How thin she is!  How wan and wasted!



HATHORNE。

Observe her。  She is troubled in her sleep。



MATHER。

Some fearful vision haunts her。



HATHORNE。

                           You now see

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