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the complete poetical works-第231章

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HATHORNE。

                           You now see

With your own eyes; and touch with your own hands;

The mysteries of this Witchcraft。



MATHER。

                       One would need

The hands of Briareus and the eyes of Argus

To see and touch them all。



HATHORNE。

                You now have entered

The realm of ghosts and phantoms;the vast realm

Of the unknown and the invisible;

Through whose wide…open gates there blows a wind

From the dark valley of the shadow of Death;

That freezes us with horror。



MARY (starting)。

                      Take her hence!

Take her away from me。  I see her there!

She's coming to torment me!



WALCOT (taking her hand。

                         O my sister!

What frightens you?  She neither hears nor sees me。

She's in a trance。



MARY。

              Do you not see her there?



TITUBA。

My child; who is it?



MARY。

                    Ah; I do not know;

I cannot see her face。



TITUBA。

                      How is she clad?



MARY。

She wears a crimson bodice。  In her hand

She holds an image; and is pinching it

Between her fingers。  Ah; she tortures me!

I see her face now。  It is Goodwife Bishop!

Why does she torture me?  I never harmed her!

And now she strikes me with an iron rod!

Oh; I am beaten!



MATHER。

                 This is wonderful!。

I can see nothing!  Is this apparition

Visibly there; and yet we cannot see it?



HATHORNE。

It is。  The spectre is invisible

Unto our grosser senses; but she sees it。



MARY。

Look! look! there is another clad in gray!

She holds a spindle in her hand; and threatens

To stab me with it!  It is Goodwife Corey!

Keep her away!  Now she is coming at me!

Oh; mercy! mercy!



WALCOT (thrusting with his sword。

                There is nothing there!



MATHER to HATHORNE。

Do you see anything?



HATHORNE。

                 The laws that govern

The spiritual world prevent our seeing

Things palpable and visible to her。

These spectres are to us as if they were not。

Mark her; she wakes。



TITUBA touches her; and she awakes。



MARY。

            Who are these gentlemen?



WALCOT。

They are our friends。  Dear Mary; are you better?



MARY。

Weak; very weak。



Taking a spindle from her lap; and holding it up。



         How came this spindle here?



TITUBA。

You wrenched it from the hand of Goodwife Corey

When she rushed at you。



HATHORNE。

             Mark that; reverend sir!



MATHER。

It is most marvellous; most inexplicable!



TITUBA。 (picking up a bit of gray cloth from the floor)。

And here; too; is a bit of her gray dress;

That the sword cut away。



MATHER。

                      Beholding this;

It were indeed by far more credulous

To be incredulous than to believe。

None but a Sadducee; who doubts of all

Pertaining to the spiritual world;

Could doubt such manifest and damning proofs!



HATHORNE。

Are you convinced?



MATHER to MARY。

           Dear child; be comforted!

Only by prayer and fasting can you drive

These Unclean Spirits from you。  An old man

Gives you his blessing。  God be with you; Mary!





ACT II



SCENE I。  GILES COREY's farm。  Morning。  Enter COREY; with a 

horseshoe and a hammer。



COREY。

The Lord hath prospered me。  The rising sun

Shines on my Hundred Acres and my woods

As if he loved them。  On a morn like this

I can forgive mine enemies; and thank God

For all his goodness unto me and mine。

My orchard groans with russets and pearmains;

My ripening corn shines golden in the sun;

My barns are crammed with hay; my cattle thrive

The birds sing blithely on the trees around me!

And blither than the birds my heart within me。

But Satan still goes up and down the earth;

And to protect this house from his assaults;

And keep the powers of darkness from my door;

This horseshoe will I nail upon the threshold。



Nails down the horseshoe。



There; ye night…hags and witches that torment

The neighborhood; ye shall not enter here!

What is the matter in the field?John Gloyd!

The cattle are all running to the woods!

John Gloyd!  Where is the man?



Enter JOHN GLOYD。

                         Look there!

What ails the cattle?  Are they all bewitched?

They run like mad。



GLOYD。

           They have been overlooked。



COREY。

The Evil Eye is on them sure enough。

Call all the men。  Be quick。  Go after them!



Exit GLOYD and enter MARTHA。



MARTHA。

What is amiss?



COREY。

            The cattle are bewitched。

They are broken loose and making for the woods。



MARTHA。

Why will you harbor such delusions; Giles?

Bewitched?  Well; then it was John Gloyd bewitched them;

I saw him even now take down the bars

And turn them loose!  They're only frolicsome。



COREY。

The rascal!



MARTHA。

           I was standing in the road;

Talking with Goodwife Proctor; and I saw him。



COREY。

With Proctor's wife?  And what says Goodwife Proctor?



MARTHA。

Sad things indeed; the saddest you can hear

Of Bridget Bishop。  She's cried out upon!



COREY。

Poor soul!  I've known her forty year or more。

She was the widow Wasselby; and then

She married Oliver; and Bishop next。

She's had three husbands。  I remember well

My games of shovel…board at Bishop's tavern

In the old merry days; and she so gay

With her red paragon bodice and her ribbons!

Ah; Bridget Bishop always was a Witch!



MARTHA。

They'll little help her now;her caps and ribbons;

And her red paragon bodice and her plumes;

With which she flaunted in the Meeting…house!

When next she goes there; it will he for trial。



COREY。

When will that be?



MARTHA。

                This very day at ten。



COREY。

Then get you ready。  We'll go and see it。

Come; you shall ride behind me on the pillion。



MARTHA。

Not I。  You know I do not like such things。

I wonder you should。  I do not believe

In Witches nor in Witchcraft。



COREY。

                           Well; I do。

There's a strange fascination in it all。

That draws me on and on。  I know not why。



MARTHA。

What do we know of spirits good or ill;

Or of their power to help us or to harm us?



COREY。

Surely what's in the Bible must be true。

Did not an Evil Spirit come on Saul?

Did not the Witch of Endor bring the ghost

Of Samuel from his grave?  The Bible says so。



MARTHA。

That happened very long ago。



COREY。

                          With God

There is no long ago。



MARTHA。

                     There is with us。



COREY。

And Mary Magdalene had seven devils;

And he who dwelt among the tombs a legion!



MARTHA。

God's power is infinite。  I do not doubt it。

If in His providence He once permitted

Such things to be among the Israelites;

It does not follow He permits them now;

And among us who are not Israelites。

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