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第57章

  Whichbringatwhilesthelionlyfarroar,Aswrestledhewithmanaclesandgags,Tospeedacrossacoweringworldoncemore,Superbinorderedfloods,hislordlyflags。
  Hisnameonsilencethundered,ontheobscureLightened;ithauntedmornandeven-song:
  Earthofherprodigy’sextinctionlong,Withshudderingsandwiththrillings,hungunsure。
  Snappedwasthechordthatmadetheresonantbow,InFrance,abasedandlikeashrunkencorse;
  Amidtheweakestweak,thelowestlow,Fromthehighestfallen,stagnantoffhersource;
  Condemnedtohearthenations’hostilemirth;
  Seecurtainedheavens,andsmellasulphurousearth;
  WhichtoldhowevermoreshalltyrantForceBegetthegreaterforitsoverthrow。
  ThesongofLibertyinherhearingspokeAforeigntongue;Earth’sflutteringlittlelyreUnlike,butliketheraven’sraveningcroak。
  NottillherbreathofbeingcouldaspireAnew,thislovedandscourgedofAngelsfoundOurcommonbrotherhoodinsightandsound:
  WhenmellowrangthenameNapoleon,AnddimaloftheryoungAngelicalwaved。
  Betweenetherealandgrosstochoose,Sheswung;hersouldesired,hersensescraved。
  Theyprickedherdreams,whileoftherskiesweredunBehindo’ershadowingfoemen:onatideTheydrewthenaturehangneedofprideAmongherfellowsforitstaldues:
  Heseenlikesomeraretreasure-galleon,Hulldown,withmastsagainsttheWesternhues。
  WelookforherthatsunlikestoodUpontheforeheadofourday,Anorbofnations,radiatingfoodForbodyandformindalway。
  WhereistheShapeofgladarray;
  Thenervoushands,thefrontofsteel,Theclariontongue?Whereistheboldproudface?
  Weseeavacantplace;
  Wehearanironheel。
  OshethatmadethebraveappealFormanhoodwhenourtimewasdark,AndfromourfettersdrovethesparkWhichwasaslightningtorevealNewseasons,withtheswifterplayOfpulses,andbenignerday;
  ShethatdinelyshookthedeadFromlingman;thatstretchedaheadHerresoluteforefingerstraight,AndmarchedtowardthegloomygateOfearth’sUntried,gavenote,andinThegoodnameofHumanityCalledforththedaringsion!she,Shelikewisehalfcorruptofsin,AngelandWanton!canitbe?
  Herstarhasfounderedineclipse,Theshriekofmadnessonherlips;
  Shredsofher,andnomore,wesee。
  Thereishorribleconvulsion,smothereddin,Asofonethatinagrave-clothstrugglestobefree。
  LooknotforspreadingboughsOntherenforesttree。
  LookdownwheredeepinbloodandmireBlackthunderplantshisfeetandploughsThesoilforruin:thatisFrance:
  Stillthrillinglikealyre,AmazedtosheringdiscordfromafallSuddenasthattheluridhostsrecallWhometinheaventheirreparablemischance。
  OthatisFrance!
  Thebrillianteyestokindlebliss,Theshrewdquicklipstolaughandkiss,Breaststhatasighingworldinspire,Andlaughter-dimpledcountenanceWheresoulandsensescaughtdesire!
  Everinvokingfirefromheaven,thefireHasgraspedher,unconsumable,butframedForalltheecstasiesofsufferingdire。
  MotherofPride,hersanctuaryshamed:
  MotherofDelicacy,andmadeamarkForoutrage:MotherofLuxury,strippedstark:
  MotherofHeroes,bondsmen:thro’therains,Acrossherboundaries,lotheleague-longchains!
  FondMotherofhermartialyouth;theypass,Arespectresinhersight,aremownasgrass!
  MotherofHonour,anddishonoured:MotherOfGlory,shecondemnedtocrownwithbaysHerctor,andbefountainofhispraise。
  Isthereanothercurse?Thereisanother:
  Compassionatehermadness:isshenotMotherofReason?shethatseesthemmownLikegrass,heryoungones!Yea,inthelowgroanAndunderthefedthunderofthishourWhichholdstheanimateworldinonefoulblotTrancedcircumambientwhilerelentlessPowerBeaksatherheartandclawsherlimbsdown-thrown,She,withtheplungeinglightningsovershot,Withmadnessforanarmouragainstpain,Withmilklessbreastsforlittleonesathirst,Androundherallhernoblestdyinginvain,MotherofReasonisshe,treblycursed,Tofeel,tosee,tojustifytheblow;
  ChambertochamberofhersequentbrainGesanswerofthecauseofhergreatwoe,Inexorablyechoingthro’thevaults,’’Tisthustheyreapinblood,inbloodwhosow:
  ’Thisisthesumofself-absolvedfaults。’
  Doubtnotthatthro’hergrief,withsightsupreme,Thro’herdeliriumanddespair’slastdream,Thro’pride,thro’brightillusionandthebroodBewilderingofhervariousMotherhood,Thehighstronglightwithinher,tho’shebleeds,Tracesthelettersofreturnedmisdeeds。
  Sheseeswhatseedlongsown,ripenedoflate,Bearsthisfiercecrop;andshediscernsherfateFromorigintoagony,andonAsfarasthewavewasheslongandwanOffonedisastrousimpulse:forofwavesOurlifeis,andourdeedsarepregnantgravesBlownrollingtothesunsetfromthedawn。
  Ah,whatadawnofsplendour,whenhersowersWentforthandbentthenecksofpopulationsAndoftheirterrorsandhumiliationsWoveherthestarrywreaththatearthwardlowersNowinthefigureofaburningyoke!
  HerlegionstraversedNorthandSouthandEast,Oftriumphtheyenjoyedtheglutton’sfeast:
  Theygraftedthegreensprig,theyloppedtheoak。
  Theycaughtbythebeardthetempests,bythescalpTheicyprecipices,andclovesheerthroughTheheartofhorrorofthepinnacledAlp,Emergingnotasmenwhommortalsknew。
  Theyweretheearthquakeandthehurricane,Thelightningsandthelocusts,plaguesofblight,Plaguesoftherevel:theywereDelugerain,AnddreadedConflagration;lawlessMight。
  Deathwritesareelinglinealongthesnows,Whereunderfrozenmiststheymaybetracked,Whomenandelementsprovokedtofoes,AndGods:theywereofgodandbeastcompact:
  Abhorredofall。Yet,howtheysuckedtheteatsOfCarnage,thirstyissueoftheirdam,Whoseeagles,angrierthantheiroriflamme,Flushedthevextearthwithblood,greenearthforgets。
  Thegayyounggenerationsmaskhergrief;
  Wherebledherchildrenhangstheloadedsheaf。
  Forgetfulisgreenearth;theGodsaloneRemembereverlastingly:theystrikeRemorselessly,andeverlikeforlike。
  BytheirgreatmemoriestheGodsareknown。
  Theyarewithhernow,andinherears,andknown。
  ’TistheythatcasthertothedustforStrength,Theirslave,tofeedonherfairbody’slength,Thatoncethesweetestandtheproudestshone;
  ScoringforhideousdismembermentHerlimbs,asweretheanguish-takingbreathGoneoutofherintheinsufferabledescentFromherhighchieftainship;aswereshedeath,Whohearsavoiceofjustice,feelstheknifeOftorture,drinksallignominyoflife。
  Theyarewithher,andthepainfulGodsmightweep,IfeverrainoftearscameoutofheavenToflatterWeaknessandbidconsciencesleep,ewingthewoeofthisImmortal,drenForthesoul’slifetodrainthemaddeningcupOfherownchildren’sbloodimplacably:
  UnsparingevenastheytofurrowupTheyellowlandtolikenessofasea:
  Thebountifulfairlandofneandgrain,Ofwitandgraceandardour,andstrongroots,Fruitsperishable,imperishablefruits;
  FurrowedtolikenessofthedimgreymainBehindtheblackobliteratingcyclone。
  Behold,theGodsarewithher,andareknown。
  WhomtheyabandonmiserypersecutesNomore:themhalf-eyedapathymayloanThehappinessofpitiablebrutes。
  WhomthejustGodsabandonhavenolight,NoruthlesslightofintrospecteeyesThatinthemidstofmiseryscrutinizeTheheartanditsiniquitiesoutright。
  Theyrest,theysmileandrest;haveearnedperchanceOfancientsercequietforaterm;
  Quietofoldmendroppingtotheworm;
  Andsogoesoutthesoul。ButnotofFrance。
  Shecriesforgrief,andtotheGodsshecries,Forfearfullytheirloosenedhandschastize,Andicilytheywatchtherod’scaressRavageherfleshfromscourgesmerciless,Butshe,inveterateofbrain,discernsThatPityhasaslittleplaceasJoyAmongtheirrollofgifts;forStrengthsheyearns。
  ForStrength,heridolonce,toolonghertoy。
  Lo,Strengthisoftheplainroot-rtuesborn:
  Strengthshallyegainbyserce,proveinscorn,Trainbyendurance,bydevotionshape。
  Strengthisnotwonbymiracleorrape。
  Itistheoffspringofthemodestyears,Thegiftofsiretoson,thro’thosefirmlawsWhichwenameGods;whicharetherighteouscause,Thecauseofman,andmanhood’sministers。
  CouldFranceacceptthefablesofherpriests,Whoblestherbannersinthisgameofbeasts,AndnowbidhopethatheavenwillintercedeToolateitslawsinhersoreneed,Shewouldfindcomfortintheiropiates:
  MotherofReason!canshecheattheFates?
  Wouldshe,thechampionoftheopenmind,TheOmnipotent’sprimegift——thegiftofgrowth-
  Consentevenforanight-timetobeblind,Andsinkhersoulonthedelusesloth,Forfruitsetherealandmaterial,both,Inperilofherplaceamongmankind?
  TheMotherofthemanyLaughtersmightCallonepoorshadeoflaughterinthelightOfherunwaveringlamptomarkwhatthingsTheworldputsfaithin,carelessofthetruth:
  Whatsillypuppet-bodiesdancedonstrings,Attachedbycredence,weappearinsooth,Demandingintercession,directaid,Whenthewholetragictalehangsonabrokenblade!
  Sheswungtheswordforcenturies;inadayItslippedher,likeastreamcutofffromsource。
  Shestruckafeeblehand,andtriedtopray,Clamouredoftreachery,andhadrecourseTodrunkenoutcriesinherdreamthatForceNeededbuthearhershoutingtoobey。
  Wasshenotformedtoconquer?ThebrightplumesOfcrestedvanityshedgracefulnods:
  Transcendentinherfoundries,Artsandlooms,HadFrancetofearthevengeanceoftheGods?
  Herfaithwasonherbattle-rollofnamesSheathedintherecordsofoldwar;withdanceAndsongshethrilledherwarriorsandherdames,EmbracingherDishonour:gavehimFranceFromheadtofoot,Francepresentandtocome,Soshemighthearthetrumpetandthedrum-
  BellonaandBacchante!rushingforthOnyonstoutmarchingSchoolmenoftheNorth。
  Inveterateofbrain,wellknowsshewhyStrengthfailedher,faithfultohimselfthefirst:
  Herdreamisdone,andshecanreadthesky,AndshecantakeintoherhearttheworstCalamitytodrugtheshamefulthoughtOfdaysthatmadeherasthemansheservedAnameofterror,butathingunnerved:
  Buyingthetrickster,bythetricksterbought,Shefordominion,hetopatchathrone。
  HenceforthofhertheGodsareknown,Opentothemherbreastislaid。
  Inveterateofbrain,heart-valiant,NeverdidfairercreaturepantBeforethealtarandtheblade!
  Swiftfalltheblows,andmenupbraid,Andfriendsgeechobluntandcold,Theechooftheforesttotheaxe。
  WithinherarethefiresthatwaxForresurrectionfromthemould。
  Shesnatchedatheaven’sflameofold,Andkindlednations:shewasweak:
  Frailsisterofherheroicprototype,TheMan;forsacrificeunripe,ShetoomustfillaVulture’sbeak。
  Deridethevanquished,andacclaimTheconqueror,whostainsherfame,StilltheGodsloveher,forthatofhighaimIsthisgoodFrance,thebleedingthingtheystripe