Hewasasdeftasworkmentwain;hedressedThestones,andinthemortarthenhepressedTheheavyblocks;theworkmenfoundhimcheerful。
Mountingtheladderlikeabird:
Heskippedacrosstheraftersfearful。
Hesmiledasheascended,smiledashedescended——
Theverymasonstrembledathishardiness:
Buthewasworkingforhisfather——inhisgladness,Hislifewasfullofhappiness;
HisbravecompanionslovedtheboyWhofilledtheirlittlelifewithjoy。
Theysawthesweatrundownhisbrow,Andclappedtheirhands,thoughwearyhewasnow。
WhatblissofAbel,whentheday’swork’so’er,Andthebrightstarswereshining:
Untotheofficehemustgo,Anddonhisbetterclothing——
Thushispoorfathertodeceive,whothoughthewenta-clerking。
Hetookhispaperhomeandwrote,’midsttalkwithJanesoshyly,Andwithatwinklingeyeheansweredmother’slookssoslyly。
Threedaysthuspassed,andthesickmanarose,Lifenowappearedtohimasweetrepose。
OnThursday,temptingwastheroad;
Atmidday,Friday,hemustwalkabroad。
But,fatalFriday——Godhasmadeforsorrow。
Thefather,warmedupbythesun’sbrightray,Hiedtothework-yard,smilingbytheway;
Hewishedtothankthefriendwhoworkedforhim,Butsawhimnot——hiseyesweredim——
Yethewasnear;andlookingup,hesawnopeopleworking,Nodinner-bellhadstruck,noworkmensurewerelurking。
Oh,God!what’shappenedatthebuildingyard?
Acrowdcollected——master,mason——asonguard。”What’sthis?”theoldmancried。”Alas!somemanhasfallen!”
Perhapsitwashisfriend!Hissoulwithgriefwasburning。
Heran。Beforehimthrongedthepressofmen,Theytriedtothrusthimbackagain;
Butno;Hilairepressedthroughthecrowdofworkingmen。
Oh,wretchedfather——manunfortunate;
Thefriendwhosavedtheewasthychild——sadfate!
Nowhehasfallenfromtheladder’shead,Andliesableedingmass,nownearlydead!
NowHilaireutteredamostfearfulcry;
Thechildhadgivenhislife,nowhemightdie。
Alas!thebleedingyouthWasinhisdeath-throes,hecouldscarcelybreathe;”Master,”hesaid,”I’venotfulfilledmytask,But,inthenameofmypoormotherdear,Forthedaylost,takefatheronatlast。”
Thefatherheard,o’erwhelmedhewaswithfear,Abelnowsawhim,feltthathewasnear,Inclinedhisheaduponhisbreast,andpraying-
Handheldinhand,hesmiledonhimwhiledying。
ForHilary,hisplacewaswellpreserved,Hiswagesmightperhapsbedoubled。
Toolate!toolate!onesaddenedmornThesorrowofhislifewasgone;
Andthegoodfather,withhispallidface,WentnowtotakeanotherplaceWithinthetomb,besidehismuchlovedson。
FootnotestoTHEMASON’SSON。
[1]Jasminsays,”thesubjectofthispoemishistorical,andrecentlytookplaceinourneighbourhood。”
THEPOORMAN’SDOCTOR。
[LOUMEDICIDESPAURES。]
DedicatedtoM。CANY,PhysicianofToulouse。
WiththepermissionoftheRev。Dr。J。DuncanCraig,ofGlenagary,Kingston,Dublin,Iadopt,withsomealterations,hisfreetranslationofJasmin’spoem。
SweetcomesthisAprilmorning,itsfaintperfumesexhaling;
Brilliantshinesthesun,socrisp,sobright,sofreshening;
Pearl-likegleamandsparklethedew-dropsontherose,Whilegreyandgnarledolivesdrooplikegiantsinrepose。
Soundethlow,solemnly,themid-daybellinth’air,Glidethonsadlyamaidensickwithcare;
Herheadisbent,andsobbingwordssheshedswithmanyatear,But’tweenthechapelandthewindmillanotherdothappear。
Shelaughsandplucksthelovelyflowerswithmanyajoyousbound,Theother,paleandspiritless,looksupwardfromtheground;”Wheregoestthou,sweetMarianne,thislovelyAprilday?””BeneaththeelmsofAgen——thereliesmydestinedway。”IgotoseekthisverydaytheDoctorofthePoor。[1]
Did’stthounothearhowskilfullyhedidmymothercure?
Beholdthissilverinmyhand,thesevioletssosweet,Theguerdonofhislovingcare——I’lllaythemathisfeet。”Now,dostthounotremember,mydarlingMarianne,Howinourlonelyhutthetyphusfeverran?
Andwewerepoor,withoutafriend,ore’enourdailybread,Andsadlythen,andsorrowful,dearmotherbowedherhead。”Oneday,thesunwasshininglowinluridwesternsky,All,all,ourlittlewealthwasgone,andmotheryearnedtodie,Whensudden,attheopendoor,ashadowcrossedtheway,Andcheerfullyamanlyvoicedidwordsofcomfortsay:”’Takecourage,friends,yourillsIknow,yourlifeIhopetosave。’
’Toolate!’dearmothercried;’toolate!Myhomeisinthegrave;
Ourthingsarepledged,ourmed’cinegone,e’enbreadwecannotbuy。’
Thedoctorshudder’d,thengrewpale,butsadlystilldrewnigh。”Nocurtainshadweonourbed:Imarkedhispallidface;
Fivesilvercrownsnowforthhedrewwithmelancholygrace——
’Poorwoman,taketheseworthlesscoins,suppressyourbittergrief!
Don’tblush;repaythemwhenyoucan——thesedropswillgiverelief。’”Heleftthehut,andwentaway;soonsleep’srefreshingcalmRelievedthepatienthehadhelped——awonder-workingbalm;
Theworldnowseemedtosmileagain,likespringtideflowerssogay,Whilemother,brothers,andmyself,incessantworkedaway。”Thus,liketheswallowswhichreturnwithspringuntoourshore,Thedoctorbroughtrejoicingbackuntoourvine-wreatheddoor;
Andwearehappy,Isabel,andmoneytoowe’vemade;
Butwhydostweep,whenIcanlaugh?”thegentlemaidensaid。”Alas!alas!dearMarianne,Iweepandmournto-day,Fromyourhousetoourcottage-homethefevermadeitsway;
Myfatherlieswithghastlyface,andmanyaravingcry——
Oh,wouldthatDurandtoomightcome,beforethesickmandie!””DearIsabel,hasteon,hasteon——we’llseekhishousethishour!
Come,letusrun,andhastenonwithallourutmostpower。
He’llleavetherichestpalaceforthepoorman’shumbleroof——
He’sfarfromrich,exceptinlove,ofthatwe’vehadfullproof!”
ThegoodGodblessthenobleheartthatcarethforthepoor;
Thenforththepantingchildrenspeedtoseekthesickman’scure;
Andasbeneathourgiantelmstheypasswithrapidtread,Theyscarcelydaretolookaround,orlifttheirwearyhead。
Thetownatlastisreached,bythePont-Longtheyenter,ClosebytheHuedesJacobins,nearDurand’shousetheyventure。
Aroundtheportalsofthedoortherethrongsamournfulcrowd;
TheyseetheCross,theyheartheprieststheRequiemchauntaloud。
Thegirlsweretroubledintheirsouls,theirmindswererentwithgrief;
Oneaboveall,youngMarianne,wastremblinglikealeaf:
Anotherdeath——oh,cruelthought!thenofherfatherdying,ShequicklyrantoDurand’sdoor,andaskedaneighbour,crying:”Where’sthegooddoctor,sir,Ipray?Iseekhimformyfather!”
Hesoftreplied,”ThegraciousGodintoHisfolddothgatherThebestofpoorfolks’doctorsnow,tohiseternalrest;
Theybearthebodyforth,’tistrue:hisspirit’swiththeblest。”
Brightonhiscorpsethecandlesshinearoundhisnarrowbier,Escortedbythecrowdsofpoorwithmanyabittertear;
Nomore,alas!canhethesadandanguished-ladencure——
Oh,wail!ForDurandisnomore——theDoctorofthePoor!
FootnotestoTHEPOORMAN’SDOCTOR。
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