Whydoyousitthereonthefloorsolong,SmilingatmewhileItrytobesolemn?
Doyounothearitsaidforyoursalvation,WhenIsaytruth?Areyou,atfourandtwenty,SolittledeceivedinusthatyouinterpretThehumorofawomantobenoticedAsherchoicebetweenyouandAcheron?
AreyousounscathedyetastoinferThatifawomanworrieswhenaman,Oraman-child,haswetshoesonhisfeetShemayaswellcommemoratewithashesThelasteclipseofhertranquillity?
Ifyoulookupatmeandblinkagain,IshallnothavetomakeyoutellmeliesToknowthelettersyouhavenotbeenreading。
IseenowthatImayhavehadfornothingAmostunpleasantshiveringinmyconscienceWhenIlaidopenforyourcontemplationThewealthofmyworncasket。IfIdid,Thefaultwasnotyourswholly。SearchagainThiswreckagewemaycallforsportaface,AndyoumaychanceuponthepriceofhavocThatIhavepaidforafewsorrystonesThatshineandhavenolight——yetoncewerestars,Andsparkledonacrown。LittleandweakTheyseem;andtheyarecold,Ifear,foryou。
ButtheythatoncewerefireformemaynotBecoldagainformeuntilIdie;
AndonlyGodknowsiftheymaybethen。
ThereisalovethatceasestobeloveInbeingourselves。How,then,arewetoloseit?
YouthataresurethatyouknoweverythingThereistoknowoflove,answermethat。
Well?……Youarenoteveninterested。
OnceonafarofftimewhenIwasyoung,Ifeltwithyourassurance,andallthroughme,ThatIhadundergonethelastandworstOflove’sinventions。TherewasaboywhobroughtThesunwithhimandwokemeupwithit,Andthatwaseverymorning;everynightItriedtodreamofhim,butnevercould,MorethanImighthaveseeninAdam’seyesTheirfonduncertaintywhenEvebeganTheplaythatallhertirelessprogenyArenotyetwearyof。OnesceneofitWasbrief,butwaseternalwhileitlasted;
AndthatwaswhileIwasthehappiestOfanimaginarysixorseven,Somewhereinhistorybutnotonearth,ForwhomtheskyhadshakenandletstarsRaindownlikediamonds。Thentherewereclouds,Andasadendofdiamonds;whereuponDespaircame,likeablastthatwouldhavebroughtTearstotheeyesofallthebearsinFinland,Andlovewasdone。ThatwashowmuchIknew。
Poorlittlewretch!IwonderwhereheisThisafternoon。Outofthisrain,Ihope。
Atlast,whenIhadseensomanydaysDressedallalike,andintheirmarchingorder,GobymethatIwouldnotalwayscountthem,Onestopped——shatteringthewholefileofTime,Orsoitseemed;andwhenIlookedagain,Therewasaman。Hestruckoncewithhiseyes,Andthentherewasawoman。I,whohadcomeTowisdom,ortovision,orwhatyoulike,Bytheoldhiddenroadthathasnoname,——
I,whowasusedtoseeingwithoutflyingSomuchthatothersflyfromwithoutseeing,Stilllooked,andwasafraid,andlookedagain。
Andafterthat,whenIhadreadthestoryToldinhiseyes,andfeltwithinmyheartThebleedingwoundoftheirnecessity,Iknewthefearwashis。IfIhadfailedhimAndflownawayfromhim,IshouldhavelostIngloriouslymywingsinscramblingback,Andfoundthemarmsagain。IfhehadstruckmeNotonlywithhiseyesbutwithhishands,Imighthavepitiedhimandhatedlove,Andthengonemad。I,whohavebeensostrong——
Whydon’tyoulaugh?——mightevenhavedoneallthat。
I,whohavelearnedsomuch,andsaidsomuch,AndhadthecommendationsofthegreatForonewhorulesherself——whydon’tyoucry?——
AndownacertainsmallauthorityAmongtheblind,whoseenomorethanever,Butlikemyvoice,——IwouldhavetosseditallToTophetforoneman;andhewasjealous。
IwouldhavewoundasnakearoundmyneckAndthenhaveletitbitemetillIdied,IfmysodoingwouldhavemademesureThatonemanmighthavelived;andhewasjealous。
IwouldhavedriventhesehandsintoacageThatheldathousandscorpions,andcrushedthem,IfonlybysopoisonousatrialIcouldhavecrushedhisdoubt。IwouldhavewrungMylivingbloodwithmediaevalenginesOutofmyscreamingflesh,ifonlythatWouldhavemadeonemansure。IwouldhavepaidForhimthetiresomepriceofbodyandsoul,Andletthelashofatongue-wearytownFallasitmightuponmyblisteredname;
AndwhileitfellIcouldhavelaughedatit,KnowingthathehadfoundoutfinallyWherethewrongwas。ButtherewasevilinhimThatwouldhavemadenomoreofhispossessionThanconfirmationofanotherfault;
Andtherewashonor——ifyoucallithonorThathoodsitselfwithdoubtandwearsacrownOfleadthatmightaswellbegoldandfire。
GiveitasheavyoraslightanameAsanythereisthatfits。IseemyselfWithoutthepowertosweartothisorthatThatImightbeifhehadbeenwithoutit。
WhateverImighthavebeenthatIwasnot,Itonlyhappenedthatitwasn’tso。
Meanwhile,youmightseemtobelistening:
Ifyouforgetyourselfandgotosleep,Mytreasure,Ishallnotsaythisagain。
Lookuponcemoreintomypooroldface,Whereyouseebeauty,ortheLordknowswhat,AndsaytomealoudwhatelsethereisThanruinsinitthatyoumostadmire。
No,therewasneveranythinglikethat;
NaturehasneverfastenedsuchamaskOfradiantandimpenetrablemeritOnanywomanasyousaythereisOnthisone。Notamask?Ithankyou,sir,Butyouseemorewithyourdetermination,Ifear,thanwithyourprudenceoryourconscience;
AndyouhavenevermetmewithmyeyesInallthemirrorsI’vemadefacesat。
No,Ishallnevercallyoustrangeagain:
YouaretheyoungandinconvincibleEpitomeofallblindmensinceAdam。
Maytheblindleadtheblind,ifthatbeso?
Andweshallneednomirrors?YouaresayingWhatmostIfearedyoumight。Butiftheblind,Oroneofthem,benotsofortunateAstoputouttheeyesofrecollection,Shemightatlast,withouthermeaningit,Leadontheother,withouthisknowingit,UntilthetwoofthemshouldlosethemselvesAmongdeadcratersinalava-fieldAsemptyasadesertonthemoon。
Iamnotspeakinginatheatre,ButinaroomsorealandsofamiliarThatsometimesIwouldwreckit。ThenIpause,RememberingthereisaKinginWeimar——
Amonarch,andapoet,andashepherdOfallwhoareastrayandareoutsideTherealmwheretheyshouldrule。Ithinkofhim,Andsavethefurniture;Ithinkofyou,Andamforlorn,findinginyoutheoneTolavishaspirationsandillusionsUponafadedandforsakenhouseWherelove,beinglockedalone,wasnightoburningHouseandhimselftogether。Yes,youarestrange,ToseeinsuchaninjuredarchitectureRoomfornewlovetolivein。Areyoulaughing?
No?Well,youarenotcrying,asyoushouldbe。
Tears,eveniftheytoldonlygratitudeForyourescape,andhadnootherstory,WeresurelymorebecomingthanasmileFormyunwomanlystraightforwardnessInseeingforyou,throughmyclosegateofyearsYourfortywaystofreedom。Whydoyousmile?
AndwhileI’mtremblingatmyfaithinyouIngivingyoutoreadthisbookofdangerThatonlyonemanlivingmighthavewritten——
Theseletters,whichhavebeenapartofmeSolongthatyoumayreadthemallagainAsoftenasyoulookintomyface,AndhearthemwhenIspeaktoyou,andfeelthemWheneveryouhavetotouchmewithyourhand,——
Whyareyousounwillingtobespared?
Whydoyoustillbelieveinme?Butno,I’llfindanotherwaytoaskyouthat。
IwonderifthereisanotherwayThatsaysitbetter,andmeansanything。
Thereisnootherwaythatcouldbeworse?
Iwasnotaskingyou;itwasmyselfAlonethatIwasasking。WhydoIdipForlies,whenthereisnothinginmywellButshiningtruth,yousay?Howdoyouknow?
Truthhasalonelylifedownwhereshelives;
Andmanyatime,whenshecomesuptobreathe,Shesinksbeforeweseizeher,andmakesripples。
PossiblyyoumayknownomoreofmeThanafewripples;andtheymaysoonbegone,LeavingyouthenwithallmyshiningtruthDrownedinashiningwater;andwhenyoulookYoumaynotseemethere,butsomethingelseThatneverwasawoman——beingyourself。
Yousaytomemytruthispastalldrowning,Andsafewithyouforever?Youknowallthat?
Howdoyouknowallthat,andwhohastoldyou?
YouknowsomuchthatI’manatomfrightenedBecauseyouknowsolittle。Andwhatisthis?
YouknowtheluxurythereisinhauntingTheblastedthoroughfaresofdisillusion——
Ifthat’syournameforthem——withonlyghostsForcompany?YouknowthatwhenawomanIsblessed,orcursed,withadivineimpatience(Anothernameofyoursforabadtemper)
Shemusthaveoneathandonwhomtowreakit(That’swhatyoumean,whatevertheturnyougiveit),Sureofakindredsympathy,andtherebyEffectamutualcalm?Youknowthatwisdom,GiveninvaintomakeafoodforthoseWhoarewithoutit,willbeseenatlast,Andevenatlastonlybythosewhogaveit,AsoneormoreoftheforgottencrumbsThatothersleave?Youknowthatmen’sapplauseAndwomen’senvysavorsomuchofdustThatIgohungry,havingathomenofareButthesamechangelessbreadthatImayswallowOnlywithtearsandprayers?Whotoldyouthat?
YouknowthatifIread,andreadalone,Toomanybooksthatnomenyethavewritten,Imaygoblind,orworse?Youknowyourself,Ofallinsistentandinsidiouscreatures,Tobetheonetosaveme,andtoguardFormetheirflaminglanguage?AndyouknowThatifIgivemuchheadwaytothewhimThat’sinmenevertobequitesurethatevenThroughallthoseyearsofstormandfireIwaitedForthisonerainyday,Imaygoon,Andon,andonalone,throughsmokeandashes,Toacoldend?YouknowsodismalmuchAsthataboutme?……Well,Ibelieveyoudo。
NimmoSinceyourememberNimmo,andarriveAtsuchafalseandfloridandfardrawnConfusionofoddnonsense,IconniveNolonger,thoughImayhaveledyouon。
Somuchistoldandheardandtoldagain,Somanywithhislegendareengrossed,ThatI,moresorrynowthanIwasthen,Mayliveontobesorryforhisghost。
Youknewhim,andyoumusthaveknownhiseyes,——
Howdeeptheywere,andwhatavelvetlightCameoutofthemwhenangerorsurprise,Orlaughter,orFrancesca,madethembright。
No,youwillnotforgetsucheyes,Ithink,——
Andyousaynothingofthem。Verywell。
Iwonderifallhistory’sworthawink,Sometimes,orifmytalebeonetotell。
Fortheybegantolosetheirvelvetlight;
Theirfiregrewdeadwithoutandsmallwithin;
AndmanyofyoudeploredtheneedlessfightThatsomewhereinthedarktheremusthavebeen。
Allfightsareneedless,whenthey’renotourown,ButNimmoandFrancescaneverfought。
Rememberthat;andwhenyouarealone,Rememberme——andthinkwhatIhavethought。
Now,mindyou,Isaynothingofwhatwas,Orneverwas,orcouldorcouldnotbe:
Bringnotsuspicion’scandletotheglassThatmirrorsafriend’sfacetomemory。
Ofwhatyousee,seeall,——butseenomore;
ForwhatIshowyouherewillnotbethere。
Thedevilhashadhiswaywithpaintbefore,Andhe’sanartist,——andyouneedn’tstare。
Therewasapainterandhepaintedwell:
He’dpaintyouDanielinthelions’den,Beelzebub,Elaine,orWilliamTell。
I’mcomingbacktoNimmo’seyesagain。
Thepainterputthedevilinthoseeyes,Unlessthedevildid,andtherehestayed;
Andthentheladyfledfromparadise,Andthere’syourfact。Theladywasafraid。
Shemusthavebeenafraid,ormayhavebeen,Ofevilintheirvelvetallthewhile;
ButsureasI’masinnerwithaskin,I’lltrustthemanaslongashecansmile。
ItrusthimwhocansmileandthenmayliveInmyheart’shouse,whereNimmoistoday。
GodknowsifIhavemorethanmenforgiveTotellhim;butIplayed,andIshallpay。
Iknewhimthen,andifIknowhimyet,Iknowinhim,defeatedandestranged,ThecalmofmenforbiddentoforgetThecalmofwomenwhohavelovedandchanged。
Buttherearewaysthatarebeyondourways,Orhewouldnotbecalmandshebemute,AsonebyonetheirlostandemptydaysPasswithouteventhewarmthofadispute。
Godhelpusallwhenwomenthinktheysee;
Godsaveuswhentheydo。I’mfair;butthoughIknowhimonlyashelookstome,Iknowhim,——andItellFrancescaso。
AndwhatofNimmo?LittlewouldyouaskOfhim,couldyoubutseehimasIcan,AthisbewilderedandunfruitfultaskOfbeingwhathewasborntobe——aman。
BetterforgetthatIsaidanythingOfwhatyourtorturedmemorymaydisclose;
Iknowhim,andyourworstrememberingWouldcountasmuchasnothing,Isuppose。
Meanwhile,Itrusthim;andIknowhiswayOftrustingme,asalwaysinhisyouth。
I’mpaintinghereabetterman,yousay,ThanI,thepainter;andyousaythetruth。
PeaceonEarthHetookafrayedhatfromhishead,And"PeaceonEarth"waswhathesaid。
"Amorseloutofwhatyou’reworth,Andtherewehaveit:PeaceonEarth。
Notmuch,althoughalittlemoreThanwhattherewasonearthbefore。
I’masyousee,I’mIchabod,——
ButnevermindthewaysI’vetrod;
I’msobernow,sohelpmeGod。"
Icouldnotpassthefellowby。
"DoyoubelieveinGod?"saidI;
"AndistheretobePeaceonEarth?"
"Tonightwecelebratethebirth,"
Hesaid,"ofOnewhodiedformen;
TheSonofGod,wesay。Whatthen?
YourGod,ormine?I’dmakeyoulaughWereItotellyouevenhalfThatIhavelearnedofminetodayWhereyourswouldhardlyseemtostay。
CouldHebutfollowinandoutSomeanthropoidsIknowabout,TheGodtowhomyoumayhaveprayedMightseeaworldHenevermade。"
"Yourwordsareflowingfull,"saidI;
"Butyettheygivemenoreply;
Yourfountainmightaswellbedry。"
"AwiserOnethanyou,myfriend,Wouldwaitandhearmetotheend;
AndforHiseyesalightwouldshineThroughthisunpleasantshellofmineThatinyourfancymakesofmeAChristmascuriosity。
Allright,Imightbeworsethanthat;
Andyoumightnowbelyingflat;
Imighthavedoneitfrombehind,Andtakenwhattherewastofind。
Don’tworry,forI’mnotthatkind。
`DoIbelieveinGod?’IsthatThepricetonightofanewhat?
HasHecommandedthatHisnameBewritteneverywherethesame?
HaveallwholiveineveryplaceIdentifiedHishiddenface?
WhoknowsbutHemaylikeaswellMystoryasoneyoumaytell?
AndifHeshowmetherebePeaceOnEarth,astherebefieldsandtreesOutsideajail-yard,amIwrongIfnowIsingHimanewsong?
Yourworldisinyourself,myfriend,Foryourendurancetotheend;
AndallthePeacethereisonEarthIsfaithinwhatyourworldisworth,Andsaying,withoutanylies,Yourworldcouldnotbeotherwise。"
"Onemightsaythatandthenbeshot,"
Itoldhim;andhesaid:"Whynot?"
Iceased,andgavehimrathermoreThanhewascountingofmystore。
"AndsinceIhaveit,thankstoyou,Don’taskmewhatImeantodo,"
Saidhe。"BelievethatevenI
Wouldrathertellthetruththanlie——
OnChristmasEve。Nomatterwhy。"
Hisunshaved,educatedface,Hisinextinguishablegrace,Andhishardsmile,arewithmestill,DeplorethevisionasIwill;
Forwhatsoeverhebeat,SodrolladerelictasthatShouldhaveatleastanotherhat。
LateSummer(Alcaics)
Confused,hefoundherlavishingfeminineGolduponclay,andfoundherinscrutable;
Andyetshesmiled。Why,then,shouldhorrorsBeastheywere,withoutend,herplaythings?
AndwhyweredeadyearshungrilytellingherLiesofthedead,whotoldthemagaintoher?
Ifnowsheknew,theremightbekindnessClamoringyetwhereafaithlaystifled。
Alittlefaithinhim,andtheruinousPastwouldbefortimetoannihilate,Andwashout,likeatidethatwashesOutofthesandwhatachildhasdrawnthere。
God,whatashininghandfulofhappiness,Madeoutofdaysandoutofeternities,Werenowthepulsingendofpatience——
Couldhebuthavewhataghosthadstolen!
Whatwasamanbeforehim,ortenofthem,Whilehewasherealivewhocouldanswerthem,AndintheirteethflingconfirmationsHarderthanagatesagainstanegg-shell?
Butnowthemanwasdead,andwouldcomeagainNever,thoughshemighthonorineffablyTheflimsywraithofhimsheconjuredOutofadreamwithhiswandofabsence。
Andifthetruthwerenowbutamummery,Meritingpride’simplacableirony,Somuchtheworseforpride。Moreover,Saveherorfail,therewasconsciencealways。
Meanwhile,afewmisgivingsofinnocence,Imploringtobeshelteredandcredited,Werenotamisswhensherevealedthem。
Whethershestruggledornot,hesawthem。
Also,hesawthatwhileshewashearinghimHereyeshadmoreandmoreofthepastinthem;
AndwhilehetoldwhatcautioushonorToldhimwasallhehadbestbesureof,Hewonderedonceortwice,inadvertently,Whereshiftingwindsweredrivinghisargosies,Longanchoredandaslongunladen,Overthefoamforthegoldenchances。
"Ifmenwerenotforkillingsocarelessly,Andwomenwereforwiserendurances,"
Hesaid,"wemighthaveyetaworldhereFitterforTruthtobeseenabroadin;
"IfTruthwerenotsostrangeinhernakedness,Andwewerelessforbiddentolookatit,Wemightnothavetolook。"HestaredthenDownatthesandwherethetidethrewforwardItscold,unconqueredlines,thatunceasinglyFoamedagainsthope,andfell。Hewascalmenough,AlthoughheknewhemightbesilencedOutofallcalm;andthenightwascoming。
"IclimbforyouthepeakofhisinfamyThatyoumaychooseyourfallifyouclingtoit。
Nomoreformeunlessyousaymore。
Allyouhaveleftofadreamdefendsyou:
"ThetruthmaybeasevilanauguryAsitwasneedfulnowforthetwoofus。
Wecannothavethedeadbetweenus。
Tellmetogo,andIgo。"——Shepondered:
"WhatyoubelieveisrightforthetwoofusMakesitasrightthatyouarenotoneofus。
Ifthisbeneedfultruthyoutellme,Spareme,andletmehavelieshereafter。"
ShegazedawaywhereshadowswerecoveringThewholecoldocean’shealingindifference。
Noshipwascoming。WhenthedarknessFell,shewasthere,andalone,stillgazing。
AnEvangelist’sWife"WhyamInotmyselfthesemanydays,Youask?Andhaveyounothingmoretoask?
Idoyouwrong?IdonothearyourpraiseToGodforgivingyoumetoshareyourtask?
"Jealous——ofHer?Becausehercheeksarepink,Andshehaseyes?No,notifshehadseven。
Ifyoushouldonlystealanhourtothink,Sometime,theremightbelesstobeforgiven。
"No,youarenevercruel。IfonceortwiceIfoundyouso,Icouldapplaudandsing。
Jealousof——What?Youarenotverywise。
DoesnotthegoodBooktellyouanything?
"InDavid’stimepoorMichalhadtogo。
JealousofGod?Well,ifyoulikeitso。"
TheOldKing’sNewJesterYouthatinvainwouldfrontthecomingorderWitheyesthatmeetforlornlywhattheymust,AndonlywithafurtiverecognitionSeedustwherethereisdust,——
Besureyoulikeitalwaysinyourfaces,Obscuringyourbestgraces,Blindingyourspeechandsight,BeforeyouseekagainyourdustyplacesWheretheoldwrongseemsright。
Longeragothancave-menhadtheirchangesOurfathersmayhaveslainasonortwo,DiscouragingafurtherdialecticRegardingwhatwasnew;
AndaftertheirunstudiedadmonitionOccasionalcontritionFortheirold-fashionedwaysMayhavereducedtheirdoubts,andinadditionSoftenedtheirfinaldays。
FartherawaythanfeetshallevertravelArethevaguetowersofourunbuildedState;
Buttherearemightierthingsthanwetoleadus,Thatwillnotletuswait。
AndwegoonwithnonetotelluswhetherOrnotwe’veeachatetherDetermininghowfastorfarwego;
Anditiswell,sincewemustgotogether,Thatwearenottoknow。
IftheoldwrongandallitsinjuredglamourHauntsyoubydayandgivesyournightnopeace,Youmayaswell,agreeablyandserenely,Givethenewwrongitslease;
ForshouldyounourishatoofervidyearningForwhatisnotreturning,TheviciousandunfusedingredientMaygiveyouqualms——andoneortwoconcerningThelastofyourcontent。
Lazarus"No,Mary,therewasnothing——notaword。
Nothing,andalwaysnothing。GoagainYourself,andhemaylisten——oratleastLookupatyou,andletyouseehiseyes。
Imightaswellhavebeenthesoundofrain,Awindamongthecedars,orabird;
Ornothing。Mary,makehimlookatyou;
Andevenifheshouldsaythatwearenothing,Toknowthatyouhaveheardhimwillbesomething。
Andyethelovedus,anditwasforloveTheMastergavehimback。WhydidHewaitSolongbeforeHecame?WhydidHeweep?
IthoughtHewouldbeglad——andLazarus——
ToseeusallagainasHehadleftus——
Allasitwas,allasitwasbefore。"
Mary,whofelthersister’sfrightenedarmsLikethoseofsomeonedrowningwhohadseizedher,FearingatlasttheyweretofailandsinkTogetherinthisfog-strickenseaofstrangeness,Foughtsadly,withbereavedindignanteyes,TofindagainthefadingshoresofhomeThatshehadseenbutnowcouldseenolonger。
Nowshecouldonlygazeintothetwilight,Andinthedimnessknowthathewasthere,Likesomeonethatwasnot。HewhohadbeenTheirbrother,andwasdead,nowseemedaliveOnlyindeathagain——orworsethandeath;
Fortombsatleast,alwaysuntiltoday,Thoughsadwerecertain。TherewasnothingcertainFormanorGodinsuchadayasthis;
Fortheretheywerealone,andtherewashe——
Alone;andsomewhereoutofBethany,TheMaster——whohadcometothemsolate,Onlyforloveofthemandthensoslowly,AndwasfortheirsakehuntednowbymenWhofearedHimastheyfearednootherprey——
Fortheworld’ssakewashidden。"BetterthetombForLazarusthanlife,ifthisbelife,"
Shethought;andthentoMartha,"No,mydear,"
Shesaidaloud;"notasitwasbefore。
Nothingiseverasitwasbefore,WhereTimehasbeen。HerethereismorethanTime;
AndwethataresolonelyandsofarFromhome,sinceheiswithushereagain,ArefarthernowfromhimandfromourselvesThanwearefromthestars。HewillnotspeakUntilthespiritthatisinhimspeaks;
Andwemustwaitforallwearetoknow,Oreventolearnthatwearenottoknow。
Martha,wearetooneartothisforknowledge,Andthatiswhyitisthatwemustwait。
Ourfriendsarecomingifwecallforthem,Andtherearecoverswe’llputoverhimTomakehimwarmer。Wearetooyoung,perhaps,TosaythatweknowbetterwhatisbestThanhe。Wedonotknowhowoldheis。
IfyourememberwhattheMastersaid,Trytobelievethatweneedhavenofear。
Letme,theselfishandthecarelessone,Behousewifeandamotherfortonight;
ForIamnotsofearfulasyouare,AndIwasnotsoeager。"
MarthasankDownathersister’sfeetandtheresatwatchingAflowerthathadasmallfamiliarnameThatwasasoldasmemory,butwasnotThenameofwhatshesawnowinitsbriefAndinfinitemysterythatsofrightenedherThatlifebecameaterror。TearsagainFloodedhereyesandoverflowed。"No,Mary,"
Shemurmuredslowly,hatingherownwordsBeforesheheardthem,"youarenotsoeagerToseeourbrotherasweseehimnow;
NeitherisHewhogavehimbacktous。
Iwastobethesimpleone,asalways,Andthiswasallforme。"ShestaredagainOveramongthetreeswhereLazarus,Whoseemedtobeamanwhowasnotthere,Mighthavebeenonemoreshadowamongshadows,Ifshehadnotremembered。ThenshefeltThecoolcalmhandsofMaryonherface,Andshivered,wonderingifsuchhandswerereal。
"TheMasterlovedyouasHelovedusall,Martha;andyouaresayingonlythingsThatchildrensaywhentheyhavehadnosleep。
Trysomehownowtorestalittlewhile;
YouknowthatIamhere,andthatourfriendsArecomingifIcall。"
MarthaatlastArose,andwentwithMarytothedoor,Wheretheystoodlookingoffatthesameplace,AndatthesameshapethatwasalwaysthereAsifitwouldnotevermoveorspeak,Andalwayswouldbethere。"Mary,gonow,Beforethedarkthatwillbecominghideshim。
Iamafraidofhimouttherealone,UnlessIseehim;andIhaveforgottenWhatsleepis。Gonow——makehimlookatyou——
AndIshallhearhimifhestirsorwhispers。
Go!——orI’llscreamandbringallBethanyTocomeandmakehimspeak。MakehimsayonceThatheisglad,andGodmaysaytherest。
ThoughHesayIshallsleep,andsleepforever,Ishallnotcareforthat……Go!"
Mary,movingAlmostasifanangrychildhadpushedher,Wentforwardafewsteps;andhavingwaitedAslongasMartha’seyeswouldlookathers,Wentforwardafewmore,andafewmore;
Andso,untilshecametoLazarus,Whocrouchedwithhisfacehiddeninhishands,Likeonethathadnoface。Beforeshespoke,Feelinghersister’seyesthatwerebehindherAsifthedoorwhereMarthastoodwerenowAsfarfromherasEgypt,MaryturnedOncemoretoseethatshewasthere。Then,softly,FearinghimnotsomuchaswonderingWhathisfirstwordmightbe,said,"Lazarus,Forgiveusifweseemedafraidofyou;"
Andhavingspoken,pitiedherpoorspeechThathadsolittleseeminggladnessinit,Solittlecomfort,andsolittlelove。
Therewasnosignfromhimthathehadheard,Orthatheknewthatshewasthere,orcaredWhethershespoketohimagainordiedThereathisfeet。"Weloveyou,Lazarus,Andwearenotafraid。TheMastersaidWeneednotbeafraid。WillyounotsayTomethatyouareglad?Look,Lazarus!
Lookatmyface,andseeme。ThisisMary。"
Shefoundhishandsandheldthem。Theywerecool,Likehers,buttheywerenotsocalmashers。
ThroughthewhiterobesinwhichhisfriendshadwrappedhimWhenhehadgropedoutofthatawfulsleep,Shefelthimtremblingandshewasafraid。
Atlasthesighed;andsheprayedhungrilyToGodthatshemighthaveagainthevoiceOfLazarus,whosehandsweregivinghernowTherecognitionofalivingpressureThatwasalmostalanguage。Whenhespoke,OnlyonewordthatshehadwaitedforCamefromhislips,andthatwordwashername。
"Iheardthemsaying,Mary,thatHeweptBeforeIwoke。"Thewordswerelowandshaken,YetMaryknewthathewhoutteredthemWasLazarus;andthatwouldbeenoughUntilthereshouldbemore……"WhomadeHimcome,ThatHeshouldweepforme?……Wasityou,Mary?"
ThequestionsheldinhisincredulouseyesWeremorethanshewouldsee。Shelookedaway;
Butshehadfeltthemandshouldfeelforever,Shethought,theircoldandlonelydesperationThathadthebitternessofallcoldthingsThatwerenotcruel。"Ishouldhavewept,"hesaid,"IfIhadbeentheMaster……"
NowshecouldfeelHishandsaboveherhair——thesameblackhairThatoncehemadeajestof,praisingit,WhileMartha’sbusyeyeshadlefttheirworkToflashwithlaughingenvy。NothingofthatWastobetheirsagain;andsuchathoughtWasliketheflyingbyofaquickbirdSeenthroughashadowydoorwayinthetwilight。
Fornowshefelthishandsuponherhead,Likeweightsofkindness:"Iforgiveyou,Mary……
Youdidnotknow——Marthacouldnothaveknown——
OnlytheMasterknew……WhereisHenow?
Yes,Iremember。TheycameafterHim。
MaythegoodGodforgiveHim……IforgiveHim。
Imust;andImayknowonlyfromHimTheburdenofallthis……Marthawashere——
ButIwasnotyethere。Shewasafraid……
WhydidHedoit,Mary?Wasit——you?
Wasitforyou?……WherearethefriendsIsaw?
Yes,Iremember。Theyallwentaway。
Imadethemgoaway……WhereisHenow?……
WhatdoIseedownthere?DoIseeMartha——
Downbythedoor?……Imusthavetimeforthis。"
Lazaruslookedabouthimfearfully,AndthenagainatMary,whodiscoveredAwakeningapprehensioninhiseyes,Andshiveredathisfeet。AllshehadfearedWashere;andonlyintheslowreproachOfhisforgivenesslivedhisgratitude。
WhyhadheaskedifitwasallforherThathewashere?AndwhathadMarthameant?
WhyhadtheMasterwaited?WhatwascomingToLazarus,andtothem,thathadnotcome?
WhathadtheMasterseenbeforeHecame,ThatHehadcomesolate?
"WhereisHe,Mary?"
Lazarusaskedagain。"WheredidHego?"
Oncemorehegazedabouthim,andoncemoreAtMaryforananswer。"HavetheyfoundHim?
OrdidHegoawaybecauseHewishedNevertolookintomyeyesagain?……
That,Icouldunderstand……WhereisHe,Mary?"
"Idonotknow,"shesaid。"YetinmyheartIknowthatHeisliving,asyouareliving——
Living,andhere。Heisnotfarfromus。
Hewillcomebacktousandfindusall——
Lazarus,Martha,Mary——everything——
Allasitwasbefore。Marthasaidthat。
AndHesaidwewerenottobeafraid。"
LazarusclosedhiseyeswhileonhisfaceAtorturedadumbrationofasmileFlickeredaninstant。"Allasitwasbefore,"
Hemurmuredwearily。"Marthasaidthat;
AndHesaidyouwerenottobeafraid……
Notyou……Notyou……Whyshouldyoubeafraid?
Giveallyourlittlefears,andMartha’swiththem,Tome;andIwilladdthemuntomine,Likeafewrain-dropstoGennesaret。"
"Ifyouhadfrightenedmeinotherways,Notwillingit,"Marysaid,"IshouldhaveknownYoustillforLazarus。Butwhoisthis?
TellmeagainthatyouareLazarus;
AndtellmeiftheMastergavetoyouNosignofanewjoythatshallbecomingTothishousethatHeloved。Areyouafraid?
Areyouafraid,whohavefelteverything——
Andseen……?"
ButLazarusonlyshookhishead,StaringwithhisbewilderedshiningeyesHardintoMary’sface。"Idonotknow,Mary,"hesaid,afteralongtime。
"WhenIcameback,IknewtheMaster’seyesWerelookingintomine。IlookedatHis,AndtherewasmoreinthemthanIcouldsee。
AtfirstIcouldseenothingbutHiseyes;
Nothingelseanywherewastobeseen——
OnlyHiseyes。Andtheylookedintomine——
Longintomine,Mary,asifHeknew。"
MarybegantobeafraidofwordsAsshehadneverbeenafraidbeforeOflonelinessordarkness,orofdeath,Butnowshemusthavemoreofthemordie:
"Hecannotknowthatthereisworsethandeath,"
Shesaid。"Andyou……"
"Yes,thereisworsethandeath。"
SaidLazarus;"andthatwaswhatHeknew;
AndthatiswhatitwasthatIcouldseeThismorninginhiseyes。Iwasafraid,Butnotasyouare。Thereisworsethandeath,Mary;andthereisnothingthatisgoodForyouindyingwhileyouarestillhere。
Mary,nevergobacktothatagain。
YouwouldnothearmeifItoldyoumore,ForIshouldsayitonlyinalanguageThatyouarenottolearnbygoingback。
Tobeachildagainistogoforward——
Andthatismuchtoknow。Manygrowold,Andfade,andgoaway,notknowinghowmuchThatistoknow。Mary,thenightiscoming,Andtherewillsoonbedarknessallaroundyou。
LetusgodownwhereMarthawaitsforus,Andlettherebelightshininginthishouse。"
Herose,butMarywouldnotlethimgo:
"Martha,whenshecamebackfromhere,saidonlyThatsheheardnothing。AndhaveyounomoreForMarynowthanyouhadthenforMartha?
IsNothing,Lazarus,allyouhaveforme?
WasNothingallyoufoundwhereyouhavebeen?
Ifthatbeso,whatisthereworsethanthat——
Orbetter——ifthatbeso?Andwhyshouldyou,Withevenourlove,gothesamedarkroadover?"
"Icouldnotanswerthat,ifthatwereso,"
SaidLazarus,——"notevenifIwereGod。
WhyshouldHecarewhetherIcameorstayed,Ifthatwereso?WhyshouldtheMasterweep——
Forme,orfortheworld,——orsaveHimselfLongerfornothing?Andifthatwereso,Whyshouldafewyears’moremortalityMakeHimafugitivewhereflightwereneedless,HadHebutheldhispeaceandgivenhisnodToanoldLawthatwouldbenewasany?
Icannotsaytheanswertoallthat;
ThoughImaysaythatHeisnotafraid,AndthatitisnotforthejoythereisInservinganeternalIgnoranceOfourfutilitythatHeishere。
IsthatwhatyouandMarthameanbyNothing?
Isthatwhatyouarefearing?Ifthatbeso,Therearemoreweedsthanlentilsinyourgarden。
AndonewhoseweedsarelaughingathisharvestMayaswellhavenogarden;fornotthereShallhebegleaningthefewbitsandortsOflifethataretosavehim。Formypart,Iamagainwithyou,hereamongshadowsThatwillnotalwaysbesodarkasthis;
ThoughnowIseethere’syetanevilinmeThatmademeletyoubeafraidofme。
No,Iwasnotafraid——notevenoflife。
IthoughtIwas……Imusthavetimeforthis;
Andallthetimethereiswillnotbelong。
IcannottellyouwhattheMastersawThismorninginmyeyes。Idonotknow。
IcannotyetsayhowfarIhavegone,OrwhyitisthatIamhereagain,Orwheretheoldroadleads。Idonotknow。
IknowthatwhenIdidcomeback,IsawHiseyesagainamongthetreesandfaces——
OnlyHiseyes;andtheylookedintomine——
Longintomine——long,long,asifHeknew。"