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lavengro-第48部分
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sat down in right earnest; comparing every line in the one version
with the corresponding one in the other; and I passed entire nights
in this manner; till I was almost blind; and the task was tedious
enough at first; but I quailed not; and soon began to make
progress: and at first I had a misgiving that the old book might
not prove a Danish book; but was soon reassured by reading many
words in the Bible which I remembered to have seen in the book; and
then I went on right merrily; and I found that the language which I
was studying was by no means a difficult one; and in less than a
month I deemed myself able to read the book。
Anon; I took the book from the closet; and proceeded to make myself
master of its contents; I had some difficulty; for the language of
the book; though in the main the same as the language of the Bible;
differed from it in some points; being apparently a more ancient
dialect; by degrees; however; I overcame this difficulty; and I
understood the contents of the book; and well did they correspond
with all those ideas in which I had indulged connected with the
Danes。 For the book was a book of ballads; about the deeds of
knights and champions; and men of huge stature; ballads which from
time immemorial had been sung in the North; and which some two
centuries before the time of which I am speaking had been collected
by one Anders Vedel; who lived with a certain Tycho Brahe; and
assisted him in making observations upon the heavenly bodies; at a
place called Uranias Castle; on the little island of Hveen; in the
Cattegat。
CHAPTER XXIII
The two individuals … The long pipe … The Germans … Werther … The
female Quaker … Suicide … Gibbon … Jesus of Bethlehem … Fill your
glass … Shakespeare … English at Minden … Melancholy Swayne Vonved
… The fifth dinner … Strange doctrines … Are you happy? … Improve
yourself in German。
IT might be some six months after the events last recorded; that
two individuals were seated together in a certain room; in a
certain street of the old town which I have so frequently had
occasion to mention in the preceding pages; one of them was an
elderly; and the other a very young man; and they sat on either
side of a fireplace; beside a table on which were fruit and wine;
the room was a small one; and in its furniture exhibited nothing
remarkable。 Over the mantelpiece; however; hung a small picture
with naked figures in the foreground; and with much foliage behind。
It might not have struck every beholder; for it looked old and
smoke…dried; but a connoisseur; on inspecting it closely; would
have pronounced it to be a judgment of Paris; and a masterpiece of
the Flemish school。
The forehead of the elder individual was high; and perhaps appeared
more so than it really was; from the hair being carefully brushed
back; as if for the purpose of displaying to the best advantage
that part of the cranium; his eyes were large and full; and of a
light brown; and might have been called heavy and dull; had they
not been occasionally lighted up by a sudden gleam … not so
brilliant however as that which at every inhalation shone from the
bowl of the long clay pipe which he was smoking; but which; from a
certain sucking sound which about this time began to be heard from
the bottom; appeared to be giving notice that it would soon require
replenishment from a certain canister; which; together with a
lighted taper; stood upon the table beside him。
'You do not smoke?' said he; at length; laying down his pipe; and
directing his glance to his companion。
Now there was at least one thing singular connected with this last;
namely; the colour of his hair; which; notwithstanding his extreme
youth; appeared to be rapidly becoming gray。 He had very long
limbs; and was apparently tall of stature; in which he differed
from his elderly companion; who must have been somewhat below the
usual height。
'No; I can't smoke;' said the youth; in reply to the observation of
the other; 'I have often tried; but could never succeed to my
satisfaction。'
'Is it possible to become a good German without smoking?' said the
senior; half speaking to himself。
'I daresay not;' said the youth; 'but I shan't break my heart on
that account。'
'As for breaking your heart; of course you would never think of
such a thing; he is a fool who breaks his heart on any account; but
it is good to be a German; the Germans are the most philosophic
people in the world; and the greatest smokers: now I trace their
philosophy to their smoking。'
'I have heard say their philosophy is all smoke … is that your
opinion?'
'Why; no; but smoking has a sedative effect upon the nerves; and
enables a man to bear the sorrows of this life (of which every one
has his share) not only decently; but dignifiedly。 Suicide is not
a national habit in Germany as it is in England。'
'But that poor creature; Werther; who committed suicide; was a
German。'
'Werther is a fictitious character; and by no means a felicitous
one; I am no admirer either of Werther or his author。 But I should
say that; if there ever was a Werther in Germany; he did not smoke。
Werther; as you very justly observe; was a poor creature。'
'And a very sinful one; I have heard my parents say that suicide is
a great crime。'
'Broadly; and without qualification; to say that suicide is a
crime; is speaking somewhat unphilosophically。 No doubt suicide;
under many circumstances; is a crime; a very heinous one。 When the
father of a family; for example; to escape from certain
difficulties; commits suicide; he commits a crime; there are those
around him who look to him for support; by the law of nature; and
he has no right to withdraw himself from those who have a claim
upon his exertions; he is a person who decamps with other people's
goods as well as his own。 Indeed; there can be no crime which is
not founded upon the depriving others of something which belongs to
them。 A man is hanged for setting fire to his house in a crowded
city; for he burns at the same time or damages those of other
people; but if a man who has a house on a heath sets fire to it; he
is not hanged; for he has not damaged or endangered any other
individual's property; and the principle of revenge; upon which all
punishment is founded; has not been aroused。 Similar to such a
case is that of the man who; without any family ties; commits
suicide; for example; were I to do the thing this evening; who
would have a right to call me to account? I am alone in the world;
have no family to support; and; so far from damaging any one;
should even benefit my heir by my accelerated death。 However; I am
no advocate for suicide under any circumstances; there is something
undignified in it; unheroic; un…Germanic。 But if you must commit
suicide … and there is
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