Unable to force her way through, the river bends off to the right, and wins by concession7 what she cannot gain by force, affording a lesson to her sex; teaching them to encircle by affection, instead of battling against the rock. By the latter course she may at length succeed in her desires, but not without fretting8 and chafing9 the hard rock, causing many a line upon its once smooth brow; and, finally, when the way is worn, the passage forced, will not the sullen10 rock for ever hang, darkening with its shadow the stream conqueror11, and threatening to fall and overwhelm the persevering12 brawler13? while, by the course here taken, the glad wave circles with her bright arms the lordly rock, and the sunlight on his face is reflected in her bosom14; while the light from her gay, happy breast, is thrown back upon his manly15 front.
At this corner, too, the tree-groups teach us the same lesson; repeated and beautified by the tender water hues16, they, in lending beauty to the stream, enhance their own, and give another of the innumerable instances in which by nature we are shown how all things are adapted and suited to their several stations; and, by aiding and assisting one another, increase their own beauty or usefulness: thus should it be in life. [135]
REFLECTIONS.
The dark shades quiver
Where the tree-tops bend
Over the river,
To whose depths they lend
Their leafy beauty, which reflected lies
Within the wave, like love that never dies;
But ever from the loved one back is thrown,
Encircling him whose love is all her own.
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On the promontory17 which we are now leaving behind us on the right are several little villages, of which Emmel is the principal. It is celebrated18 for a schism19 which took place there.
In 1790, the Directory at Paris wished the Curé of Emmel to take the same oath they had compelled the French clergy20 to pronounce; and on receiving the Curé’s refusal, he was proscribed21. All his flock accompanied the Curé on his being driven forth22, until he thus addressed them: “I quit you, but my spirit will always remain with you. At Bornhofen, whither I now go, I shall say the mass every morning at nine, and you can in spirit join in the service.”
They all promised so to do; and every day at nine the people collected in the church, and said their prayers without a Curé.
After some years the Curé died, and a new one was appointed, but the people of Emmel persisted in saying their prayers by themselves without any assistance; and, in spite of all remonstrances23, many families remained [136]schismatics until a few years back. It is doubtful whether they have all returned to their former allegiance, even at the present time.
Round the pebbly24 bed in which our river sings along her course where her banks widen, then again beneath impending25 cliffs, we hurry on, past Minnheim, Rondel, Winterich, and other little nests of vitality26, from which the labourers come forth to cultivate the fertile soil.
Two pretty legends are told of this district; the first is called “The Cell of Eberhard;” the second, “The Blooming Roses;” and there is an evident connexion between the two.
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THE CELL OF EBERHARD.
A mother, being provoked, said to her unoffending child, “Go off to the devil!” The poor girl, frightened, wandered into the woods, then covered with snow.
Soon the mother, growing calm, became anxious about her child, and sought her everywhere, but she could not be found: lamenting27, she wept all night.
At daybreak she arose, and induced her neighbours to join her in her search; but no tracks were found in the freshly-fallen snow.
The mother then sought Eberhard’s Cell, and wept and prayed till four days and nights had passed. She now requested the priest to say a mass for her lost child. No sooner had the priest raised the Host on [137]high, than a tender voice sounding from the forest said, “Your little girl yet lives.”
Out sprang the mother, and there, beneath the trees, she found her little daughter, a nosegay of summer flowers in one hand and a green twig28 in the other. With tears of joy the mother clasped her, and asked her how she had been preserved.
“Dear mother,” replied the child, “has always been with me. Dear mother carried a light, and with her ran a little dog, white as the snow, and so faithful and kind.”
Then the mother perceived that the Virgin29 had guarded her child; and she led the little girl into Eberhard’s Cell, where they offered the wreath at the Virgin’s shrine30.
Still blossoms the wreath, embalmed31 by love and thankful prayer.
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THE BLOOMING ROSES.
Within the forest stood a little chapel32, in which was a statue of the Virgin. Hither came a young girl, and day by day adorned33 it with fresh flowers. From the Madonna’s arms the infant Jesus smiled upon the child. Thus passed the spring and summer. The girl, devoted35 to her occupation, and her heart filled with love for Jesus, thought less and less upon the things of this world. One thought alone troubled her as the autumn advanced; this was, that in winter she would not be able to find flowers to adorn34 the chapel. [138]
This sad thought weighed heavily on her till one day, when sitting weaving a rose-wreath for the child Jesus, a voice said in her ear, “Be not faint-hearted: are not the summer’s blessings36 still present with thee? let the present be sufficient for thee:” and so the girl wove on with lightened heart.
When winter came and the roses faded, the young girl was lying on her death-bed; her only sorrow was leaving the Virgin and child Jesus so lonely in the forest.
Lo! at her death the hedges once more bloomed; and, in spite of snow and frost, fresh roses blossomed in the forest. With these was the pall37 decked, and on the gentle wings of their fragrance38 the spirit of the young girl was wafted39 to the sky.
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A funny story is told of an old lady at Winterich (which we are now passing). The old lady had been the superior of a convent which was suppressed by the French. Much grieved at this, the old lady was seized with fits of melancholy40, and when in these fits was in the habit of knocking her head against the table. These knocks being often repeated, and with considerable force, the part thus ill used became hard and horny, until at length a regular ram’s horn, with three branches, protruded41 from the much-knocked head. The old lady cut them down; but they only grew larger and harder, entirely42 covering one of her eyes. [139]A surgeon being called in, operated on the old dame43, who, although now eighty-eight years old, got well through the operation, and lived for two years after, dying in 1836.
The hill called Brauneberg is now passed; the vineyards on it produce a fine wine, called by its name.
At Muhlheim we must leave our river for a time, and explore the charming valley of Veldenz, with its ruined castle placed on the summit of a richly-wooded hill. The walk there is through miles of vineyards edged with fruit-trees, and the valley below the castle is emerald with well-watered grass.
The hills are a mass of forest, and the variously-shaped houses, which are dropped at uncertain intervals44 along the bubbling stream, form a pleasant picture of rural beauty.
Veldenz was a little principality in itself; formerly45 it was governed by the Counts of the same name, but afterwards it was given to the church of Verdun, and was then governed by fourteen magistrates46, elected by the different villages, and presided over by a prév?t, probably appointed by the Bishop47 of Verdun.
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LEGEND OF VELDENZ.
Irmina wept for her knightly49 lover, who had departed to fight the Saracens. Her mother bade her dry her tears, for there was no lack of lovers for a pretty girl like her; but Irmina replied with sobs50, that the ring which her knight48 had given her, and which [140]she always wore, united her to him for ever, and seemed to whisper words of love and caress51 her hand.
Then the mother, fearing for her daughter’s health, advised her to throw off the ring, for her lover was surely dead, and it would be wiser to take a live husband than mope for a dead lover.
Persuaded at length, Irmina cast her ring into the well, and seemed to get the better of her melancholy; but one day the ring was drawn52 up in the well-bucket, and the maid brought it in to her young mistress: then her love likewise returned.
Her mother again persuaded her to cast away the fatal ring, and this time it was buried deep in the earth; but a bean that was buried there likewise, grew rapidly up, and carried the ring to the window of Irmina’s chamber53.
Much frightened, Irmina yet rejoiced at recovering her ring, and her love for the absent knight grew stronger than ever. Her mother once more pressed her to destroy it, and this time proposed fire as a means of being quit of the ring for ever.
“Do not, dear mother,” said the maiden54; “’twould be sin before God. In spirit I am wedded55 to my absent knight, and, alive or dead, none other husband will I have.”
Still the mother persisted, and wrested56 the ring from her daughter’s hand; but before she could cast it into the flames the knight stood alive in the room, and soon the ring was used for the purpose of turning the [141]wandering knight and the lady Irmina into a happy bridegroom and bride.
A day’s exploration of the Veldenz-thal, and other valleys into which it leads, makes us acquainted with many agreeable walks and charming scenes. The old castle itself is quite a ruin, but well worth exploring, there being still a good deal of its stone-work remaining; vineyards are found within and around its walls.
What enjoyment57 there is in finding one’s self free to climb and saunter amidst delicious scenery! Now we walk briskly along, returning the “Guten tag” of the ever-polite peasants, who enunciate59 this phrase from the bottom of their throats. The guten is not heard at all, and the tag sounds as if, in the endeavour to swallow the word, the performer choked, and was obliged, when half-strangled, to gasp60 it out.
At midday we halt, and luxuriate over our hard-boiled eggs and bread and cheese, with green cloth ready spread, and gushing61 stream sparkling from the rock. Then, as we lie back musing62 and dreaming, what strange thoughts of the old times come into our heads! Peopled by fancy, the old towers and walls again re-echo to the lutes and voices of long-gone days.
And what a charming friend or mistress we find in Fancy! Most beautiful of a?rial beings, she gilds63 for us the darkest paths, and smiles through every cloud upon her admiring followers64. [142]
FANCY.
I climb the hill,
And sit me in the shade;
Sitting I muse65,
And, musing, woo the maid
Whose steps earth fill
With flower and loveliness
For those who use
Her kindness not amiss.
She softly sends
To me the gentle gale66;
My brow she cools
With scented67 sweets, that sail
From where she bends
The tree-tops down below,
Mid58 which in pools
The tiny brooklets flow.
I woo her, she gently kisses me—
Thus goes day, as happy as can be.
Great peaks of jagged rock start out of the green hills that surround Burg Veldenz. The stream at its base glitters through the foliage68; and the neat, well-kept farm-houses (unusual in this part) that are sprinkled through the valley, make “Thal Veldenz” a perfect Arcadia.
Re-embarking at Muhlheim, and continuing our descent of the river, into which three or four streams now now from the side-valleys, we soon get a sight of the ruined castle above Berncastel, and rounding the island opposite to Cus, the town itself, with its picturesque69 houses and towers, comes into view.
Muhlheim is celebrated in verse for the sorrows of [143]three sisters, who, as young ladies will do, fell in love, one after another, as each came to years of indiscretion. The eldest70, being forbidden to marry by her father, died in three months; the second, being also forbidden, was obliged to be confined in a mad-house; still the unrelenting old father treated his third and youngest daughter in the same harsh manner, objecting to her very natural wish to marry a brave young esquire: having more spirit than her sisters, or being warned by their fate, this youngest ran away with her sweetheart, and was disinherited by the old curmudgeon71, who seems to have loved nothing but his gold. We are not told the after-fate of the youngest, or whether love made up for loss of gold.
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