Golden lie the meadows: golden run the streams; red gold is on the pine-stems. The sun is coming down to earth, and walks the fields and the waters.
The sun is coming down to earth, and the fields and the waters shout to him golden shouts. He comes, and his heralds3 run before him, and touch the leaves of oaks and planes and beeches4 lucid5 green, and the pine-stems redder gold; leaving brightest footprints upon thickly-weeded banks, where the foxglove’s last upper-bells incline, and bramble-shoots wander amid moist rich herbage. The plumes6 of the woodland are alight; and beyond them, over the open, ’tis a race with the long-thrown shadows; a race across the heaths and up the hills, till, at the farthest bourne of mounted eastern cloud, the heralds of the sun lay rosy7 fingers and rest.
Sweet are the shy recesses8 of the woodland. The ray treads softly there. A film athwart the pathway quivers many-hued against purple shade fragrant9 with warm pines, deep moss-beds, feathery ferns. The little brown squirrel drops tail, and leaps; the inmost bird is startled to a chance tuneless note. From silence into silence things move.
Peeps of the revelling11 splendour above and around enliven the conscious full heart within. The flaming West, the crimson12 heights, shower their glories through voluminous leafage. But these are bowers13 where deep bliss14 dwells, imperial joy, that owes no fealty15 to yonder glories, in which the young lamb gambols16 and the spirits of men are glad. Descend17, great Radiance! embrace creation with beneficent fire, and pass from us! You and the vice-regal light that succeeds to you, and all heavenly pageants18, are the ministers and the slaves of the throbbing19 content within.
For this is the home of the enchantment20. Here, secluded21 from vexed22 shores, the prince and princess of the island meet: here like darkling nightingales they sit, and into eyes and ears and hands pour endless ever-fresh treasures of their souls.
Roll on, grinding wheels of the world: cries of ships going down in a calm, groans23 of a System which will not know its rightful hour of exultation24, complain to the universe. You are not heard here.
He calls her by her name, Lucy: and she, blushing at her great boldness, has called him by his, Richard. Those two names are the key-notes of the wonderful harmonies the angels sing aloft.
“Lucy! my beloved!”
“O Richard!”
Out in the world there, on the skirts of the woodland, a sheep-boy pipes to meditative25 eye on a penny-whistle.
Love’s musical instrument is as old, and as poor: it has but two stops; and yet, you see, the cunning musician does thus much with it!
Other speech they have little; light foam26 playing upon waves of feeling, and of feeling compact, that bursts only when the sweeping27 volume is too wild, and is no more than their sigh of tenderness spoken.
Perhaps love played his tune10 so well because their natures had unblunted edges, and were keen for bliss, confiding29 in it as natural food. To gentlemen and ladies he fine-draws upon the viol, ravishingly; or blows into the mellow30 bassoon; or rouses the heroic ardours of the trumpet31; or, it may be, commands the whole Orchestra for them. And they are pleased. He is still the cunning musician. They languish32, and taste ecstasy33: but it is, however sonorous34, an earthly concert. For them the spheres move not to two notes. They have lost, or forfeited35 and never known, the first supersensual spring of the ripe senses into passion; when they carry the soul with them, and have the privileges of spirits to walk disembodied, boundlessly36 to feel. Or one has it, and the other is a dead body. Ambrosia37 let them eat, and drink the nectar: here sit a couple to whom Love’s simple bread and water is a finer feast.
Pipe, happy sheep-boy, Love! Irradiated angels, unfold your wings and lift your voices!
They have outflown philosophy. Their instinct has shot beyond the ken28 of science. They were made for their Eden.
“And this divine gift was in store for me!”
So runs the internal outcry of each, clasping each: it is their recurring38 refrain to the harmonies. How it illumined the years gone by and suffused39 the living Future!
“You for me: I for you!”
“We are born for each other!”
They believe that the angels have been busy about them from their cradles. The celestial40 hosts have worthily41 striven to bring them together. And, O Victory! O wonder! after toil42 and pain, and difficulties exceeding, the celestial hosts have succeeded!
“Here we two sit who are written above as one!”
Pipe, happy Love! pipe on to these dear innocents!
The tide of colour has ebbed43 from the upper sky. In the West the sea of sunken fire draws back; and the stars leap forth44, and tremble, and retire before the advancing moon, who slips the silver train of cloud from her shoulders, and, with her foot upon the pine-tops, surveys heaven.
“Lucy, did you never dream of meeting me?”
“O Richard! yes; for I remembered you.”
“Lucy! and did you pray that we might meet?”
“I did!”
Young as when she looked upon the lovers in Paradise, the fair Immortal45 journeys onward46. Fronting her, it is not night but veiled day. Full half the sky is flushed. Not darkness, not day, but the nuptials47 of the two.
“My own! my own for ever! You are pledged to me? Whisper!”
He hears the delicious music.
“And you are mine?”
A soft beam travels to the fern-covert under the pine-wood where they sit, and for answer he has her eyes: turned to him an instant, timidly fluttering over the depths of his, and then downcast; for through her eyes her soul is naked to him.
“Lucy! my bride! my life!”
The night-jar spins his dark monotony on the branch of the pine. The soft beam travels round them, and listens to their hearts. Their lips are locked.
Pipe no more, Love, for a time! Pipe as you will you cannot express their first kiss; nothing of its sweetness, and of the sacredness of it nothing. St. Cecilia up aloft, before the silver organ-pipes of Paradise, pressing fingers upon all the notes of which Love is but one, from her you may hear it.
So Love is silent. Out in the world there, on the skirts of the woodland, the self-satisfied sheep-boy delivers a last complacent48 squint49 down the length of his penny-whistle, and, with a flourish correspondingly awry50, he also marches into silence, hailed by supper. The woods are still. There is heard but the night-jar spinning on the pine-branch, circled by moonlight.
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1 corrupt | |
v.贿赂,收买;adj.腐败的,贪污的 | |
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adj. 被施魔法的,陶醉的,入迷的 动词enchant的过去式和过去分词 | |
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n.使者( herald的名词复数 );预报者;预兆;传令官v.预示( herald的第三人称单数 );宣布(好或重要) | |
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adj.明白易懂的,清晰的,头脑清楚的 | |
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n.壁凹( recess的名词复数 );(工作或业务活动的)中止或暂停期间;学校的课间休息;某物内部的凹形空间v.把某物放在墙壁的凹处( recess的第三人称单数 );将(墙)做成凹形,在(墙)上做壁龛;休息,休会,休庭 | |
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