old fritz and the new era-第13部分
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〃I pray; sir; grant my request; and respect our incognito;〃 begged
the other; gently but firmly。
〃Well; well; you shall have your way;〃 laughed the other; good…
naturedly; and turning to the pale young man; who still kept his
eyes fixed on Herr Wolff in a sort of ecstacy; he said: 〃Let the
authors and poets stay in Berlin; we will persuade the disguised
Apollo to meet them there; and read them a lecture; for among the
Berlin poets and critics there are wicked heretics; who; if the
Deity Himself wrote tragedies and verses; would find some fault to
object to。〃
〃Pray tell me; sir; do you think Prince Henry a great man?〃
〃Did not the king call him so in his 'History of the Seven Years'
War?'〃 said the stranger。 〃Did he not publicly; in the presence of
all his generals; say; 'that Prince Henry was the only general who
had not made a mistake during the whole war?'〃
〃Do you believe the king will say that of the prince just riding in
with his suite; after the present war?〃 asked the young man; with
earnestness。
〃You mean the Prince of Prussia;〃 answered the other; shaking his
head。 〃There are men who call this prince the 'hope of Prussia;' and
regard him as a new Aurora in the clouded sky。〃
〃And you; sir; do you regard him so?〃 cried Herr Wolff。
〃Do you mean that the Prince of Prussia will usher in a brighter day
for Germany?〃
〃No;〃 answered the other。 〃I believe that day expires with Frederick
the Great; and that a long night of darkness will succeed。〃
〃Why do you think so?〃
〃Because it is the course of nature that darkness succeeds light。
Look at the prince; gentlementhe divine light of genius is not
stamped upon his brow; as formerly; and care will be taken that it
is soon extinguished altogether。〃
〃Who will take care?〃
〃Those who are the enemies of light; civilization; and freedom。〃
〃Who are they?〃 asked Herr Wolff。
The other smiled; and answered: 〃Sir; so far as I; in all humility;
call myself a scholar; I also owe to the god Apollo obedience; and
must answer him; though it may endanger me。 I answer; then; the
enemies of light and civilization are the disguised Jesuits。〃
〃Oh; it is easy to perceive that you do not belong to them; or you
would not thus characterize them; and〃
A mighty flourish of drums; and shrill blasts of horns and trumpets;
drowned the youth's words; and made all further conversation
impossible。 The king; followed by a brilliant suite; had just
arrived at the parade。 The regiments greeted their sovereign with
loud blasts of trumpets; and the people shouted their farewell。
Frederick lifted lightly his hat; and rode along the ranks of the
well…ordered troops。 He listened to the shouts with calm; composed
manner; the Jupiter…flashes from his great eyes seemed to be spent
forever。 Mounted upon Caesar; his favorite horse; he looked today
more bent; his back more bowed with the burden of years; and it was
plainly visible that the hand which held the staff crosswise over
the horse's neck; holding at the same time the bridle; trembled from
very weakness。
〃That is Frederick;〃 said Herr Wolff to himself。 〃That is the hero
before whom Europe has trembled; the daring prince who caused the
sun to rise upon his country; and awaken the spirits to cheerful
life。 Oh; how lamentable; how much to be regretted; that a hero;
too; can grow feeble and old! Oh; cruel fate; that the noblest
spirits embodied in this fragile humanity; and〃
Suddenly he ceased; and looked at the king amazed and with
admiration。 The old man had become the hero again。 The bowed form
was erect; the face beamed with energy and conscious power; the eyes
flashed with bold daring; strong and sonorous was the voice。 The
king had turned to his generals; who were drawn up around him in a
large circle; saying: 〃Gentlemen; I come to take leave of you。 We
shall meet again upon the battle…field; where laurels bloom for the
brave。 I hope that we may all return; crowned with fresh laurels。
Tell my soldiers that I count upon themthat I know they will prove
the glory of the Prussian troops anew; and that on the day of battle
they will see me at their head。Farewell!〃
〃Long live the king!〃 cried the generals and staff officers; in one
voice。 The people and the soldiers joined the shout; the ladies
waved their handkerchiefs。 Herr Wolff and his companions tore off
their hats with enthusiasm; and swung them high in the air。
The great eyes of the king; who passed at this moment; rested upon
Herr Wolff。 〃My heart quaked as if I were the pillar of Memnon; and
had been touched by the sun's rays;〃 sighed he; as he followed the
king with his fiery glance。
〃The ceremony is now finished;〃 said the young man near him; 〃and we
must leave; in order to be punctual to dinner at Prince Henry's。〃
〃I wish the king had remained an hour longer;〃 sighed Herr Wolff
again。 〃As I looked at him; it seemed as if I were listening to a
song from Homer; and all my faculties were in unison in delight and
enthusiasm。 Happy those who dare approach him; and remain near him!〃
〃Then; according to your opinion; his servants must be very
fortunate;〃 said the stranger; 〃and yet they say that he is not very
kind to them。〃
〃Because the servant is a little man;〃 cried Herr Wolff; 〃and every
one looks little to his belittling eyes。〃
〃Yes; there are many others no more elevated than servants in the
king's surroundings;〃 said the other。 The youth reminded him that
they must leave。
〃Only wait a moment; friend;〃 begged Herr Wolff; as he turned to the
stranger; saying; 〃I would like to continue our conversation of
today。 You live in Berlin。 I will find you out if you will give me
your name。〃
〃I pray you to visit me; my name is Moritz。 I live in Kloster
Strasse; near the gray convent。〃
〃Your name is Moritz?〃; asked Herr Wolff; earnestly。 〃Then you are
the author of the 'Journey to England?'〃
〃Yes; the same; and my highest encomium is; that the work is not
unknown to you; or the name of the author。〃
〃All Germany knows it; and do you think I could possibly remain a
stranger to it?〃
〃But your name; sir;〃 said the stranger; with anxious curiosity。
〃Will you not give me your name?〃
〃I will tell you when we are in your own room;〃 said Herr Wolff;
smiling。
〃The air is yet enchanted and intoxicated with the breath of the
Great Frederick; it should not be desecrated with another name。
Farewell; we will meet in Berlin。〃
Not far from these gentlemen stood two others; wrapped in long
military cloaks; both of striking and foreign appearance; the one;
of slight delicate figure; of dark complexion; noble and handsome
face; must be an Italian; as his very black hair and eyes betrayed;
the other; tall; broad…shouldered; of Herculean stature; belonged to
North Germany; as the blond hair; light blue eyes; and features
indicated。 A pleasing smile played around his thick; curled lips;
and only when he glanced at his companion did it die away; and
change to one of respectful devotion。 At this instant the king
passed。 The Italian pressed the arm of his companion。
〃The arch fiend himself;〃 he murmured softly; 〃the demon of
unbelief; to whom nothing is sacred; and nothing intimidates。 The
contemptuously smiling spirit of negation; which is called
enlightenment; and is but darkness; to whom belief is superstition;
and enlightening only deception。 Woe to him!〃
〃Woe to him!〃 repeated the other。
The king was followed by his brilliant and select staff in motley
confusion。 First; Prince Henry; and then the Prince of Prussia。 As
the latter passed the two gentlemen; the Italian pressed the arm of
his companion still harder。 〃Look at him attentively; my son;〃 said
he; 〃that is our future and our hope in this country。〃
The Hercules turned hastily; with a look of astonishment; to the
Italian。 〃The Prince of Prussia?〃 asked he; with amazement。
The Italian nodded。 〃Do you doubt it?〃 he added; reproachfully。
〃Would you doubt your lord and master; because he reveals to you
what you cannot seize with your clouded spirit?〃
〃No; no; master; I am only surprised that you hope for good from
this lost…in…sin successor to the throne。〃
〃Yes; you are poor; human children;〃 sighed the Italian;
compassionately smiling; 〃prompt to judge; mistaking light for
darkness; and darkness for light。 I have already remarked that to
the celebrated and austere Minister Sully; as he complained to me of
the levity and immorality of the French king; Henry IV。 I told him
that austere morals and moral laws suffered exceptions; and that
those through whom the welfare of humanity should be furthered; had
to transfer their heavenly bliss of love to the earthly sphere。
Sully would contest the question with me; but I defeated him; while
I repeated to him what the beautiful and unhappy Queen of Scotland;
Mary Stuart; once said to me。〃
〃Mary Stuart!〃 cried the other; vehemently。
〃Yes; Mary Stuart;〃 answered the Italian; earnestly。 〃Come; my son;
let us go。 We have seen what we wished to see; and that is
sufficient。 Give me thy arm; and let us depart。〃
They departed arm in arm; withdrawing from the crowd; and taking the
broad walk which crossed to the park。
〃You were about to relate to me the answer which Mary Stuart gave to
you; sir;〃 said the Hercules; timidly。
〃True; I will now relate it to you;〃 he answered; with sadness。 〃It
was in Edinburgh I had surprised Mary (as I was admitted without
ceremony); in her boudoir; as the handsome Rizzio sat at her feet;
and sang love…songs to her。 She was resting upon a gold…embroidered
divan; and her figure appeared to great advantage in the heavenly
blue; silver…embroidered gauze robe; which covered her beautiful
limbs like a cloud。 In her hair sparkled two diamonds; like two
stars fallen from heaven; and more glowing still were her eyes;
which tenderly rested upon Rizzio。 Leaning upon her elbow; she
inclined toward Rizzio; who; lute in hand; was looking up to her
with a countenance expressive of the deepest love。 It was a glorious
picture; this young and charming couple; in their bliss of love; and
never; in the course of this century; have I forgotten this
exquisite picturenever have its bright tints faded from m