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to me。 In the forest solitude I read Ovid and Virgil until I had
memorized them; and recited them aloud; in pathetic tones; for my
own amusement。 To…day I recall those weeks in the forest stillness
as the happiest; purest; and most beautiful of my life。〃

〃And they undoubtedly are;〃 said Goethe; kindly。 〃The return to
Nature is the return to one's self。 Who will be an able; vigorous
man and remain so; must; above all things; live in and with Nature。〃

〃But oh! this happy life did not long continue;〃 sighed Moritz。 〃My
father discovered my retreat; and came with sheriffs and bailiffs to
seize me like a criminallike a wild animal。 With my hands bound; I
was brought back in broad day; amid the jeers of street boys。 Permit
me to pass in silence the degradation; the torture which followed。 I
became a burden to myself; and longed for death。 The ill…treatment
of my father finally revived my courage to run away the second time。
I went to a large town near by; and decided to earn my living rather
than return to my father。 To fulfil the prophecy of my teacher was
my ambition。 The privations that I endured; the life I led; I will
not recount to you。 I performed the most menial service; and worked
months like a beast of burden。 For want of a shelter; I slept in
deserted yards and tumble…down houses。 Upon a piece of bread and a
drink of water I lived; saving; with miserly greediness; the money
which I earned as messenger or day…laborer。 At the end of a year; I
had earned sufficient to buy an old suit of clothes at a second…hand
clothing…store; and present myself to the director of the Gymnasium;
imploring him to receive me as pupil。 Bitterly weeping; I opened my
heart to him; and disclosed the torture of my sad life as a child;
and begged him to give me the opportunity to educate myself。 He
repulsed me with scorn; and threatened to give me over to the
police; as a runaway; as a vagabond; and beggar。 'I am no beggar!' I
cried; vehemently; 'I will be under obligation to no one。 I have
money to pay for two years in advance; and during this time I shall
be able to earn sufficient to pay for the succeeding two years。'
This softened the anger of the crabbed director; he was friendly and
kind; and promised me his assistance。〃

〃Poor boy!〃 sighed Goethe。 〃So young; and yet forced to learn that
there is a power to which not only kings and princes; but mind must
bow; to which science and art have submitted; as to their Maecenas!
This power opened the doors of the Gymnasium to you。〃

〃It was even thus。 The director took pity upon me; and permitted me
to enter upon my studies at once; he did more; he assured my future。
Oh; he was a humane and kind man! When he learned that I possessed
nothing but the little sum to which the drops of blood of a year's
toil still clung; then〃

〃He returned it to you;〃 interrupted Goethe; kindly。

〃No; he offered me board; lodging; and clothing; during my course at
the Gymnasium。〃

〃That was well;〃 cried Goethe。 〃Tell me the name of this honorable
man; that I may meet him and extend to him my hand。〃

A troubled smile spread over Philip's face。 〃Permit me for the time
being to conceal the name;〃 he replied。 〃I received the generous
proposal gratefully; and asked; deeply moved; if there were no
services which I could return for so much kindness and generosity。
It proved that there were; and the director made them known to me。
He was unmarried; hence the necessity of men's service。 I should be
society for himbe a companion; in fact; I should do what every
grateful son would do for his fatherhelp him dress; keep his room
in order; and prepare his breakfast。〃

〃That meant that you should be his servant!〃 cried Goethe;
indignant。

〃Only in the morning;〃 replied Moritz; smiling。 〃Evenings and nights
I should have the honor to be his amanuensis; I should look over the
studies of the scholars; and correct their exercises; and when I had
made sufficient progress; it should be my duty to give two hours to
different classes; and I should read aloud or play cards with the
director on leisure evenings。 Besides; I was obliged to promise
never to leave the house without his permission; never to speak to;
or hold intercourse with; any one outside the hours of instruction。
All these conditions were written down; and signed by both parties;
as if a business contract。〃

〃A transaction by which a human soul was bargained for!〃 thundered
Goethe。 〃Reveal to me; now; the name of this trader of souls; that I
may expose him to public shame!〃

〃He died a year since;〃 replied Moritz; softened。 〃God summoned him
to judgment。 When the physician announced to him that the cancer was
incurable; when he felt death approaching; he sent for me; and
begged my forgiveness; with tears and deep contrition。 I forgave
him; so let me cease to recall the life I passed with him。 By the
sweat of my brow I was compelled to serve him; for seven long years
I was his slave。 I sold myself for the sake of knowledge; I was
consoled by progress。 I was the servant; companion; jester; and
slave of my tyrant; but I was also the disciple; the priest of
learning。 In my own room my chains fell off。 In the lonely night…
watches I communed with the great; the immortal spirits of Horace;
Virgil; and even the proud Ceasar; and the divine Homer。 Those
solitary but happy hours of the night are never to be forgotten;
never to be portrayed; they refreshed me for the trials of the day;
and enabled me to endure them! At the close of seven years I was
prepared to enter the university; and the bargain between my master
and myself was also at an end。 Freed from my tyrant; I bent my steps
toward Frankfort University; to feel my liberty enchained anew。 For
seven years I had been the slave of the director; now I became the
slave of poverty; forced to labor to live! Oh; I cannot recall those
scenes! Suffice it to say; that during one year I had no fixed
abode; never tasted warm food。 But it is passedI have conquered!
After years of struggle; of exertion; of silent misery; only
relieved by my stolen hours of blissful study; I gained my reward。 I
was free! My examination passed; I was honored with the degrees of
Doctor of Philosophy and Master of Arts。 After many intervening
events; I was appointed conrector of the college attached to the
Gray Monastery; which position now supports me。〃

〃God be praised; I breathe freely!〃 answered Goethe; with one of
those sunny smiles which; in a moment of joyful excitement; lighted
up his face。 〃I feel like one shipwrecked; who has; at last; reached
a safe harbor。 I rejoice in your rescue as if it were my own。 Now
you are safe。 You have reached the port; and in the quiet happiness
of your own library you will win new laurels。 Why; then; still
dispirited and unhappy? The past; with its sorrows and humiliations;
is forgotten; the present is satisfactory; and the future is full of
hope for you。〃

〃Full of misery is the present;〃 cried Philip; angrily; 〃and filled
with despair I glance at the future。 You do not see it with your
divine eyes; you do not perceive it; poet with the sympathetic soul。
You; too; thought that Philip Moritz had only a head for the
sciences; and forgot that he had a heart to love。 I tell you that he
has a warm; affectionate heart; torn with grief and all the tortures
of jealousy; that disappointed happiness maddens him。 I was not
created to be happy; and my whole being longs for happiness。 Oh! I
would willingly give my life for one day by the side of the one I
love。〃

〃Do not trifle;〃 said Goethe; angrily。 〃He who has striven and
struggled as you have; dare not offer; for any woman; however
beautiful and seductive; to yield his life; which has been destined
to a higher aim than mere success in love。 Perhaps you think that
God has infused a ray of His intelligence into the mind of man;
created him immortal; and breathed upon him with His world…creating
breath only; to make him happy; and find that happiness in love! No!
my friend; God has given to man like faculties with Himself; and
inspired him; that he might be a worthy representative of Him upon
the earth ; that he should prove; in his life; that he is not only
the blossom; but the fruit also; of God's creation。 Love is to man
the perfume of his existence。 She may intoxicate him for a while;
may inspire him to poetical effusions; to great deeds; even; but he
should hesitate to let her become his mistress; to let her be the
tyrant of his existence。 If she would enchain him; he must tear
himself away; even if he tear out his own heart。 Man possesses that
which is more ennobling than mere feeling; he has intellectsoul。〃

〃Ah!〃 cried Moritz; 〃it is easy to see that you have never loved
madly; despairingly。 You have never seen the woman whom you adore;
and who perhaps reciprocates your passion; forced to marry another。〃

A shadow flitted over Goethe's brow; and the flashing brilliancy of
his eyes was changed to gloomy sadness。 Gently; but quickly; he laid
his hand upon Moritz's shoulder; saying: 〃In this hour; when two
souls are revealed to each other; will I acknowledge to you that
which I have never spoken of。 I; too; love a woman; who loves me;
and yet can never be mine; for she is married to another。 I love
this sweet woman as I have never loved a mortal being。 For years my
existence has belonged to her; she has been the centre of all my
thoughts。 It would seem to me as if the earth were without a sun;
heaven without a God; if she should vanish from life。 I even bless
the torture which her prudery; her alternate coldness and
friendliness cause me; as it comes from her; from the highest bliss
of feeling。 This passion has swept through my soul; as if uniting in
itself all my youthful loves; till; like a torrent; ever renewing
itself; ever moving onward; it has become the highway of my future。
Upon this stream floats the bark laden with all my happiness; fame;
and poetry。 The palaces which my fancy creates rise upon its shore。
Every zephyr; however slight; makes me tremble。 Every cloud which
overshadows the brow of my beloved; sweeps like a tempest over my
own。 I live upon her smile。 A kind word falling from her lips makes
me happy for 

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