Life of Robert Browning

第21章

“Thus,allmylife,Itouchafairythingthatfadesandfades。

Eventomybabe!Ithought,whenhewasborn,Somethingbeganforoncethatwouldnotend,Norchangeintoalaughatme,butstayForevermore,eternallyquitemine“

oncemore

“OnecannotjudgeOfwhathasbeentheillorwelloflifeThedaythatoneisdying……

Nowitisover,andnodangermore……

TomeatleastwasnevereveningyetButseemedfarbeautifullerthanitsday,Forpastispast“

Lovely,again,arethelinesinwhichshespeaksofthefirst“thrillofdawn’ssuffusionthroughherdark,“

the“lightoftheunbornfacesentlongbefore:“orthoseuniquelinesofthestarvedsoul’sSpring(ll。1512-27):orthose,ofthebirthofherlittleone

“Awholelongfortnight;inalifelikemineAfortnightfilledwithblissislongandmuch。

Allwomenarenotmothersofaboy……

IneverrealisedGod’sbirthbefore

HowhegrewlikestGodinbeingborn。

ThistimeIfeltlikeMary,hadmybabeLyingalittleonmybreastlikehers。“

Whenshehasweariedly,yetwithsurpassingtriumph,sighedoutherlastwords

“GodstoopingshowssufficientofHislightForusi’thedarktoriseby。AndIrise“

whodoesnotrealisethattolife’sendheshallnotforgetthatplaintivevoice,sopoignantlysweet,thatineffabledyingsmile,thosewistfuleyeswithsomuchlessofearththanheaven?

Butthetwosucceeding“books“aremoretiresomeandmoreunnecessarythanthemostinferiorofthethreeopeningsectionsthefirstofthetwo,indeed,isintolerablywearisome,adesolateboulder-strewngorgeafterthesweetairandsunlitsummitsof“Caponsacchi“and“Pompilia“。

Inthenext“book“InnocentXII。isrevealed。Allthissectionhasaloftyserenity,unsurpassedinitskind。Itmustbereadfromfirsttolastforitsfulleffect,butImayexcerptonepassage,thehigh-watermarkofmodernblank-verse:

“ForthemaincriminalIhavenohopeExceptinsuchasuddennessoffate。

IstoodatNaplesonce,anightsodarkIcouldhavescarceconjecturedtherewasearthAnywhere,skyorseaorworldatall:

Butthenight’sblackwasburstthroughbyablaze

Thunderstruckblowonblow,earthgroanedandbore,Throughherwholelengthofmountainvisible:

Therelaythecitythickandplainwithspires,And,likeaghostdisshrouded,whitethesea。

Somaythetruthbeflashedoutbyoneblow,AndGuidosee,oneinstant,andbesaved。“

Finallycomesthatthrobbing,terriblelast“book“wherethemurdererfindshimselfbroughttobayandknowsthatallislost。

Whocanforgetitsunparalleledclose,whenthewolf-likeGuidosuddenly,inhissupremeagony,transcendshislostmanhoodinonedespairingcry

“Abate,Cardinal,Christ,Maria,God,……

Pompilia,willyouletthemmurderme?“

Lastly,theEpilogueroundsoffthetale。ButisthisEpiloguenecessary?

Surelythecloseshouldhavecomewiththewordsjustquoted?

Itwillnotbeafterafirstperus

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