faust(浮士德)-第14部分
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the press; make haste! I swear to you; 'twill turn her brain; Therein some
trifles I have placed; Wherewith another to obtain。 But child is child; and play
is play。
Faust
I know not … shall I?
Mephistopheles
Do you ask? Perchance you would retain the treasure? If such your wish; why
then; I say; Henceforth absolve me from my task; Nor longer waste your
hours of leisure。 I trust you're not by avarice led! I rub my hands; I scratch my
head;
(He places the casket in the press and closes the lock。)
Now quick! Away! That soon the sweet young creature may The wish and
purpose of your heart obey; Yet stand you there As would you to the lecture
… room repair; As if before you stood; Arrayed in flesh and blood; Physics
and metaphysics weird and grey! Away!
(Exeunt。)
Margaret (with a lamp)
Here 'tis so close; so sultry now;
(She opens the window。)
Yet out of doors 'tis not so warm。 I feel so strange; I know not how I wish my
mother would come home。 Through me there runs a shuddering I'm but a
foolish timid thing!
(While undressing herself she begins to sing。)
There was a king in Thule; True even to the grave; To whom his dying
mistress A golden beaker gave。
At every feast he drained it; Naught was to him so dear; And often as he
drained it; Gush'd from his eyes the tear。
When death came; unrepining His cities o'er he told; All to his heir resigning;
Except his cup of gold。
With many a knightly vassal At a royal feast sat he; In yon proud hall
ancestral; In his castle o'er the sea。
Up stood the jovial monarch; And quaff'd his last life's glow; Then hurled the
hallow'd goblet Into the flood below。
He saw it splashing; drinking; And plunging in the sea; His eyes meanwhile
were sinking; And never again drank he。
(She opens the press to put away her clothes; and perceives the casket。)
How comes this lovely casket here? The press I locked; of that I'm confident。
'Tis very wonderful! What's in it I can't guess; Perhaps 'twas brought by some
one in distress; And left in pledge for loan my mother lent。
Here by a ribbon hangs a little key! I have a mind to open it and see!
Heavens! only look! what have we here! In all my days ne'er saw I such a
sight! Jewels! which any noble dame might wear; For some high pageant
richly dight! This chain … how would it look on me! These splendid gems;
whose may they be?
(She puts them on and steps before the glass。)
Were but the ear … rings only mine! Thus one has quite another air。 What
boots it to be young and fair? It doubtless may be very fine; But then; alas;
none cares for you; And praise sounds half like pity too。 Gold all doth lure;
Gold doth secure All things。 Alas; we poor!
Promenade … Faust And Mephistopheles
Faust walking thoughtfully up and down。 To him Mephistopheles
Mephistopheles
By all rejected love! By hellish fire I curse; Would I knew aught to make my
imprecation worse!
Faust
What aileth thee? what chafes thee now so sore? A face like that I never saw
before!
Mephistopheles
I'd yield me to the devil instantly; Did it not happen that myself am he!
Faust
There must be some disorder in thy wit! To rave thus like a madman; is it fit?
Mephistopheles
Think! only think! The gems for Gretchen brought; Them hath a priest now
made his own! A glimpse of them the mother caught; And 'gan with secret
fear to groan。 The woman's scent is keen enough; Doth ever in the prayer …
book snuff; Smells every article to ascertain Whether the thing is holy or
profane; And scented in the jewels rare; That there was not much blessing
there。 〃My child;〃 she cries; 〃ill … gotten good Ensnares the soul; consumes the
blood; With them we'll deck our Lady's shrine; She'll cheer our souls with
bread divine!〃 At this poor Gretchen 'gan to pout; 'Tis a gift … horse; at least;
she thought; And sure; he godless cannot be; Who brought them here so
cleverly。 Straight for a priest the mother sent; Who; when he understood the
jest; With what he saw was well content。 〃This shows a pious mind!〃 Quoth
he: 〃Self … conquest is true victory。 The Church hath a good stomach; she;
with zest; Whole countries hath swallow'd down; And never yet a surfeit
known。 The Church alone; be it confessed; Daughters; can ill … got wealth
digest。〃
Faust
It is a general custom; too。 Practised alike by king and jew。
Mephistopheles
With that; clasp; chain; and ring; he swept As they were mushrooms; and the
casket; Without one word of thanks; he kept; As if of nuts it were a basket。
Promised reward in heaven; then forth he hied And greatly they were edified。
Faust
And Gretchen!
Mephistopheles
In unquiet mood Knows neither what she would or should; The trinkets night
and day thinks o'er; On him who brought them; dwells still more。
Faust
The darling's sorrow grieves me; bring Another set without delay! The first;
methinks; was no great thing。
Mephistopheles
All's to my gentleman child's play!
Faust
Plan all things to achieve my end! Engage the attention of her friend! No milk
… and … water devil be; And bring fresh jewels instantly!
Mephistopheles
Ay; sir! Most gladly I'll obey。
(Faust exit。)
Mephistopheles
Your doting love … sick fool; with ease; Merely his lady … love to please; Sun;
moon; and stars in sport would puff away。
(Exit。)
The Neighbour's House … Martha; Margaret And Mephistopheles
Martha (alone)
God pardon my dear husband; he Doth not in truth act well by me! Forth in
the world abroad to roam; And leave me on the straw at home。 And yet his
will I ne'er did thwart; God knows; I lov'd him from my heart。
(She weeps。)
Perchance he's dead! … oh wretched state! Had I but a certificate!
(Margaret comes)
Margaret
Dame Martha!
Martha
Gretchen?
Margaret
Only think! My knees beneath me well … nigh sink! Within my press I've found
to … day; Another case; of ebony。 And things … magnificent they are; More
costly than the first; by far。
Martha
You must not name it to your mother! It would to shrift; just like the other。
Margaret
Nay look at them! now only see!
Martha (dresses her up)
Thou happy creature!
Margaret
Woe is me! Them in the street I cannot wear; Or in the church; or any where。
Martha
Come often over here to me; The gems put on quite privately; And then
before the mirror walk an hour or so; Thus we shall have our pleasure too。
Then suitable occasions we must seize; As at a feast; to show them by
degrees: A chain at first; pearl ear … drops then; … your mother Won't see
them; or we'll coin some tale or other。
Margaret
But; who; I wonder; could the caskets bring? I fear there's something wrong
about the thing!
(A knock。)
Good heavens! can that my mother be?
Martha (peering through the blind)
'Tis a strange gentleman; I see。 Come in!
(Mephistopheles enters)
Mephistopheles
I've ventur'd to intrude to … day。 Ladies; excuse the liberty; I pray。
(He steps back respectfully before Margaret。)
After dame Martha Schwerdtlein I inquire!
Martha
'Tis I。 Pray what have you to say to me?
Mephistopheles (aside to her)
I know you now; … and therefore will retire; At present you've distinguished
company。 Pardon the freedom; Madam; with your leave; I will make free to
call again at eve。
Martha (aloud)
Why; child; of all strange notions; he For some grand lady taketh thee!
Margaret
I am; in truth; of humble blood The gentleman is far too good Nor gems nor
trinkets are my own。
Mephistopheles
Oh 'tis not the mere ornaments alone; Her glance and mien far more betray。
Rejoiced I am that I may stay。
Martha
Your business; Sir? I long to know
Mephistopheles
Would I could happier tidings show! I trust mine errand you'll not let me rue;
Your husband's dead; and greeteth you。
Martha
Is dead? True heart! Oh misery! My husband dead! Oh; I shall die!
Margaret
Alas! good Martha! don't despair!
Mephistopheles
Now listen to the sad affair!
Margaret
I for this cause should fear to love。 The loss my certain death would prove。
Mephistopheles
Joy still must sorrow; sorrow joy attend。
Martha
Proceed; and tell the story of his end!
Mephistopheles
At Padua; in St。 Anthony's; In holy ground his body lies; Quiet and cool his
place of rest; With pious ceremonials blest。
Martha
And had you naught besides to bring?
Mephistopheles
Oh yes! one grave and solemn prayer; Let them for him three hundred masses
sing! But in my pockets; I have nothing there。
Martha
No trinket! no love … token did he send! What every journeyman safe in his
pouch will hoard There for remembrance fondly stored; And rather hungers;
rather begs than spend!
Mephistopheles
Madam; in truth; it grieves me sore; But he his gold not lavishly hath spent。
His failings too he deeply did repent; Ay! and his evil plight bewail'd still more。
Margaret
Alas! That men should thus be doomed to woe! I for his soul will many a
requiem pray。
Mephistopheles
A husband you deserve this very day; A child so worthy to be loved。
Margaret
Ah no; That time hath not yet come for me。
Mephistopheles
If not a spouse; a gallant let it be。 Among heaven's choicest gifts; I place; So
sweet a darling to embrace。
Margaret
Our land doth no such usage know。
Mephistopheles
Usage or not; it happens so。
Martha
Go on; I pray!
Mephistopheles
I stood by his bedside。 Something less foul it was than dung; 'Twas straw half
rotten; yet; he as a Christian died。 And sorely hath remorse his conscience
wrung。 〃Wretch that I was;〃 quoth he; with parting breath; 〃So to forsake my
business and my wife! Ah! the remembrance is my death; Could I but have
her pardon in this life!〃
Martha (weeping)
Dear soul! I've long forgiven him; indeed!