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THE CHILD-ANGEL, A Dream

书籍名:《伊利亚随笔续集》    作者:查尔斯·兰姆



Iwassuddenlytransported,howorwhitherIcouldscarcelymakeout——buttosomecelestialregion.Itwasnottherealheavensneither——notthedownrightBibleheaven——butakindoffairylandheaven,aboutwhichapoorhumanfancymayhaveleavetosportandairitself,Iwillhope,withoutpresumption.


Methought——whatwildthingsdreamsare!——Iwaspresent——atwhatwouldyouimagine?——atanangelsgossiping.


Whenceitcame,orhowitcame,orwhobidite,orwhetheritcamepurelyofitsownhead,neitheryounorIknow——buttherelay,sureenough,wrappedinitslittlecloudyswaddlingbands——aChild-Angel.


Sun-threads——filmybeams——ranthroughthecelestialnaperyofwhatseemeditsprincelycradle.Allthewingedordershoveredround,watchingwhenthenew-bornshouldopenitsyetclosedeyes,which,whenitdid,firstone,andthentheother——withasolicitudeandapprehension,yetnotsuchas,stainedwithfear,dimstheexpandingeye-lidsofmortalinfants,butasiftoexploreitspathinthoseitsunhereditarypalaces——whataninextinguishabletitterthattimesparednotcelestialvisages!Norwantedtheretomyseeming——Otheinexplicablesimplenessofdreams!——bowlsofthatcheeringnectar,——


whichmortalscaudlecallbelow——


Norwerewantingfacesoffemaleministrants,——strickeninyears,asitmightseem,——sodexterouswerethoseheavenlyattendantstocounterfeitkindlysimilitudesofearth,togreet,withterrestrialchild-ritestheyoungpresent,whichearthhadmadetoheaven.


Thenwerecelestialharpingsheard,notinfullsymphonyasthosebywhichthespheresaretutored,but,asloudestinstrumentsonearthspeakoftentimes,muffled,sotoacmodatetheirsoundthebettertotheweakearsoftheimperfect-born.And,withthenoiseofthosesubduedsoundings,theAngeletsprangforth,flutteringitsrudimentsofpinions——butforthwithflaggedandwasrecoveredintothearmsofthosefull-wingedangels.Andawonderitwastoseehow,asyearswentroundinheaven——ayearindreamsisasaday——continuallyitswhiteshouldersputforthbudsofwings,but,wantingtheperfectangelicnutriment,anonwasshornofitsaspiring,andfellfluttering——stillcaughtbyangelhands——forevertoputforthshoots,andtofallfluttering,becauseitsbirthwasnotoftheunmixedvigourofheaven.


AndanamewasgiventotheBabeAngel,anditwastobecalledGe-Urania,becauseitsproductionwasofearthandheaven.


Anditcouldnottasteofdeath,byreasonofitsadoptionintoimmortalpalaces:butitwastoknowweakness,andreliance,andtheshadowofhumanimbecility,anditwentwithalamegait,butinitsgoingsitexceededallmortalchildreningraceandswiftness.Thenpityfirstsprangupinangelicbosoms,andyearnings(likethehuman)touchedthematthesightoftheimmortallameone.


AndwithpaindidthenfirstthoseIntuitiveEssences,withpainandstrifetotheirnatures(notgrief),putbacktheirbrightintelligences,andreducetheiretherealminds,schoolingthemtodegreesandslowerprocesses,sotoadapttheirlessonstothegradualillumination(asmustneedsbe)ofthehalf-earth-born,andwhatintuitivenoticestheycouldnotrepel(byreasonthattheirnatureis,toknowallthingsatonce),thehalf-heavenlynovice,bythebetterpartofitsnature,aspiredtoreceiveintoitsunderstanding,sothatHumilityandAspirationwentoneven-pacedintheinstructionofthegloriousAmphibium.


But,byreasonthatMatureHumanityistoogrosstobreathetheairofthatsuper-subtleregion,itsportionwas,andis,tobeachildforever.


Andbecausethehumanpartofitmightnotpressintotheheartandinwardsofthepalaceofitsadoption,thosefull-naturedangelstendeditbyturnsinthepurlieusofthepalace,wherewereshadygrovesandrivulets,likethisgreenearthfromwhichitcame:soLove,withVoluntaryHumility,waitedupontheentertainmentofthenew-adopted.


Andmyriadsofyearsrolledround(indreamsTimeisnothing),andstillitkept,andistokeep,perpetualchildhood,andistheTutelarGeniusofChildhooduponearth,andstillgoeslameandlovely.


BythebanksoftheriverPisonisseen,lone-sittingbythegraveoftheterrestrialAdah,whomtheangelNadirloved,aChild,butnotthesamewhichIsawinheaven.Amournfulhueovercastsitslineaments,nevertheless,acorrespondencyisbetweenthechildbythegrave,andthatcelestialorphan,whomIsawabove,andthedimnessofthegriefupontheheavenly,isasashadoworemblemofthatwhichstainsthebeautyoftheterrestrial.Andthiscorrespondencyisnottobeunderstoodbutbydreams.


AndinthearchivesofheavenIhadgracetoread,howthatoncetheangelNadir,beingexiledfromhisplaceformortalpassion,upspringingonthewingsofparentallove(suchpowerhadparentalloveforamomenttosuspendtheelse-irrevocablelaw)appearedforabriefinstantinhisstation,and,depositingawondrousBirth,straightwaydisappeared,andthepalacesknewhimnomore.Andthischargewastheself-sameBabe,whogoethlameandlovely——butAdahsleepethbytheriverPison.