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类别:其他 作者:Sir Walter Scott字数:5274更新时间:18/12/22 09:36:37
ItwasupthecourseofthislaststreamthatWaverley,likeaknightofromance,wasconductedbythefairHighlanddamsel,hissilentguide。Asmallpath,whichhadbeenrenderedeasyinmanyplacesforFlora’saccommodation,ledhimthroughsceneryofaverydifferentdescriptionfromthatwhichhehadjustquitted。Aroundthecastle,allwascold,bare,anddesolate,yettameevenindesolation;butthisnarrowglen,atsoshortadistance,seemedtoopenintothelandofromance。Therocksassumedathousandpeculiarandvariedforms。Inoneplaceacragofhugesizepresenteditsgiganticbulk,asiftoforbidthepassenger’sfartherprogress;anditwasnotuntilheapproacheditsverybase,thatWaverleydiscernedthesuddenandacuteturnbywhichthepathwaywheeleditscoursearoundthisformidableobstacle。Inanotherspot,theprojectingrocksfromtheoppositesidesofthechasmhadapproachedsoneartoeachother,thattwopine-treeslaidacross,andcoveredwithturf,formedarusticbridgeattheheightofatleastonehundredandfiftyfeet。Ithadnoledges,andwasbarelythreefeetinbreadth。 Whilegazingatthispassofperil,whichcrossed,likeasingleblackline,thesmallportionofblueskynotinterceptedbytheprojectingrocksoneitherside,itwaswithasensationofhorrorthatWaverleybeheldFloraandherattendantappear,likeinhabitantsofanotherregion,propped,asitwere,inmidair,uponthistremblingstructure。Shestoppeduponobservinghimbelow,andwithanairofgracefulease,whichmadehimshudder,wavedherhandkerchieftohimbywayofsignal。Hewasunable,fromthesenseofdizzinesswhichhersituationconveyed,toreturnthesalute:andwasnevermorerelievedthanwhenthefairapparitionpassedonfromtheprecariouseminencewhichsheseemedtooccupywithsomuchindifference,anddisappearedontheotherside。 Advancingafewyards,andpassingunderthebridgewhichhehadviewedwithsomuchterror,thepathascendedrapidlyfromtheedgeofthebrook,andtheglenwidenedintoasylvanamphitheatre,wavingwithbirch,youngoaks,andhazels,withhereandthereascatteredyew-tree。Therocksnowreceded,butstillshowedtheirgreyandshaggycrestsrisingamongthecopse-wood。Stillhigher,roseeminencesandpeaks,somebare,someclothedwithwood,someroundandpurplewithheath,andotherssplinteredintorocksandcrags。Atashortturning,thepath,whichhadforsomefurlongslostsightofthebrook,suddenlyplacedWaverleyinfrontofaromanticwaterfall。Itwasnotsoremarkableeitherforgreatheightorquantityofwater,asforthebeautifulaccompanimentswhichmadethespotinteresting。Afterabrokencataractofabouttwentyfeet,thestreamwasreceivedinalargenaturalbasinfilledtothebrimwithwater,which,whenthebubblesofthefallsubsided,wassoexquisitelyclear,that,althoughitwasofgreatdepth,theeyecoulddiscerneachpebbleatthebottom。Eddyingroundthisreservoir,thebrookfounditswayoverabrokenpartoftheledge,andformedasecondfall,whichseemedtoseektheveryabyss;then,wheelingoutbeneathfromamongthesmoothdarkrocks,whichithadpolishedforages,itwanderedmurmuringdowntheglen,formingthestreamupwhichWaverleyhadjustascended。<>ThebordersofthisromanticreservoirNoteO。Waterfall。’’<!p153> correspondedinbeauty;butitwasbeautyofasternandcommandingcast,asifintheactofexpandingintograndeur。 Mossybanksofturfwerebrokenandinterruptedbyhugefragmentsofrock,anddecoratedwithtreesandshrubs,someofwhichhadbeenplantedunderthedirectionofFlora,butsocautiously,thattheyaddedtothegrace,withoutdiminishingtheromanticwildnessofthescene。 Here,likeoneofthoselovelyformswhichdecoratethelandscapesofPoussin,WaverleyfoundFloragazingonthewaterfall。TwopacesfurtherbackstoodCathleen,holdingasmallScottishharp,theuseofwhichhadbeentaughttoFlorabyRoryDall,oneofthelastharpersoftheWesternHighlands。 Thesun,nowstoopinginthewest,gavearichandvariedtingetoalltheobjectswhichsurroundedWaverley,andseemedtoaddmorethanhumanbrilliancytothefullexpressivedarknessofFlora’seye,exaltedtherichnessandpurityofhercomplexion,andenhancedthedignityandgraceofherbeautifulform。 Edwardthoughthehadnever,eveninhiswildestdreams,imaginedafigureofsuchexquisiteandinterestingloveliness。 Thewildbeautyoftheretreat,burstinguponhimasifbymagic,augmentedthemingledfeelingofdelightandawewithwhichheapproachedher,likeafairenchantressofBoiardoorAriosto,bywhosenodthesceneryaroundseemedtohavebeencreated,anEdeninthewilderness。 Flora,likeeverybeautifulwoman,wasconsciousofherownpower,andpleasedwithitseffects,whichshecouldeasilydiscernfromtherespectful,yetconfusedaddressoftheyoungsoldier。 But,asshepossessedexcellentsense,shegavetheromanceofthescene,andotheraccidentalcircumstances,fullweightinappreciatingthefeelingswithwhichWaverleyseemedobviouslytobeimpressed;and,unacquaintedwiththefancifulandsusceptiblepeculiaritiesofhischaracter,consideredhishomageasthepassingtributewhichawomanofeveninferiorcharmsmighthaveexpectedinsuchasituation。Shethereforequietlyledthewaytoaspotatsuchadistancefromthecascade,thatitssoundshouldratheraccompanythaninterruptthatofhervoiceandinstrument,and,sittingdownuponamossyfragmentofrock,shetooktheharpfromCathleen。 Ihavegivenyouthetroubleofwalkingtothisspot,CaptainWaverley,bothbecauseIthoughtthescenerywouldinterestyou,andbecauseaHighlandsongwouldsufferstillmorefrommyimperfecttranslation,wereItointroduceitwithoutitsownwildandappropriateaccompaniments。Tospeakinthepoeticallanguageofmycountry,theseatoftheCelticmuseisinthemistofthesecretandsolitaryhill,andhervoiceinthemurmurofthemountainstream。Hewhowooeshermustlovethebarrenrockmorethanthefertilevalley,andthesolitudeofthedesertbetterthanthefestivityofthehall。’’ Fewcouldhaveheardthislovelywomanmakethisdeclaration,withavoicewhereharmonywasexaltedbypathos,withoutexclaimingthatthemusewhomsheinvokedcouldneverfindamoreappropriaterepresentative。ButWaverley,thoughthethoughtrushedonhismind,foundnocouragetoutterit。Indeed,thewildfeelingofromanticdelightwithwhichheheardthefirstfewnotesshedrewfromherinstrument,amountedalmosttoasenseofpain。Hewouldnotforworldshavequittedhisplacebyherside;yethealmostlongedforsolitude,thathemightdecipherandexamineatleisurethecomplicationofemotionswhichnowagitatedhisbosom。 FlorahadexchangedthemeasuredandmonotonousrecitativeofthebardforaloftyanduncommonHighlandair,whichhadbeenabattle-songinformerages。Afewirregularstrainsintroducedapreludeofawildandpeculiartone,whichharmonizedwellwiththedistantwaterfall,andthesoftsighoftheeveningbreezeintherustlingleavesofanaspenwhichoverhungtheseatofthefairharpress。Thefollowingversesconveybutlittleideaofthefeelingswithwhich,sosungandaccompanied,theywereheardbyWaverley:- BattleSong。 Thereismistonthemountain,andnightonthevale,ButmoredarkisthesleepofthesonsoftheGael。 Astrangercommanded-itsunkontheland; Ithasfrozeneachheart,andbenumbedeveryhand! Thedirkandthetargetliesordidwithdust; Thebloodlessclaymoreisbutreddenedwithrust; Onthehillortheglenifagunshouldappear,Itisonlytowarwiththeheath-cockordeer。 Thedeedsofoursiresifourbardsshouldrehearse,Letablushorablowbethemeedoftheirverse! Bemuteeverystring,andbehushedeverytone,Thatshallbidusrememberthefamethatisflown! Butthedarkhoursofnightandofslumberarepast; Themornonourmountainsisdawningatlast; Glenaladale’speaksareillumedwiththerays,AndthestreamsofGlenfinnan<>leapbrightintheblaze。 Theyounganddaringadventurer,CharlesEdward,landedatGlenaladale,inMoidart,anddisplayedhisstandardinthevalleyofGlenfinnan,musteringaroundittheMac-Donalds,theCamerons,andotherlessnumerousclans,whomhehadprevailedontojoinhim。Thereisamonumenterectedonthespot,withaLatininscriptionbythelateDr。Gregory。 Ohigh-mindedMoray!<>-theexiled-thedear!- TheMarquisofTullibardine’selderbrother,who,longexiled,returnedtoScotlandwithCharlesEdwardin1745。 Intheblushofthedawningthe=Standard=uprear! Wide,wideonthewindsofthenorthletitfly,Likethesun’slatestflashwhenthetempestisnigh! Yesonsofthestrong,whenthatdawningshallbreak,Needtheharpoftheagedremindyoutowake? Thatdawnneverbeamedonyourforefathers’eye,Butitrousedeachhighchieftaintovanquishordie。 O!sprungfromthekingswhoinIslaykeptstate,ProudchiefsofClanRanald,Glengarry,andSleat! Combinelikethreestreamsfromonemountainofsnow,Andresistlessinunionrushdownonthefoe! TruesonofSirEvan,undauntedLochiel,Placethytargeonthyshoulderandburnishthysteel! RoughKeppoch,givebreathtothybugle’sboldswell,TillfarCoryarrickresoundtotheknell! SternsonofLordKenneth,highchiefofKintail,Letthestaginthystandardboundwildinthegale! MaytheraceofClanGillean,thefearlessandfree,RememberGlenlivat,Harlaw,andDundee! LettheclanofgreyFingon,whoseoffspringhasgivenSuchheroestoearth,andsuchmartyrstoheaven,UnitewiththeraceofrenownedRorriMore,Tolaunchthelonggalley,andstretchtotheoar。 HowMac-ShimeiwilljoywhentheirchiefshalldisplayTheyew-crestedbonneto’ertressesofgrey! HowtheraceofwrongedAlpineandmurderedGlencoeShallshoutforrevengewhentheypouronthefoe! YesonsofbrownDerraid,whoslewthewildboar,ResumethepurefaithofthegreatCallum-MoreMac-NeiloftheIslands,andMoyoftheLake,Forhonour,forfreedom,forvengeanceawake! Herealargegreyhound,boundinguptheglen,jumpeduponFlora,andinterruptedhermusicbyhisimportunatecaresses。 Atadistantwhistle,heturned,andshotdownthepathagainwiththerapidityofanarrow。ThatisFergus’sfaithfulattendant,CaptainWaverley,andthatwashissignal。Helikesnopoetrybutwhatishumorous,andcomesingoodtimetointerruptmylongcatalogueofthetribes,whomoneofyoursaucyEnglishpoetscallsOurbootlesshostofhigh-bornbeggars,Mac-Leans,Mac-Kenzies,andMac-Gregors。’’ Waverleyexpressedhisregretattheinterruption。 Oyoucannotguesshowmuchyouhavelost!Thebard,asindutybound,hasaddressedthreelongstanzastoVichIanVohroftheBanners,enumeratingallhisgreatproperties,andotforgettinghisbeingacheereroftheharperandbard,-`aiverofbounteousgifts。’Besides,youshouldhaveheardapracticaladmonitiontothefair-hairedsonofthestranger,wholivesinthelandwherethegrassisalwaysgreen-theriderontheshiningpamperedsteed,whosehueisliketheraven,andwhoseneighislikethescreamoftheeagleforbattle。Thisvalianthorsemanisaffectionatelyconjuredtorememberthathisancestorsweredistinguishedbytheirloyalty,aswellasbytheircourage-Allthisyouhavelost;but,sinceyourcuriosityisnotsatisfied,Ijudge,fromthedistantsoundofmybrother’swhistle,Imayhavetimetosingtheconcludingstanzasbeforehecomestolaughatmytranslation。’’ Awakeonyourhills,onyourislandsawake,Bravesonsofthemountain,thefrith,andthelake! ’Tisthebugle-butnotforthechaseisthecall; ’Tisthepibroch’sshrillsummons-butnottothehall。 ’Tisthesummonsofheroesforconquestordeath,Whenthebannersareblazingonmountainandheath: Theycalltothedirk,theclaymore,andthetarge,Tothemarchandthemuster,thelineandthecharge。 BethebrandofeachChieftainlikeFin’sinhisire! Maythebloodthroughhisveinsflowlikecurrentsoffire! Burstthebaseforeignyokeasyoursiresdidofyore,Ordielikeyoursires,andendureitnomore!