第 6 节
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got up and went to the fire; and stood and warmed himself。 And the
nurse…girl said to him; 〃Go out; man; and bring some of the split…
firewood which lies outside the door。〃 He went out and brought an
armful of wood and threw it down。 Then the nurse…girl looked him in
the face; and said; 〃Dreadful pale is this man。 Why art thou so?〃
Then sang Thormod:
〃Thou wonderest; sweet bloom; at me;
A man so hideous to see。
The arrow…drift o'ertook me; girl;
A fine…ground arrow in the whirl
Went through me; and I feel the dart
Sits; lovely lass; too near my heart。〃
The girl said; 〃Let me see thy wound。〃 Then Thormod sat down; and
the girl saw his wounds; and that which was in his side; and saw
that there was a piece of iron in it; but could not tell where it
had gone。 In a stone pot she had leeks and other herbs; and boiled
them; and gave the wounded man of it to eat。 But Thormod said;
〃Take it away; I have no appetite now for my broth。〃 Then she took
a great pair of tongs and tried to pull out the iron; but the wound
was swelled; and there was too little to lay hold of。 Now said
Thormod; 〃Cut in so deep that thou canst get at the iron; and give
me the tongs。〃 She did as he said。 Then took Thormod the gold
bracelet off his hand and gave it the nurse…girl; and bade her do
with it what she liked。
〃It is a good man's gift;〃 said he。 〃King Olaf gave me the ring
this morning。〃
Then Thormod took the tongs and pulled the iron out。 But on the
iron was a barb; on which hung flesh from the heart; some red; some
white。 When he saw that; he said; 〃The king has fed us well。 I am
fat; even to the heart's roots。〃 And so leant back and was dead。
CYRUS; THE SERVANT OF…THE LORD {4}
I wish to speak to you to…night about one of those old despotic
empires which were in every case the earliest known form of
civilisation。 Were I minded to play the cynic or the mountebank; I
should choose some corrupt and effete despotism; already grown weak
and ridiculous by its decayas did at last the Roman and then the
Byzantine Empireand; after raising a laugh at the expense of the
old system say: See what a superior people you are nowhow
impossible; under free and enlightened institutions; is anything so
base and so absurd as went on; even in despotic France before the
Revolution of 1793。 Well; that would be on the whole true; thank
God; but what need is there to say it?
Let us keep our scorn for our own weaknesses; our blame for our own
sins; certain that we shall gain more instruction; though not more
amusement; by hunting out the good which is in anything than by
hunting out its evil。 I have chosen; not the worst; but the best
despotism which I could find in history; founded and ruled by a
truly heroic personage; one whose name has become a proverb and a
legend; that so I might lift up your minds; even by the
contemplation of an old Eastern empire; to see that it; too; could
be a work and ordinance of God; and its hero the servant of the
Lord。 For we are almost bound to call Cyrus; the founder of the
Persian Empire; by this august title for two reasonsFirst; because
the Hebrew Scriptures call him so; the next; because he proved
himself to be such by his actions and their consequencesat least
in the eyes of those who believe; as I do; in a far…seeing and far…
reaching Providence; by which all human history is
Bound by gold chains unto the throne of God。
His work was very different from any that need be done; or can be
done; in these our days。 But while we thank God that such work is
now as unnecessary as impossible; we may thank God likewise that;
when such work was necessary and possible; a man was raised up to do
it: and to do it; as all accounts assert; better; perhaps; than it
had ever been done before or since。
True; the old conquerors; who absorbed nation after nation; tribe
after tribe; and founded empires on their ruins; are now; I trust;
about to be replaced; throughout the world; as here and in Britain
at home; by free self…governed peoples:
The old order changeth; giving place to the new;
And God fulfils Himself in many ways;
Lest one good custom should corrupt the world。
And that custom of conquest and empire and transplantation did more
than once corrupt the world。 And yet in it; too; God may have more
than once fulfilled His own designs; as He did; if Scripture is to
be believed; in Cyrus; well surnamed the Great; the founder of the
Persian Empire some 2400 years ago。 For these empires; it must be
remembered; did at least that which the Roman Empire did among a
scattered number of savage tribes; or separate little races; hating
and murdering each other; speaking different tongues; and
worshipping different gods; and losing utterly the sense of a common
humanity; till they looked on the people who dwelt in the next
valley as fiends; to be sacrificed; if caught; to their own fiends
at home。 Among such as these; empires did introduce order; law;
common speech; common interest; the notion of nationality and
humanity。 They; as it were; hammered together the fragments of the
human race till they had moulded them into one。 They did it
cruelly; clumsily; ill: but was there ever work done on earth;
however noble; which was notalas; alas!done somewhat ill?
Let me talk to you a little about the old hero。 He and his hardy
Persians should be specially interesting to us。 For in them first
does our race; the Aryan race; appear in authentic history。 In them
first did our race give promise of being the conquering and
civilising race of the future world。 And to the conquests of Cyrus…
…so strangely are all great times and great movements of the human
family linked to each otherto his conquests; humanly speaking; is
owing the fact that you are here; and I am speaking to you at this
moment。
It is an oft…told story: but so grand a one that I must sketch it
for you; however clumsily; once more。
In that mountain province called Farsistan; north…east of what we
now call Persia; the dwelling…place of the Persians; there dwelt; in
the sixth and seventh centuries before Christ; a hardy tribe; of the
purest blood of Iran; a branch of the same race as the Celtic;
Teutonic; Greek; and Hindoo; and speaking a tongue akin to theirs。
They had wandered thither; say their legends; out of the far north…
east; from off some lofty plateau of Central Asia; driven out by the
increasing cold; which left them but two mouths of summer to ten of
winter。
They despised at firstwould that they had despised always!the
luxurious life of the dwellers in the plains; and the effeminate
customs of the Medesa branch of their own race who had conquered
and intermarried with the Turanian; or Finnish tribes; and adopted
much of their creed; as well as of their morals; throughout their
vast but short…lived Median Empire。 〃Soft countries;〃 said Cyrus
himselfso runs the tale〃gave birth to small men。 No region
produced at once delightful fruits and men of a war…like spirit。〃
Letters were to them; probably; then unknown。 They borrowed them in
after years; as they borrowed their art; from Babylonians;
Assyrians; and other Semitic nations whom they conquered。 From the
age of five to that of twenty; their lads were instructed but in two
thingsto speak the truth and to shoot with the bow。 To ride was
the third necessary art; introduced; according to Xenophon; after
they had descended from their mountain fastnessess to conquer the
whole East。
Their creed was simple enough。 Ahura MazdaOrmuzd; as he has been
called sincewas the one eternal Creator; the source of all light
and life and good。 He spake his word; and it accomplished the
creation of heaven; before the water; before the earth; before the
cow; before the tree; before the fire; before man the truthful;
before the Devas and beasts of prey; before the whole existing
universe; before every good thing created by Ahura Mazda and
springing from Truth。
He needed no sacrifices of blood。 He was to be worshipped only with
prayers; with offerings of the inspiring juice of the now unknown
herb Homa; and by the preservation of the sacred fire; which;
understand; was not he; but the symbolas was l