第 3 节
作者:悟来悟去      更新:2021-02-20 15:46      字数:9322
  extinguish; and whose pillars of smoke no tempest can turn aside。〃
  That part of the city to which our worthy Gizbarim now hastened; and which
  bore the name of its architect; King David; was esteemed the most strongly
  fortified district of Jerusalem; being situated upon the steep and lofty
  hill of Zion。 Here; a broad; deep; circumvallatory trench; hewn from the
  solid rock; was defended by a wall of great strength erected upon its
  inner edge。 This wall was adorned; at regular interspaces; by square
  towers of white marble; the lowest sixty; and the highest one hundred and
  twenty cubits… in height。 But; in the vicinity of the gate of Benjamin;
  the wall arose by no means from the margin of the fosse。 On the contrary;
  between the level of the ditch and the basement of the rampart sprang up a
  perpendicular cliff of two hundred and fifty cubits; forming part of the
  precipitous Mount Moriah。 So that when Simeon and his associates arrived
  on the summit of the tower called Adoni…Bezek…the loftiest of all the
  turrets around about Jerusalem; and the usual place of conference with the
  besieging army…they looked down upon the camp of the enemy from an
  eminence excelling by many feet that of the Pyramid of Cheops; and; by
  several; that of the temple of Belus。
  〃Verily;〃 sighed the Pharisee; as he peered dizzily over the precipice;
  〃the uncircumcised are as the sands by the seashore…as the locusts in the
  wilderness! The valley of the King hath become the valley of Adommin。〃
  〃And yet;〃 added Ben…Levi; 〃thou canst not point me out a Philistine…no;
  not one…from Aleph to Tau…from the wilderness to the battlements…who
  seemeth any bigger than the letter Jod!〃
  〃Lower away the basket with the shekels of silver!〃 here shouted a Roman
  soldier in a hoarse; rough voice; which appeared to issue from the regions
  of Pluto…〃lower away the basket with the accursed coin which it has
  broken the jaw of a noble Roman to pronounce! Is it thus you evince your
  gratitude to our master Pompeius; who; in his condescension; has thought
  fit to listen to your idolatrous importunities? The god Phoebus; who is a
  true god; has been charioted for an hour…and were you not to be on the
  ramparts by sunrise? Aedepol! do you think that we; the conquerors of the
  world; have nothing better to do than stand waiting by the walls of every
  kennel; to traffic with the dogs of the earth? Lower away! I sayand see
  that your trumpery be bright in color and just in weight!〃
  〃El Elohim!〃 ejaculated the Pharisee; as the discordant tones of the
  centurion rattled up the crags of the precipice; and fainted away against
  the temple …〃El Elohim!who is the god Phoebus?whom doth the blasphemer
  invoke? Thou; Buzi…BenLevi! who art read in the laws of the Gentiles; and
  hast sojourned among them who dabble with the Teraphim!is it Nergal of
  whom the idolater speaketh?or Ashimah?or Nibhaz;or Tartak? or
  Adramalech?or Anamalech?or Succoth…Benith?…or Dagon?…or
  Belial?…or Baal…Perith? …or Baal…Peor?…or Baal…Zebub?〃
  〃Verily it is neither…but beware how thou lettest the rope slip too
  rapidly through thy fingers; for should the wicker…work chance to hang on
  the projection of Yonder crag; there will be a woful outpouring of the
  holy things of the sanctuary。〃
  By the assistance of some rudely constructed machinery; the heavily laden
  basket was now carefully lowered down among the multitude; and; from the
  giddy pinnacle; the Romans were seen gathering confusedly round it; but
  owing to the vast height and the prevalence of a fog; no distinct view of
  their operations could be obtained。
  Half an hour had already elapsed。
  〃We shall be too late!〃 sighed the Pharisee; as at the expiration of this
  period he looked over into the abyss…〃we shall be too late! we shall be
  turned out of office by the Katholim。〃
  〃No more;〃 responded Abel…Phittim〃no more shall we feast upon the fat
  of the land…no longer shall our beards be odorous with frankincenseour
  loins girded up with fine linen from the Temple。〃
  〃Racal〃 swore Ben…Levi; 〃Racal do they mean to defraud us of the purchase
  money? or; Holy Moses ! are they weighing the shekels of the tabernacle ?〃
  〃They have given the signal at last!〃 cried the Pharisee…〃they have
  given the signal at last!pull away; Abel…Phittim!…and thou; Buzi…Ben…Levi;
  pull away!…for verily the Philistines have either still hold upon the
  basket; or the Lord hath softened their hearts to place therein a beast of
  good weight!〃 And the Gizbarim pulled away; while their burden swung
  heavily upward through the still increasing mist。
  〃Booshoh he!〃…as; at the conclusion of an hour; some object at the
  extremity of the rope became indistinctly visible…〃Booshoh he!〃 was the
  exclamation which burst from the lips of Ben…Levi。
  。      。      。      。      。      。      。      。      。      。
  〃Booshoh he!for shame!…it is a ram from the thickets of Engedi; and as
  rugged as the valley of jehosaphat!〃
  〃It is a firstling of the flock;〃 said Abel…Phittim; 〃I know him by the
  bleating of his lips; and the innocent folding of his limbs。 His eyes are
  more beautiful than the jewels of the Pectoral; and his flesh is like the
  honey of Hebron。〃
  〃It is a fatted calf from the pastures of Bashan;〃 said the Pharisee; 〃the
  heathen have dealt wonderfully with us let us raise up our voices in a
  psalm let us give thanks on the shawm and on the psaltery…on the harp
  and on the huggab…on the cythern and on the sackbut!〃
  It was not until the basket had arrived within a few feet of the Gizbarim
  that a low grunt betrayed to their perception a hog of no common size。
  〃Now El Emanu!〃 slowly and with upturned eyes ejaculated the trio; as;
  letting go their hold; the emancipated porker tumbled headlong among the
  Philistines; 〃El Emanu!…God be with us…it is _the unutterable flesh!〃_
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  THE SPHINX
  DURING the dread reign of the Cholera in New York; I had accepted the
  invitation of a relative to spend a fortnight with him in the retirement
  of his _cottage ornee_ on the banks of the Hudson。 We had here around us
  all the ordinary means of summer amusement; and what with rambling in the
  woods; sketching; boating; fishing; bathing; music; and books; we should
  have passed the time pleasantly enough; but for the fearful intelligence
  which reached us every morning from the populous city。 Not a day elapsed
  which did not bring us news of the decease of some acquaintance。 Then as
  the fatality increased; we learned to expect daily the loss of some
  friend。 At length we trembled at the approach of every messenger。 The very
  air from the South seemed to us redolent with death。 That palsying
  thought; indeed; took entire possession of my soul。 I could neither speak;
  think; nor dream of any thing else。 My host was of a less excitable
  temperament; and; although greatly depressed in spirits; exerted himself
  to sustain my own。 His richly philosophical intellect was not at any time
  affected by unrealities。 To the substances of terror he was sufficiently
  alive; but of its shadows he had no apprehension。
  His endeavors to arouse me from the condition of abnormal gloom into which
  I had fallen; were frustrated; in great measure; by certain volumes which
  I had found in his library。 These were of a character to force into
  germination whatever seeds of hereditary superstition lay latent in my
  bosom。 I had been reading these books without his knowledge; and thus he
  was often at a loss to account for the forcible impressions which had been
  made upon my fancy。
  A favorite topic with me was the popular belief in omens  a belief
  which; at this one epoch of my life; I was almost seriously disposed to
  defend。 On this subject we had long and animated discussions  he
  maintaining the utter groundlessness of faith in such matters;  I
  contending that a popular sentiment arising with absolute spontaneity…
  that is to say; without apparent traces of suggestion  had in itself the
  unmistakable elements of truth; and was entitled to as much respect as
  that intuition which is the idiosyncrasy of the individual man of genius。
  The fact is; that soon after my arrival at the cottage there had occurred
  to myself an incident so entirely inexplicable; and which had in it so
  much of the portentous character; that I might well have been excused for
  regarding it as an omen。 It appalled; and at the same time so confounded
  and bewildered me; that many days elapsed before I could make up my mind
  to communicate the circumstances to my friend。
  Near the close of exceedingly warm day; I was sitting; book in hand; at an
  open window; commanding; through a long vista of the river banks; a view
  of a distant hill; the face of which nearest my position had been denuded
  by what is termed a land…slide; of the principal portion of its trees。 My
  thoughts had been long wandering from the volume before me to the gloom
  and desolation of the neighboring city。 Uplifting my eyes from the page;
  they fell upon the naked face of the bill; and upon an object  upon some
  living monster of hideous conformation; which very rapidly made its way
  from the summit to the bottom; disappearing finally in the dense forest
  below。 As this creature first came in