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to resign to thee the heart that was mighty enough; while mine;
Glyndon; to content me? Was it not thine own daring and resolute
choice to brave the initiation! Of thine own free will didst
thou make Mejnour thy master; and his lore thy study!〃
〃But whence came the irresistible desires of that wild and unholy
knowledge? I knew them not till thine evil eye fell upon me; and
I was drawn into the magic atmosphere of thy being!〃
〃Thou errest!the desires were in thee; and; whether in one
direction or the other; would have forced their way! Man! thou
askest me the enigma of thy fate and my own! Look round all
being; is there not mystery everywhere? Can thine eye trace the
ripening of the grain beneath the earth? In the moral and the
physical world alike; lie dark portents; far more wondrous than
the powers thou wouldst ascribe to me!〃
〃Dost thou disown those powers; dost thou confess thyself an
imposter?or wilt thou dare to tell me that thou art indeed sold
to the Evil one;a magician whose familiar has haunted me night
and day?〃
〃It matters not what I am;〃 returned Zanoni; 〃it matters only
whether I can aid thee to exorcise thy dismal phantom; and return
once more to the wholesome air of this common life。 Something;
however; will I tell thee; not to vindicate myself; but the
Heaven and the Nature that thy doubts malign。〃
Zanoni paused a moment; and resumed with a slight smile;
〃In thy younger days thou hast doubtless read with delight the
great Christian poet; whose muse; like the morning it celebrated;
came to earth; 'crowned with flowers culled in Paradise。'
('L'aurea testa
Di rose colte in Paradiso infiora。'
Tasso; 〃Ger。 Lib。〃 iv。 l。)
〃No spirit was more imbued with the knightly superstitions of the
time; and surely the Poet of Jerusalem hath sufficiently; to
satisfy even the Inquisitor he consulted; execrated all the
practitioners of the unlawful spells invoked;
'Per isforzar Cocito o Flegetonte。'
(To constrain Cocytus or Phlegethon。)
But in his sorrows and his wrongs; in the prison of his madhouse;
know you not that Tasso himself found his solace; his escape; in
the recognition of a holy and spiritual Theurgia;of a magic
that could summon the Angel; or the Good Genius; not the Fiend?
And do you not remember how he; deeply versed as he was for his
age; in the mysteries of the nobler Platonism; which hints at the
secrets of all the starry brotherhoods; from the Chaldean to the
later Rosicrucian; discriminates in his lovely verse; between the
black art of Ismeno and the glorious lore of the Enchanter who
counsels and guides upon their errand the champions of the Holy
Land? HIS; not the charms wrought by the aid of the Stygian
Rebels (See this remarkable passage; which does indeed not
unfaithfully represent the doctrine of the Pythagorean and the
Platonist; in Tasso; cant。 xiv。 stanzas xli。 to xlvii。 (〃Ger。
Lib。〃) They are beautifully translated by Wiffen。); but the
perception of the secret powers of the fountain and the herb;
the Arcana of the unknown nature and the various motions of the
stars。 His; the holy haunts of Lebanon and Carmel;beneath his
feet he saw the clouds; the snows; the hues of Iris; the
generations of the rains and dews。 Did the Christian Hermit who
converted that Enchanter (no fabulous being; but the type of all
spirit that would aspire through Nature up to God) command him to
lay aside these sublime studies; 'Le solite arte e l' uso mio'?
No! but to cherish and direct them to worthy ends。 And in this
grand conception of the poet lies the secret of the true
Theurgia; which startles your ignorance in a more learned day
with puerile apprehensions; and the nightmares of a sick man's
dreams。〃
Again Zanoni paused; and again resumed:
〃In ages far remote;of a civilisation far different from that
which now merges the individual in the state;there existed men
of ardent minds; and an intense desire of knowledge。 In the
mighty and solemn kingdoms in which they dwelt; there were no
turbulent and earthly channels to work off the fever of their
minds。 Set in the antique mould of casts through which no
intellect could pierce; no valour could force its way; the thirst
for wisdom alone reigned in the hearts of those who received its
study as a heritage from sire to son。 Hence; even in your
imperfect records of the progress of human knowledge; you find
that; in the earliest ages; Philosophy descended not to the
business and homes of men。 It dwelt amidst the wonders of the
loftier creation; it sought to analyse the formation of matter;
the essentials of the prevailing soul; to read the mysteries of
the starry orbs; to dive into those depths of Nature in which
Zoroaster is said by the schoolmen first to have discovered the
arts which your ignorance classes under the name of magic。 In
such an age; then; arose some men; who; amidst the vanities and
delusions of their class; imagined that they detected gleams of a
brighter and steadier lore。 They fancied an affinity existing
among all the works of Nature; and that in the lowliest lay the
secret attraction that might conduct them upward to the loftiest。
(Agreeably; it would seem; to the notion of Iamblichus and
Plotinus; that the universe is as an animal; so that there is
sympathy and communication between one part and the other; in the
smallest part may be the subtlest nerve。 And hence the universal
magnetism of Nature。 But man contemplates the universe as an
animalcule would an elephant。 The animalcule; seeing scarcely
the tip of the hoof; would be incapable of comprehending that the
trunk belonged to the same creature;that the effect produced
upon one extremity would be felt in an instant by the other。)
Centuries passed; and lives were wasted in these discoveries; but
step after step was chronicled and marked; and became the guide
to the few who alone had the hereditary privilege to track their
path。
At last from this dimness upon some eyes the light broke; but
think not; young visionary; that to those who nursed unholy
thoughts; over whom the Origin of Evil held a sway; that dawning
was vouchsafed。 It could be given then; as now; only to the
purest ecstasies of imagination and intellect; undistracted by
the cares of a vulgar life; or the appetites of the common clay。
Far from descending to the assistance of a fiend; theirs was but
the august ambition to approach nearer to the Fount of Good; the
more they emancipated themselves from this limbo of the planets;
the more they were penetrated by the splendour and beneficence of
God。 And if they sought; and at last discovered; how to the eye
of the Spirit all the subtler modifications of being and of
matter might be made apparent; if they discovered how; for the
wings of the Spirit; all space might be annihilated; and while
the body stood heavy and solid here; as a deserted tomb; the
freed IDEA might wander from star to star;if such discoveries
became in truth their own; the sublimest luxury of their
knowledge was but this; to wonder; to venerate; and adore! For;
as one not unlearned in these high matters has expressed it;
'There is a principle of the soul superior to all external
nature; and through this principle we are capable of surpassing
the order and systems of the world; and participating the
immortal life and the energy of the Sublime Celestials。 When the
soul is elevated to natures above itself; it deserts the order to
which it is awhile compelled; and by a religious magnetism is
attracted to another and a loftier; with which it blends and
mingles。' (From Iamblichus; 〃On the Mysteries;〃 c。 7; sect。 7。)
Grant; then; that such beings found at last the secret to arrest
death; to fascinate danger and the foe; to walk the revolutions
of the earth unharmed;think you that this life could teach them
other desire than to yearn the more for the Immortal; and to fit
their intellect the better for the higher being to which they
might; when Time and Death exist no longer; be transferred? Away
with your gloomy fantasies of sorcerer and demon!the soul can
aspire only to the light; and even the error of our lofty
knowledge was but the forgetfulness of the weakness; the
passions; and the bonds which the death we so vainly conquered
only can purge away!〃
This address was so different from what Glyndon had anticipated;
that he remained for some moments speechless; and at length
faltered out;
〃But why; then; to me〃
〃Why;〃 added Zanoni;〃why to thee have been only the penance and
the terror;the Threshold and the Phantom? Vain man! look to
the commonest elements of the common learning。 Can every tyro at
his mere wish and will become the master; can the student; when
he has bought his Euclid; become a Newton; can the youth whom the
Muses haunt; say; 'I will equal Homer;' yea; can yon pale tyrant;
with all the parchment laws of a hundred syste