第 90 节
作者:这就是结局      更新:2021-02-20 15:59      字数:9322
  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