第 17 节
作者:敏儿不觉      更新:2021-02-20 17:59      字数:9322
  Mephistopheles
  Well; he hath paid the forfeit; and is dead。 Now were I in your place; my
  counsel hear; My weeds I'd wear for one chaste year; And for another lover
  meanwhile would look out。
  Martha
  Alas; I might search far and near; Not quickly should I find another like my
  first! There could not be a fonder fool than mine; Only he loved too well
  aboard to roam; Loved foreign women too; and foreign wine; And loved
  besides the dice accurs'd。
  Mephistopheles
  All had gone swimmingly; no doubt; Had he but given you at home; On his
  side; just as wide a range。 Upon such terms; to you I swear; Myself with you
  would gladly rings exchange!
  Martha
  The gentleman is surely pleas'd to jest!
  Mephistopheles (aside)
  Now to be off in time; were best! She'd make the very devil marry her。
  (To Margaret。)
  How fares it with your heart?
  Margaret
  How mean you; Sir?
  Mephistopheles (aside)
  The sweet young innocent!
  (aloud)
  Ladies; farewell!
  Margaret
  Farewell!
  Martha
  But ere you leave us; quickly tell! I from a witness fain had heard; Where;
  how; and when my husband died and was interr'd。 To forms I've always been
  attached indeed; His death I fain would in the journals read。
  Mephistopheles
  Ay; madam; what two witnesses declare Is held as valid everywhere; A
  gallant friend I have; not far from here; Who will for you before the judge
  appear。 I'll bring him straight。
  Martha
  I pray you do!
  Mephistopheles
  And this young lady; we shall find her too? A noble youth; far travelled; he
  Shows to the sex all courtesy。
  Margaret
  I in his presence needs must blush for shame。
  Mephistopheles
  Not in the presence of a crowned king!
  Martha
  The garden; then; behind my house; we'll name; There we'll await you both
  this evening。
  A Street … An Evening Walk In The Garden
  Faust。 Mephistopheles
  Faust
  How is it now? How speeds it? Is't in train?
  Mephistopheles
  Bravo! I find you all aflame! Gretchen full soon your own you'll name。 This
  eve; at neighbour Martha's; her you'll meet again; The woman seems
  expressly made To drive the pimp and gipsy's trade。
  Faust
  Good!
  Mephistopheles
  But from us she something would request。
  Faust
  A favour claims return as this world goes。
  Mephistopheles
  We have on oath but duly to attest; That her dead husband's limbs;
  outstretch'd repose In holy ground at Padua。
  Faust
  Sage indeed! So I suppose we straight must journey there!
  Mephistopheles
  Sancta simplicitas! For that no need! Without much knowledge we have but
  to swear。
  Faust
  If you have nothing better to suggest; Against you plan I must at once protest。
  Mephistopheles
  Oh; holy man! methinks I have you there! In all your life say; have you ne'er
  False witness borne; until this hour? Have you of God; the world; and all it
  doth contain; Of man; and that which worketh in his heart and brain; Not
  definitions given; in words of weight and power; With front unblushing; and a
  dauntless breast? Yet; if into the depth of things you go; Touching these
  matters; it must be confess'd; As much as of Herr Schwerdtlein's death you
  know!
  Faust
  Thou art and dost remain liar and sophist too。
  Mephistopheles
  Ay; if one did not take a somewhat deeper view! To … morrow; in all honour;
  thou Poor Gretchen wilt befool; and vow Thy soul's deep love; in lover's
  fashion。
  Faust
  And from my heart。
  Mephistopheles
  All good and fair! Then deathless constancy thou'lt swear; Speak of one all
  o'ermastering passion; Will that too issue from the heart?
  Faust
  Forbear! When passion sways me; and I seek to frame Fir utterance for
  feeling; deep; intense; And for my frenzy finding no fit name; Sweep round the
  ample world with every sense; Grasp at the loftiest words to speak my flame;
  And call the glow; wherewith I burn; Quenchless; eternal; yea; eterne Is that
  of sophistry a devilish play?
  Mephistopheles
  Yet am I right!
  Faust
  Mark this; my friend; And spare my lungs; who would the right maintain; And
  hath a tongue wherewith his point to gain; Will gain it in the end。 But come; of
  gossip I am weary quite; Because I've no resource; thou'rt in the right。
  A Garden
  Margaret on Faust's arm。 Martha with Mephistopheles walking up and down
  Margaret
  I feel it; you but spare my ignorance; The gentleman to shame me stoops thus
  low。 A traveller from complaisance; Still makes the best of things; I know Too
  well; my humble prattle never can Have power to entertain so wise a man。
  Garden Scene: Garden scene with Mephistopheles; Faust; and Margaret。
  Lithograph by Eugene Delacroix。'
  Faust
  One glance; one word from thee doth charm me more; Than the world's
  wisdom or the sage's lore。
  (He kisses her hand。)
  Margaret
  Nay! trouble not yourself! A hand so coarse; So rude as mine; how can you
  kiss! What constant work at home must I not do perforce! My mother too
  exacting is。
  (They pass on。)
  Martha
  Thus; sir; unceasing travel is your lot?
  Mephistopheles
  Traffic and duty urge us! With what pain Are we compelled to leave full many
  a spot; Where yet we dare not once remain!
  Martha
  In youth's wild years; with vigour crown'd; 'Tis not amiss thus through the
  world to sweep; But ah; the evil days come round! And to a lonely grave as
  bachelor to creep; A pleasant thing has no one found。
  Mephistopheles
  The prospect fills me with dismay。
  Martha
  Therefore in time; dear sir; reflect; I pray。
  (They pass on。)
  Margaret
  Ay; out of sight is out of mind! Politeness easy is to you; Friends everywhere;
  and not a few; Wiser than I am; you will find。
  Faust
  O dearest; trust me; what doth pass for sense Full oft is self … conceit and
  blindness!
  Margaret
  How?
  Faust
  Simplicity and holy innocence; When will ye learn your hallow'd worth to
  know! Ah; when will meekness and humility; Kind and all … bounteous
  nature's loftiest dower
  Margaret
  Only one little moment think of me! To think of you I shall have many an hour。
  Faust
  You are perhaps much alone?
  Margaret
  Yes; small our household is; I own; Yet must I see to it。 No maid we keep;
  And I must cook; sew; knit; and sweep; Still early on my feet and late; My
  mother is in all things; great and small; So accurate! Not that for thrift there is
  such pressing need; Than others we might make more show indeed: My father
  left behind a small estate; A house and garden near the city … wall。 But fairly
  quiet now my days; I own; As soldier is my brother gone; My little sister's
  dead; the babe to rear Occasion'd me some care and fond annoy; But I
  would go through all again with joy; The darling was to me so dear。
  Faust
  An angel; sweet; if it resembled thee!
  Margaret
  I reared it up; and it grew fond of me。 After my father's death it saw the day;
  We gave my mother up for lost; she lay In such a wretched plight; and then at
  length So very slowly she regain'd her strength。 Weak as she was; 'twas vain
  for her to try Herself to suckle the poor babe; so I Reared it on milk and
  water all alone; And thus the child became as 'twere my own; Within my arms
  it stretched itself and grew; And smiling; nestled in my bosom too。
  Faust
  Doubtless the purest happiness was thine。
  Margaret
  But many weary hours; in sooth; were also mine。 At night its little cradle stood
  Close to my bed; so was I wide awake If it but stirred; One while I was
  obliged to give it food; Or to my arms the darling take; From bed full oft must
  rise; whene'er its cry I heard; And; dancing it; must pace the chamber to and
  fro; Stand at the wash … tub early; forthwith go To market; and then mind the
  cooking too To … morrow like to … day; the whole year through。 Ah; sir; thus
  living; it must be confess'd One's spirits are not always of the best; Yet it a
  relish gives to food and rest。 (They pass on。)
  Martha
  Poor women! we are badly off; I own; A bachelor's conversion's hard;
  indeed!
  Mephistopheles
  Madam; with one like you it rests alone; To tutor me a better course to lead。
  Martha
  Speak frankly; sir; none is there you have met? Has your heart ne'er attach'd
  itself as yet?
  Mephistopheles
  One's own fire … side and a good wife are gold And pearls of price; so says
  the proverb old。
  Martha
  I mean; has passion never stirred your breast?
  Mephistopheles
  I've everywhere been well received; I own。
  Martha
  Yet hath your heart no earnest preference known?
  Mephistopheles
  With ladies one should ne'er presume to jest。
  Martha
  Ah! you mistake!
  Mephistopheles
  I'm sorry I'm so