第 48 节
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津夏 更新:2021-02-24 22:21 字数:9322
come: but not any of them would eate a bit with him; but put up all the remainder in Baskets。 At his returne to Opechancanoughs; all the King's women and their children flocked about him for their parts; as a due by Custome; to be merry with such fragments。
〃But his waking mind in hydeous dreames did oft see wondrous shapes Of bodies strange; and huge in growth; and of stupendious makes。〃
At last they brought him to Meronocomoco; where was Powhatan their Emperor。 Here more than two hundred of those grim Courtiers stood wondering at him; as he had beene a monster; till Powhatan and his trayne had put themselves in their greatest braveries。 Before a fire upon a seat like a bedstead; he sat covered with a great robe; made of Rarowcun skinnes and all the tayles hanging by。 On either hand did sit a young wench of sixteen or eighteen years; and along on each side the house; two rowes of men; and behind them as many women; with all their heads and shoulders painted red; many of their heads bedecked with the white downe of Birds; but everyone with something: and a great chayne of white beads about their necks。 At his entrance before the King; all the people gave a great shout。 The Queene of Appamatuck was appointed to bring him water to wash his hands; and another brought him a bunch of feathers; instead of a Towell to dry them: having feasted him after their best barbarous manner they could。 A long consultation was held; but the conclusion was two great stones were brought before Powhatan; then as many as could layd hands on him; dragged him to them; and thereon laid his head; and being ready with their clubs; to beate out his braines。 Pocahontas; the King's dearest daughter; when no entreaty could prevaile; got his head in her armes; and laid her owne upon his to save him from death: whereat the Emperour was contented he should live to make him hatchets; and her bells; beads; and copper: for they thought him as well of all occupations as themselves。 For the King himselfe will make his owne robes; shooes; bowes; arrowes; pots; plant; hunt; or doe any thing so well as the rest。
'They say he bore a pleasant shew; But sure his heart was sad For who can pleasant be; and rest; That lives in feare and dread。 And having life suspected; doth If still suspected lead。'
Two days after; Powhatan having disguised himselfe in the most fearfullest manner he could; caused Capt。 Smith to be brought forth to a great house in the woods and there upon a mat by the fire to be left alone。 Not long after from behinde a mat that divided the house; was made the most dolefullest noyse he ever heard: then Powhatan more like a devill than a man with some two hundred more as blacke as himseffe; came unto him and told him now they were friends; and presently he should goe to James town; to send him two great gunnes; and a gryndstone; for which he would give him the country of Capahowojick; and for ever esteeme him as his sonn Nantaquoud。 So to James towne with 12 guides Powhatan sent him。 That night they quartered in the woods; he still expecting (as he had done all this long time of his imprisonment) every houre to be put to one death or other; for all their feasting。 But almightie God (by his divine providence) had mollified the hearts of those sterne Barbarians with compassion。 The next morning betimes they came to the Fort; where Smith having used the salvages with what kindnesse he could; he shewed Rawhunt; Powhatan's trusty servant; two demiculverings and a millstone to carry Powhatan; they found them somewhat too heavie; but when they did see him discharge them; being loaded with stones; among the boughs of a great tree loaded with Isickles; the yce and branches came so tumbling downe; that the poore Salvages ran away halfe dead with feare。 But at last we regained some conference with them and gave them such toys: and sent to Powhatan; his women; and children such presents; and gave them in generall full content。 Now in James Towne they were all in combustion; the strongest preparing once more to run away with the Pinnace; which with the hazard of his life; with Sakre falcon and musketshot; Smith forced now the third time to stay or sinke。 Some no better then they should be had plotted with the President; the next day to have put him to death by the Leviticall law; for the lives of Robinson and Emry; pretending the fault was his that had led them to their ends; but he quickly tooke such order with such Lawyers; that he layed them by the heeles till he sent some of them prisoners for England。 Now ever once in four or five dayes; Pocahontas with her attendants; brought him so much provision; that saved many of their lives; that els for all this had starved with hunger。
'Thus from numbe death our good God sent reliefe; The sweete asswager of all other griefe。'
His relation of the plenty he had scene; especially at Werawocomoco; and of the state and bountie of Powhatan (which till that time was unknowne); so revived their dead spirits (especially the love of Pocahontas) as all men's feare was abandoned。〃
We should like to think original; in the above; the fine passage; in which Smith; by means of a simple compass dial; demonstrated the roundness of the earth; and skies; the sphere of the sun; moon; and stars; and how the sun did chase the night round about the world continually; the greatness of the land and sea; the diversity of nations; variety of complexions; and how we were to them antipodes; so that the Indians stood amazed with admiration。
Captain Smith up to his middle in a Chickahominy swamp; discoursing on these high themes to a Pamunkey Indian; of whose language Smith was wholly ignorant; and who did not understand a word of English; is much more heroic; considering the adverse circumstances; and appeals more to the imagination; than the long…haired Iopas singing the song of Atlas; at the banquet given to AEneas; where Trojans and Tyrians drained the flowing bumpers while Dido drank long draughts of love。 Did Smith; when he was in the neighborhood of Carthage pick up some such literal translations of the song of Atlas' as this:
〃He sang the wandering moon; and the labors of the Sun; 》From whence the race of men and flocks; whence rain and lightning; Of Arcturus; the rainy Hyades; and the twin Triones; Why the winter suns hasten so much to touch themselves in the ocean; And what delay retards the slow nights。〃
The scene of the rescue only occupies seven lines and the reader feels that; after all; Smith has not done full justice to it。 We cannot; therefore; better conclude this romantic episode than by quoting the description of it given with an elaboration of language that must be; pleasing to the shade of Smith; by John Burke in his History of Virginia:
〃Two large stones were brought in; and placed at the feet of the emperor; and on them was laid the head of the prisoner; next a large club was brought in; with which Powhatan; for whom; out of respect; was reserved this honor; prepared to crush the head of his captive。 The assembly looked on with sensations of awe; probably not unmixed with pity for the fate of an enemy whose bravery had commanded their admiration; and in whose misfortunes their hatred was possibly forgotten。
〃The fatal club was uplifted: the breasts of the company already by anticipation felt the dreadful crash; which was to bereave the wretched victim of life: when the young and beautiful Pocahontas; the beloved daughter of the emperor; with a shriek of terror and agony threw herself on the body of Smith; Her hair was loose; and her eyes streaming with tears; while her whole manner bespoke the deep distress and agony of her bosom。 She cast a beseeching look at her furious and astonished father; deprecating his wrath; and imploring his pity and the life of his prisoner; with all the eloquence of mute but impassioned sorrow。
〃The remainder of this scene is honorable to Powhatan。 It will remain a lasting monument; that tho' different principles of action; and the influence of custom; have given to the manners and opinions of this people an appearance neither amiable nor virtuous; they still retain the noblest property of human character; the touch of pity and the feeling of humanity。
〃The club of the emperor was still uplifted; but pity had touched his bosom; and his eye was every moment losing its fierceness; he looked around to collect his fortitude; or perhaps to find an excuse for his weakness in the faces of his attendants。 But every eye was suffused with the sweetly contagious softness。 The generous savage no longer hesitated。 The compassion of the rude state is neither ostentatious nor dilating: nor does it insult its object by the exaction of impossible conditions。 Powhatan lifted his grateful and delighted daughter; and the captive; scarcely yet assured of safety; from the earth。。。。〃
〃The character of this interesting woman; as it stands in the concurrent accounts of all our historians; is not; it is with confidence affirmed; surpassed by any in the whole range of history; and for those qualities more especially which do honor to our nature… …an humane and feeling heart; an ardor and unshaken cons