第 19 节
作者:吻火      更新:2021-02-27 00:38      字数:9322
  must resemble one。 Where did you find such a wild…looking friend; Thais?
  Was   it   amongst   the   troglodytes   who   live   under   the   earth;   and   are   grimy
  with the smoke of Hades?〃
  But Philina put her finger on Drosea's lips。
  〃Hush! the mysteries of love must remain secret; and it is forbidden to
  know them。 For   my own part; certainly; I   would rather be kissed by the
  mouth of smoking Etna than by the lips of that man。 But our dear Thais;
  who is beautiful and adorable as the goddesses; should; like the goddesses;
  grant all requests; and not; like us; only those of nice young men。〃
  〃Take     care;  both    of  you!〃    replied   Thais。   〃He    is  a  mage    and   an
  enchanter。 He hears words that are whispered; and even thoughts。 He will
  tear out your heart while you are asleep; and put a sponge in its place; and
  the next day; when you drink water; you will be choked to death。〃
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  She watched them grow pale; then she turned away from them; and sat
  on    a  couch    by  the   side  of  Paphnutius。     The    voice   of  Cotta;   kind   but
  imperious; was suddenly heard above the murmur of conversation。
  〃Friends; let each take his place! Slaves; pour out the honeyed wine!〃
  Then; the host raising his cup
  〃Let   us   first   drink   to   the   divine   Constantine   and   the   genius   of   the
  empire。 The country should be put first of all; even above the gods; for it
  contains them all。〃
  All the guests raised their full cups to their lips。 Paphnutius alone did
  not   drink;   because     Constantine     had   persecuted    the   Nicaean    faith;  and
  because the country of the Christian is not of this world。
  Dorion; having drunk; murmured
  〃What is one's country? A flowing river。 The shores change; and the
  waves are incessantly renewed。〃
  〃I know; Dorion;〃 replied the Prefect of the Fleet; 〃that you care little
  for   the   civic   virtues;   and   you   think   that   the   sage   ought   to   hold   himself
  aloof from all affairs。 I think; on the contrary; that an honest man should
  desire nothing better than to fill a responsible post in the State。 The State is
  a noble thing。〃
  Hermodorus; the High Priest of Serapis; spoke next
  〃Dorion has asked; 'What is one's country?' I will reply that the altars
  of   the   gods   and   the   tombs   of   ancestors   make   one's   country。 A  man   is   a
  fellow…citizen by association of memories and hopes。〃
  Young Aristobulus interrupted Hermodorus。
  〃By Castor! I saw a splendid horse to…day。 It belonged to Demophoon。
  It has a fine head; small jaw; and strong forelegs。 It carries its neck high
  and proud; like a cock。〃
  But young Chereas shook his head。
  〃It is not such a good horse as you say; Aristobulus。 Its hoofs are thin;
  and the pasterns are too low; the animal will soon go lame。〃
  They   were   continuing   their   dispute;   when   Drosea   uttered   a   piercing
  shriek。
  〃Oh! I nearly swallowed a fish…bone; as long and much sharper than a
  style。 Luckily; I was able to get it out of my throat in time! The gods love
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  me!〃
  〃Did you say; Drosea; that the gods loved you?〃 asked Nicias; smiling。
  〃Then   they   must   share   the   same   infirmities   as   men。   Love   presupposes
  unhappiness   on   the   part   of   whoever   suffers   from   it;   and   is   a   proof   of
  weakness。      The    affection   they   feel  for   Drosea    is  a  great  proof    of  the
  imperfection of the gods。〃
  At these words Drosea flew into a great rage。
  〃Nicias; your remarks are foolish and not to the point。 But that is your
  characteryou never understand what is said; and reply in words devoid of
  sense。〃
  Nicias smiled again。
  〃Talk away; talk away; Drosea。 Whatever you say; we are glad every
  time you open your mouth。 Your teeth are so pretty!〃
  At    that   moment;      a  grave…looking      old    man;    negligently     dressed;
  walking   slowly;   with   his   head   high;   entered   the   room;   and   gazed   at   the
  guests quietly。 Cotta made a sign to him to take a place by his side; on the
  same couch。
  〃Eucrites;〃   he   said;   〃you   are   welcome。   Have   you   composed   a   new
  treatise    on   philosophy     this   month?     That   would     make;    if  I  calculate
  correctly;   the   ninety…second   that   has   proceeded   from   the   Nile   reed   you
  direct with an Attic hand。〃
  Eucrites replied; stroking his silver beard
  〃The nightingale was created to sing; and I was created to praise the
  immortal gods。〃
  DORION。 Let us respectfully salute; in Eucrites; the last of the stoics。
  Grave and white; he stands in the midst of us like the image of an ancestor。
  He   is   solitary   amidst   a   crowd   of   men;   and   the   words   he   utters   are   not
  heard。
  EUCRITES。 You deceive yourself; Dorion。 The philosophy of virtue is
  not     dead。    I  have     numerous      disciples     in   Alexandria;      Rome;     and
  Constantinople。 Many of the slaves; and some of the nephews of Caesar;
  now   know   how   to   govern   themselves;   to   live   independently;   and   being
  unconcerned   with   all   affairs;   they   enjoy   boundless   happiness。   Many   of
  them  have   revived;  in   their   own   person;  Epictetus   and Marcus Aurelius。
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  But if it were true that virtue were for ever extinguished upon the earth; in
  what way would the loss of it affect my happiness; since it did not depend
  on   me   whether   it   existed   or   perished?   Only   fools;   Dorion;   place   their
  happiness   out   of   their  own   power。   I  desire   nothing   that   the  gods   do   not
  wish; and I desire all that they do wish。 By that means I render myself like
  unto them; and share their infallible content。 If virtue perishes; I consent
  that   it   should   perish;   and   that   consent   fills   me   with   joy;   as   the   supreme
  effort of my reason or my courage。 In all things my wisdom will copy the
  divine wisdom; and the copy will be more valuable than the model; it will
  have cost greater care and more work。
  NICIAS。  I   understand。 You   put   yourself   on   the   same   level   as   divine
  providence。   But   if   virtue   consists   only   in   effort;   Eucrites;   and   in   that
  intense     application    by   which    the   disciples   of   Zeno    pretend    to  render
  themselves equal to the gods; the frog; which swelled itself out to try and
  become as big as the ox; accomplished a masterpiece of stoicism。
  EUCRITES。 You jest; Nicias; and; as usual; you excel in ridicule。 But
  if   the  ox   of  which   you   speak   is    really   a  god;   like   Apis;   or   like   that
  subterranean ox whose high priest I see here; and if the frog; being wisely
  inspired;   succeed   in   equalling   it;   would   it   not   be;  in   fact;   more   virtuous
  than the ox; and could you refrain from admiring such a courageous little
  animal!
  Four   servants   placed   on   the   table   a   wild   pig;   still   covered   with   its
  bristles。 Little pigs; made of pastry; surrounded the animal; as though they
  would suckle; to show that it was a sow。
  Zenothemis; turning towards the monk; said
  〃Friends; a guest has come hither to join us。 The illustrious Paphnutius;
  who leads such an extraordinary life of solitude; is our unexpected guest。〃
  COTTA。 You may even add; Zenothemis; that the place of honour is
  due to him; because he came without being invited。
  ZENOTHEMIS。 Therefore;   we   ought;   my  dear   Lucius;   to   make   him
  the more welcome; and strive to do that which would be most agreeable to
  him。 Now it is certain that such a man cares less for the perfumes of meat
  than for the perfumes of fine thoughts。 We shall; doubtless; please him by
  discussing the doctrine he professes; which is that of Jesus crucified。 For
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  my own   part; I  shall the  more willingly  discuss this doctrine; because  it
  keenly   interests   me;   on   account   of   the   number   and   the   diversity   of   the
  allegories it contains。 If one may guess at the spirit by the letter; it is filled
  with    truths;   and    I   consider   that   the   Christian    books   abound      in  divine
  revelations。 But I should not; Paphnutius; grant equal merit to the Jewi