第 39 节
作者:水王      更新:2021-12-07 09:36      字数:9321
  The grass and the grain began to sprout with tenfold vigor and luxuriance;
  to make up for the dreary months that had been wasted in barrenness。 The
  starved cattle immediately set to work grazing; after their long fast; and ate
  enormously; all day; and got up at midnight to eat more。
  But I can assure you it was a busy time of year with the farmers; when
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  they found the summer coming upon them with such a rush。 Nor must I
  forget to say; that all the birds in the whole world hopped about upon the
  newly…blossoming trees; and sang together; in a prodigious ecstasy of joy。
  Mother      Ceres   had   returned    to  her   deserted   home;     and   was   sitting
  disconsolately   on   the   doorstep;   with   her   torch   burning   in   her   hand。   She
  had   been   idly   watching   the   flame   for   some   moments   past;   when;   all   at
  once; it flickered and went out。
  〃What does this mean?〃 thought she。 〃It was an enchanted torch; and
  should have kept burning till my child came back。〃
  Lifting   her   eyes;  she   was   surprised   to   see   a   sudden   verdure   flashing
  over   the   brown   and   barren   fields;   exactly   as   you   may   have   observed   a
  golden hue gleaming far and wide across the landscape; from the just risen
  sun。
  〃Does   the   earth   disobey   me?〃      xclaimed   Mother   Ceres;   indignantly。
  〃Does it presume to be green; when I have bidden it be barren; until my
  daughter shall be restored to my arms?〃
  〃Then open your arms; dear mother;〃 cried a well…known voice; 〃and
  take your little daughter into them。〃
  And   Proserpina   came   running;   and   flung   herself   upon   her   mother's
  bosom。   Their   mutual   transport   is   not   to   be   described。  The   grief   of   their
  separation had caused both of them to shed a great many tears; and now
  they shed a great many more; because their joy could not so well express
  itself in any other way。
  When their hearts had grown a little more quiet; Mother Ceres looked
  anxiously at Proserpina。
  〃My child;〃 said she; 〃did you taste any food while you were in King
  Pluto's palace?〃
  〃Dearest   mother;〃   exclaimed   Proserpina;   〃I   will   tell   you   the   whole
  truth。 Until this very morning; not a morsel of food had passed my lips。
  But to…day; they brought me a pomegranate (a very dry one it was; and all
  shriveled up; till there was little left of it but seeds and skin); and having
  seen no fruit for so long a time; and being faint with hunger; I was tempted
  just to bite it。 The instant I tasted it; King Pluto and Quicksilver came into
  the room。 I had not swallowed a morsel; butdear mother; I hope it was no
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  harmbut   six   of   the   pomegranate   seeds;   I   am   afraid;   remained   in   my
  mouth。〃
  〃Ah;   unfortunate   child;   and    miserable   me!〃   exclaimed   Ceres。       〃For
  each of those six pomegranate seeds you must spend one month of every
  year in King Pluto's palace。 You are but half restored to your mother。 Only
  six    months     with   me;    and   six   with   that   good…for…nothing      King    of
  Darkness!〃
  〃Do not speak so harshly of poor King Pluto;〃 said Prosperina; kissing
  her mother。 〃He has some very good qualities; and I really think I can bear
  to spend six months in his palace; if he will only let me spend the other six
  with you。 He certainly did very wrong to carry me off; but then; as he says;
  it was but a dismal sort of life for him; to live in that great gloomy place;
  all alone; and it has made a wonderful change in his spirits to have a little
  girl to run up stairs and down。 There is some comfort in making him so
  happy; and so; upon the whole; dearest mother; let us be thankful that he is
  not to keep me the whole year round。〃
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  THE GOLDEN FLEECE。
  When Jason; the son of the dethroned King of Iolchos; was a little boy;
  he    was   sent   away    from    his   parents;   and   placed    under    the   queerest
  schoolmaster that ever you heard of。 This learned person was one of the
  people; or quadrupeds; called Centaurs。 He lived in a cavern; and had the
  body and legs of a white horse; with the head and shoulders of a man。 His
  name   was   Chiron;   and;   in   spite   of   his   odd   appearance;   he   was   a   very
  excellent teacher; and had several scholars; who afterwards did him credit
  by making a great figure in the world。 The famous Hercules was one; and
  so was Achilles; and Philoctetes likewise; and Aesculapius; who acquired
  immense   repute   as   a   doctor。   The   good   Chiron   taught   his   pupils   how   to
  play upon the harp; and how to cure diseases; and how to use the sword
  and shield; together with various other branches of education; in which the
  lads of those days used to be instructed; instead of writing and arithmetic。
  I   have   sometimes   suspected   that   Master   Chiron   was   not   really   very
  different from other people; but that; being a kind…hearted and merry old
  fellow;   he   was   in   the   habit   of   making   believe   that   he   was   a   horse;   and
  scrambling about   the  schoolroom on   all   fours;  and letting the  little boys
  ride upon his back。 And so; when his scholars had grown up; and grown
  old; and   were trotting their grandchildren on their knees; they  told them
  about the sports of their school days; and these young folks took the idea
  that their grandfathers had been taught their letters by a Centaur; half man
  and   half   horse。   Little   children;   not   quite   understanding   what   is   said   to
  them; often get such absurd notions into their heads; you know。
  Be that as it may; it has always been told for a fact (and always will be
  told;   as   long   as   the  world    lasts);   that  Chiron;    with    the  head    of  a
  schoolmaster; had the body and legs of a horse。 Just imagine the grave old
  gentleman clattering and stamping into the schoolroom on his four hoofs;
  perhaps   treading   on   some   little   fellow's   toes;   flourishing   his   switch   tail
  instead of a rod; and; now and then; trotting out of doors to eat a mouthful
  of   grass!   I   wonder   what   the   blacksmith   charged   him   for   a   set   of   iron
  shoes?
  So Jason dwelt in the cave; with this four…footed Chiron; from the time
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  that he was an infant; only a few months old; until he had grown to the full
  height of a man。 He became a very good harper; I suppose; and skilful in
  the use of weapons; and tolerably acquainted with herbs and other doctor's
  stuff; and; above all; an admirable horseman; for; in teaching young people
  to    ride;  the   good     Chiron    must    have    been    without     a   rival  among
  schoolmasters。       At   length;   being    now    a  tall  and   athletic   youth;   Jason
  resolved to seek his fortune in the world; without asking Chiron's advice;
  or telling him anything about the matter。 This was very unwise; to be sure;
  and    I  hope    none    of  you;   my    little  hearers;   will  ever   follow    Jason's
  example。
  But; you   are to understand; he   had heard   how that   he himself   was   a
  prince   royal;   and   how   his   father;   King   Jason;   had   been   deprived   of   the
  kingdom of Iolchos by a certain Pelias; who would also have killed Jason;
  had   he   not   been   hidden   in   the   Centaur's   cave。  And;   being   come   to   the
  strength of a man; Jason determined to set all this business to rights; and to
  punish   the   wicked   Pelias   for   wronging   his   dear   father;   and   to   cast   him
  down from the throne; and seat himself there instead。
  With this intention; he took a spear in each hand; and threw a leopard's
  skin over his shoulders; to keep off the rain; and set forth on his travels;
  with his long yellow ringlets waving in the wind。 The part of his dress on
  which   he   most   prided   himself   was   a   pair   of   sandals;   that   had   been   his
  father's。 They were handsomely embroidered; and were tied upon his feet
  with strings of gold。 But his whole attire was such as people did not very
  often see; and as he passed along; the women and children ran to the doors
  and   windows;   wondering   whither   this   beautiful   youth   was   journeying;
  with his leopard's skin and his golden…tied sandals; and what heroic deeds