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  Sheshruggedhershoulderscarelessly。\"WereIafraidofyou,I

  wouldnotallowyoutowalkbehindme。Butgrantmeonerequest,willyou?\"

  \"Speak,Eliza,andwhateveritmaybe,Iwillcomplywithit。\"

  \"Well,then,sir,besokindasnottospeakwithme。Speakingexhaustsusandmakesusabsent—minded。Wehavealongmarchbeforeus,andmustsaveourbreath,anddevoteourwholeattentiontotheroute;foritwillleadusoverthenarrowpathsofthechamois—

  hunters,andasinglefalsestepmayhurlusintoanabyss。

  Therefore,sir,praydonotaddressmeuntilIspeaktoyou。\"

  \"Iwillobey,\"saidUlrich,humbly。\"Leadtheway;Iwillfollow。\"

  Shenoddedtohim,andadvancedthroughthenarrowvalley。Theroadsoonbecamesteeper,andledthempastprecipices,fromonerocktoanother,allofwhichwerespannedbynarrowplanks,underwhichunfathomablechasmsyawned。Thenitledthroughthicketsofshrubberyandpine—forests,ordownprecipitousslopes,andoversmallfragmentsofrock,whichgavewayateverystep,androlledintothedepth。Elizasuddenlystoodstillandbrokethesilenceforthefirsttime。

  \"Youmustnotgobehindmehere,sir,\"shesaid,\"fortheloosestoneswouldnotpermityoutoadvance。Cometome,andgivemeyourhand。Wemustwalksidebyside。\"

  Hewasimmediatelybyherside,andtookherhand。\"MayIspeaknow,Eliza?\"heasked。

  \"No,\"shesaid,imperatively,\"wehavenotimeforchatting。

  Forward!\"

  Andtheycontinuedascendingthemountain。Thevalley,andeventhemountain—forest,layalreadydeepunderthem。Onlyscatteredandstuntedtreesstoodhereandthere,andfinallyeventhesedisappearedentirely。Themooncommencedpalingintheheavens,andyetitdidnotbecomedarker,forthegraytwilightwaslitupattimeswithapurplelustre;thesmall,scuddingcloudsbegantoturnred;thepale,foggymountain—peakscolored,andastrangewhisperingpassedthroughtheair。

  Nowtheyhadreachedthesummit,andthepeakonwhichtheywerestandingaffordedthemastrikinglybeautifulview。

  \"Thisistheplacewherewemayrest,\"saidEliza,drawingadeepbreath。

  \"AndmayIspeaknow,Eliza?\"askedUlrich。

  \"No,\"shesaid;\"doyounotseethatGodisspeakingnow?\"

  Andshepointedtothepartofthehorizonwhich,radiantinitscrimsonlustre,layattheendofthelovelyvalleyopeningbeforethem。Gazingatit,Elizasanknoiselesslydownonthefragmentofarock,andclaspingherhandsonherknees,shecontemplatedthegloriousspectaclebywhichGodspeakstomaneverymorning。

  Thevalleywasstillwrappedinthegloomoftwilight,butbehindtheflatandgently—roundedmountainsyonderrosetheflamingglowofradiantcrimson,andsentafewpurplecloudsasheraldsoftheapproachingmajestyintotheazuresky。ArosyhuecoveredtheglaciersoftheVenedigerandGross—Glockner,whichlookeddowninproudmajestyonthemountainsborderingthevalley,andwhichhadhithertowrappedtheirsummitsinveilsofglisteningsilver。Onbeholdingthedivinemajestyofthesun,theydroppedtheirveils,theirsummitscrimsonedandloomeduptotheskyindazzlingsplendor。Theraysgildingthemshedalustreonthelowerwoodedmountains,greetedthespiresofthechurchesrisingamidstthevillages,dissipatedthemistwhichhadhithertofilledthevalley,andconvertedthewatersofthefoamingIsel,meanderingthroughthevalley,intoliquidgold。Thegloomentirelydisappeared,andthewholelandscapewasradiantinitsmorningbeauty。Godhadwilledthatthereshouldbelight,andtheearthlaysmilingandsurpassinglybeautifulunderthefirstglowingraysofthesun。

  Elizagazedwitharaptsmileuponthesublimescene;thecloudshaddisappearedfromherbrowalso,andthegloomhadvanishedfromhereyes。

  \"Oh,howbeautifulistheworld!howbeautifulismydearTyrol!\"

  sheexclaimed,fervently。\"Igreetyou,belovedmountainsguardingourfrontiers!Igreetyou,Gross—GlocknerandVenediger!Yes,gazeupontheTyrol,fornowyoumayrejoiceoverit!Theenemyisnolongerinthecountry,andIambringingyouthelastBavarianwhoisstillhere,thatyoumaysendhimacrosstheborder。Sir,\"sheadded,turningherface,illuminatedbythesun,slowlytotheyoungman,whohadnotcontemplatedthesun,butonlyherface,\"wemustparthere。Ionlyintendedtoconductyouhither,totheKalserThoerl。YouwillnowdescendtothevillageofKals,whichyouseeinthevalleyyonder。Look,backthere,itsredroofsarerisingoutofthegreenshrubbery。Youwillgototheinnthere,andgivethislettertoLebrechtPanzl,theinnkeeper。Heismymother\'sbrother,andshewriteshiminthislettertogiveyouareliableguide,whoistoconductyouoverthePruschlerThoerlandtheKatzensteintoHeiligenblut。YouwillreachHeiligenblutinsevenhours。ItsinhabitantsspeakBavarianGerman;yourBavariandialectwillnotbesuspicioustothem,andyouwilleasilyfindthereaguidetoconductyouwhereveryouwishtogo。Youwillfindsomefoodforto—

  dayinthehaversackhere,andalsosomemoney,andpowderandlead。

  Takeit,sir;hereistherifle,andherethehaversack。Unlessyouhavethemwithyou,noonewilltakeyouforagenuineTyrolese。

  There。Putyourclothesintothesack,youcancarrythembetterthatway;hangtherifleroundyourshoulder,andthenadieu?\"

  \"Andyouthink,Eliza,Icanacceptallthiskindnessandmagnanimity?\"criedUlrich,vehemently;\"youthinkIcanacceptatyourhandsfood,money——nay,more,mylife,myhonor,andleaveyouwithacold\'thankyou,\'afterdenyingandinsultingyouinthedespairofmywoundedmilitaryhonor?No,Eliza,youhavemistakenmycharacter。Iwillnotgo,Iwillnotleaveyou。Ifollowedyouheretoseehowfaryourmagnanimityandnobleself—abnegationwouldgo;butnowIshallreturnwithyoutoWindisch—Matrey。Yourfatherinvitedtotheweddingthemenwhowishedtokillmeyesterday;theywillawaitusatthechurchatninethismorning,andtheyshallnotwaitinvain。Come,Eliza,letusreturntoWindisch—Matrey;forallyourkindnessandmagnanimityIshallgiveyoutheonlythingIhavetogive,myname。Youwill,youshallbecomemywife!Come,yourfatherandyourfriendsawaitusatthechurch;Iwillconductyouthitherandtothealtar。\"

  \"Iwillnotdoit,\"sheexclaimedproudly;\"for,assureasthereisaGodinheaven,Ishouldsay\'no\'beforethealtar,andrejectyourhand。\"

  \"Well,then,dothat,\"hesaid,gently;\"Ihavedeservedthishumiliation;Ioweyouanopportunitytowreakyourvengeanceonme。\"

  \"Idonotwanttoavengemyself。IhavesworntomyselfandtomydearElzatosaveyou,andIwill。Go,sir;timeisfleeting,andyouhaveamarchofsevenhoursbeforeyou。\"

  \"No,Iwillnotgo,\"criedUlrich,vehemently;\"Icannotgo,forI

  loveyou,Eliza,Oh,Ihavelovedyoualongwhile,butmyhaughtyheartrevoltedatthislove,andwouldnotyieldtoit;andyetI

  wasdeeply,passionatelyenamouredofyou。Butmyheartdidnotknowitself,itbelievedatlastthatitmighthateyou,whenallatonceyourgenerosity,lenity,andmagnanimitydissipatedallmistsconcealingmyheartfrommyeyes,andIperceivedhowpassionatelyI

  lovedyou。Oh,Eliza,belovedgirl,donotturnfromme!Givemeyourhand;letusgohome;acceptmyhand,becomemywife!Lovebeseechesofyounowwhatpriderefusedtoyoubeforeacceptmyhand,myname!Letusdescendintothevalley,gotothechurch,andbemarried。\"

  Sheshookherheadslowly。\"Ihavealreadytoldyou,\"shesaid,\"thatIshouldsay\'no\'beforethealtar。Wedonotbelongtogether。

  Youareanobleman,andI,asyouhaveoftencalledmeinyouranger,amapeasantgirl;youareaBavarian,andI,thankGod,amagainanAustrian。Wedonotbelongtogether,andIbelieveitwouldnotbehooveyoutoappearwithmenowbeforethealtarandmarryme。

  Foreveryonewouldthinkyoutookmeonlytosaveyourlife,andyourhonorwouldbelost,notonlyinBavaria,butalsohereamongus。Thebravemenwoulddespiseyou,andthetempt——Ifeltitwhenyoulookedatmesodisdainfullyyesterday——isworsethandeath。Go,therefore,mydearsir;yourhonorrequiresit。\"

  \"Well,then,youareright:Iwillgo。IseethatImustnotapplyforyourhandatthisjuncture。ButIshallreturnsosoonaspeaceisrestoredtothecountry,andwhenallthesetroublesareover。

  Promiseme,Eliza,thatyouwillwaitformeandnotforgetme。ForIsweartoyou,Ishallreturnandmarryyou,inspiteofthewholeworld。\"

  \"Youwillnot,\"shesaid,shakingherbead,\"forIshallnottakeyou。Idonotloveyou。\"

  \"Eliza,\"hecried,seizingherhandimpetuously,andgazingdeepintohereyes,\"youarejustasmuchmistakenasIwasmyself。I

  lovedyoualongtimewithoutknowingit,andthus,sweetone,youlovemetoo!\"

  \"No,\"sheexclaimed,vehemently,andturningverypale,\"no,Idonotloveyou!\"

  \"Yes,youdo,\"hesaid,tenderly。\"Ifeltit,andknewitbythetoneinwhich,steppingbeforeme,andshieldingmewithyourbody,youexclaimedyesterday,\'Ifyoushoothim,youshallkillmetoo。\'

  Pityandcompassiondonotspeakthus;onlylovehassuchtonesofanguish,despair,andheroism。Ifeltitatthatmoment,andtheblissfuldelightwhichfilledmyheartonrecognizingit,mademeatlengthconsciousofmyownlove。IconfessedtomyselfthatInevershouldbeabletoloveanyotherwomanonearth,andneverwouldmarryanyotherwomanthanyou。Ob,Eliza,letusnolongerresistthehappinessthatisinstoreforus。Letthewholepastbeburiedbehindus。Letthefuturebeours,andwithitloveandhappiness!\"

  Sheshookherheadslowly。\"Youhavereadbadlyinmyheart,\"shesaid;\"youdonotunderstandtheletterswritteninit,andwhatyouspellfromitisfalse。Idonotloveyou,andwouldneverconsenttobecomeyourwife。Letusdropthesubject。Wetwocanneverbehusbandandwife,butwemayremembereachotherasgoodfriends。

  Andso,sir,Iwillalwaysrememberyou,andshallbegladtohearthatyouarewellandhappy。Butletussaynomoreaboutit,andgo。Youhaveamarchofsevenhoursbeforeyou;Imustbeathomeagainbyeighto\'clock,inordernottokeepthemenwaiting。Letuspart,therefore。\"

  \"Well,then,\"sighedUlrich,\"itisyourwill,andwemustpart,butnotforever。Iswear,byGodAlmightyandmylove,Ishallreturnwhenthewarisover,andwhenthequarrelsofthenationsaresettled。Ishallreturntoaskyouifyouwillbemine,mybelovedwife,andifyouwillatlastcrownmylovewithhappiness。Hush,donotcontradictme,anddonottellmeagainthatyoudonotloveme。

  Ihopeinthefuture,andweshallseewhetheritwillbringmehappinessordoommetodespair。Farewell,then,Eliza;andifyouwillyetgivetothepoorwanderer,towhomyouhavegivenlife,food,money,andclothes,apricelesstreasure,atalismanthatwillshieldhimfromalltemptationsoftheworld,thengivemeakiss!\"

  \"No,sir;anhonestTyrolesegirlneverkissesanymanbuttheonewhosewifesheistobe。Yousee,therefore,thatIcannotgiveyouakiss。Go,sir。ButhaveyounocommissionstogivemeforyouruncleandmydearElza?\"

  \"Greetthemboth;tellthemthatIloveyou,Eliza,andthatyourejectedmyproposals。\"

  \"Thatdoesnotconcernanybody,andonlywetwoandthegoodGodshallknowit,butnooneelse。But,sir,givemeasouvenirforElza;itwillgladdenherheart。\"

  \"Ihavenothingtogiveher,\"hesaid,shrugginghisshoulders。

  ShepointedtothecrimsonAlpinerosesbloomingattheirfeetamidstthegrassandmoss。

  \"Gathersomeoftheseflowers,andgivethemtome,\"shesaid;\"I

  willtakethemtoElza,andtellherthatyougatheredtheflowersforher。\"

  Hekneltdown,gatheredahandfulofAlpineroses,andtiedthemtogetherwithafewbladesofgrass。\"Iwould,\"hesaid,stillkneelinginthegrass,\"theyweremyrtlesthatIwasgatheringforyou,Eliza,foryou,myaffiancedbride,andthatyouwouldacceptthematmyhandsasthesacredgiftoflove。There,takethebouquetforElza,andgiveittoherwithmygreetings。\"

  Shestretchedoutherhandtotakeit;butUlrich,insteadofgivingittoher,pressedthebouquettohislips,andimprintedanardentkissontheflowers;thenonlydidhehandittoEliza。——\"Now,Eliza,\"hesaid,\"takeit。Yourefusedmeakiss,butyouwillcarrymyglowingkisshomewithyou,andwithitalsomyheart。Ishallcomebackonedaytodemandofyouyourheartandmykiss。Farewell!

  Itisyourwill,andsoImustgo。Idonotsay,forgetmenot;butIshallreturn,andaskyouthen:`Haveyouforgottenme?Willyoubecomemywife?\'Untilthen,farewell!\"

  Hegazedatherwithalonglookofloveandtenderness;sheavoidedmeetinghislook,andwhenhesawthis,asmile,radiantassunshineandbliss,illuminatedhisfeatures。

  \"Go,sir,\"shesaid,inalowvoice,avertingherface。

  \"Iamgoing,Eliza,\"heexclaimed。\"Farewell!\"

  Heseizedherhandimpetuously,imprintedonitaburningkissbeforeshewasabletopreventhim,droppedit,andturnedtodescendtheslopewithaslowstep。

  Elizastoodmotionless,andasiffascinated;shegazedafterhim,andfollowedwithanabsorbedlookhistall,nobleform,descendingthemountain,surroundedbyahaloofsunshine。

  AllatonceUlrichstoodstillandturnedtoher。\"Eliza,\"heshouted,\"didyoucallme?ShallIreturntoyou?\"

  Sheshookherheadandmadeaviolentgestureindicatingthatheshouldnotreturn,butsaidnothing;thewordschokedinherbreast。

  Hewavedhishandtoher,turnedagain,andcontinueddescendingtheslope。

  Elizalookedafterhim;herfaceturnedpalerandpaler,andherlipsquiveredmorepainfully。Oncetheyopenedasiftocallhimbackwithacryofanguishandlove;butEliza,pressingherhandviolentlyuponhermouth,forcedthecrybackintoherheart,andgazeddownonUlrich\'srecedingform。

  Alreadyhehaddescendedhalftheslope;nowhereachedtheedgeoftheforest,andalas!disappearedinthethicket。

  Eliza,utteringaloudcry,kneltdown,andtears,herlong—

  restrained,scaldingtears,streamedlikeriversdownhercheeks。

  Sheliftedherarms,herclaspedbands,toheaven,andmurmuredwithquiveringlips:\"Protecthim,myGod,forThouknowesthowintenselyIlovehim!\"

  Sheremainedalongtimeonherknees,weeping,praying,strugglingwithhergriefandherlove。Butthenallatonceshesprangtoherfeet,brushedthetearsfromhereyes,anddrewadeepbreath。

  \"Imustandwillnolongerweep,\"shesaidtoherselfinaloud,imperativevoice。\"OtherwisetheywouldseethatIhadbeenweeping,andnoonemustknowthat。Imustdescendinordertobeathomeintime,andthenIwilltellfatherandtheothermenthatUlrichneverwasmybetrothed,andthatIsaidsoonlytosavehislife。

  TheywillforgivemeforhelpinghimtoescapewhenItellthemthatIneverlovedhimnorwouldhavetakenhim,becauseheisaBavarian,butthatIsavedhimbecauseheisanearrelativeofmydearElza。Andaftertellingandexplainingallthistothemen,I

  shallgotoElza,givehertheflowers,andtellherthatUlrichsentthemtoher,andthathislastwordwasalove—greetingforher。God,forgivemethisfalsehood!ButElzaloveshim,anditwillgladdenherheart。Shewillpreservethisbouquettoherwedding—

  day,andshewillnotnoticethatIkeptoneflowerfromitformyself。Itistheflowerwhichhekissed;itshallbemine。I

  suppose,goodGod,thatImaytakeit,andthatitisnotheftformetodoso?\"

  Shelookeduptoheavenwithabeseechingglance;thenshesoftlydrewoneoftheflowersfromthebouquet,pressedittoherlips,andconcealeditinherbosom。

  \"IwillpreservethisflowerwhileIlive,\"sheexclaimed。\"GodstrengthenedmyheartsothatIwasabletorejecthim;butIshalllovehimforever,andthisflowerismywedding—bouquet。Ishallneverwearanother!\"

  SheextendedherarmsinthedirectionwhereUlrichhaddisappeared。

  \"Farewell!\"shecried。\"Igreetyouathousandtimes,andmyheartgoeswithyou!\"

  ThensheturnedandhastilydescendedthepathwhichshehadascendedwithUlrichvonHohenberg。

  CHAPTERXXIII

  THETRIUMPHOFDEATH

  ItwasawondrouslybeautifulmorninginMay;thesunshoneclearandbright;thebirdssanginalltheshrubsandtrees,andthegayspringflowersexhaledtheirfragrantodorsinallthegardens。

  Naturehaddonneditsholidayattire,andyethumanitywasinmourning;thesunshoneclearandbright,andyettheeyesofmenweresombreandlustreless,andinsteadofrejoicingoverthefreshverdureandtheblossomsofspring,theygrieved,andtheirheartswerefrozenwithcareandpain。

  FortheEmperorNapoleonhadraisedhisproudhandagainagainstGermany;hehaddefeatedtheAustriansatRatisbonandLandshut,andmadehistriumphantentranceintoViennaonthe12thofMay,1809。

  Forthesecondtimetheimperialfamily,fleeingfromthevictoriousNapoleon,hadbeencompelledtoleavethecapital;forthesecondtimetheforeignemperoroccupiedthepalaceofSchoenbrunn,andViennahadtobowagaintothewilloftheall—powerfulconqueror。

  TheEmperorFrancishadescapedwithhiswifeandchildrentoHungary,andVienna,whoseinhabitantshadatfirstswornenthusiasticallytodefendtheircitytothelastman,andlayitinashesratherthansurrenderittotheFrench,hadneverthelessopeneditsgatesalreadyonthe12thofMaytotheEmperorNapoleonandhisarmy。Ithadtobowtosternnecessity,forduringthepreviousnighttheArchdukeMaximilian,withtheweakforceswithwhichhehadbeenorderedtodefendVienna,hadevacuatedthecity,hadburnedthegreatbridgeofThabortopreventNapoleonfrompursuinghim,andhadsucceededinescaping,leavingittotheViennesetomaketermswiththeconquerorandinvokehisclemencyandgenerosity。Theyhadthusbeenobligedtoconcealtheirrageandexasperationintheirhearts,andsurrendertothetendermerciesoftheFrenchemperor;theyhadopenedtheirgatestotheenemy,butnottheirhearts。Theirheartswerefilledwithboundlessrageandshame,whichbroughtwildimprecationstothelipsofthemen,andtearstotheeyesofthewomen。

  JosephHaydn,thesilver—hairedoctogenarian,hadstilltheheartofafierymaninhisbosom,andhistremblinglipscursedtheconqueror,therelentlessfoeofAustria,andcalleddownthewrathofHeavenontheFrenchemperor,whoalwaysspokeofpeaceandconciliation,andalwaysstirredupquarrelsandenmities。ThelatestreversesofAustriahadproducedamostpainfulimpressionupontheagedmaestro,andtheravishingjoywhichhadilluminatedJosephHaydn\'sfaceattheperformanceof\"TheCreation,\"hadlongsincedisappearedfromhiscarewornandmournfulcountenance。Hiseyesweregloomyanddim,andoftenveiledwithtears;andwhenheplayedhisimperialhymn,ashedideverymorning,hecouldnotsingtoit,fortearschokedhisvoice,andthewords,sofullofconfidenceandtriumphanthope,seemedtohimabittermockery。

  HelednowaveryquietandlonelylifeathissmallhouseintheMariahilfsuburb,andhedidnotevenleaveit,ashehadformerlyalwaysdone,onSundays,inordertogotomass。ThesightoftheFrenchuniformswoundedhisheart,andhegrievedonseeinghisbelovedVienneseoppressedandhumiliated。

  \"Godiseverywhere,\"saidHaydntohisfaithfulservantConrad,\"andHewillhearmyprayereventhoughIshouldutteritinmyquietcloset,andnotatchurch。Butto—day,myfriend,IwillpraytoGodintheopenair。Seehowgloriouslythesunshines,andhowbluetheskyis!To—dayisSunday。Letus,therefore,putonourSundayclothes。Conrad,givemethefineringwhichthegreatKingofPrussiapresentedtome,andthencometohearmassinmylittlegarden。\"

  ConradfetchedquicklytheSundayclothesofhismaster;hehelpedhimtoputonthesilkenandsilver—embroideredcoat,andputthelargediamond—ring,whichFredericktheGreathadonedaysenttothegreatmasterofharmony,onhisfinger。Thenhehandedhimhishatandhisstrongcane,whichwasadornedwithagoldencross—

  piece,thatthetotteringoctogenarianmightleanonit。JosephHaydnnowlefttheroomslowly,hisrighthandleaningonhiscane,hisleftarmrestingontheshoulderofhisservant。Behindhimwalkedwithagravesteptheoldcat,anheirloomfromHaydn\'slamentedwife,andhencehighlyprizedandhonoredbytheagedmaestro。Purringsoftly,nowraisingitsbeautifullongtail,nowrollingitup,thecatfollowedcloseinthefootstepsofitsmaster,throughthehallandacrosstheyardtothesmallgarden。

  \"Howbeautifulitishere!\"saidHaydn,standingstillinthedoorofthegarden,andslowlylookingaroundattheflowersandshrubbery,thehummingbeesandflittingbutter—flies。\"Oh,howgloriouslybeautifulisGod\'screation,andhowradiant——\"

  \"Howradiantisnature,\"interruptedConrad;\"howbrilliantlythesunshines,andhowsplendidthelawnlooks!\"

  \"Youareafool,oldConrad,torepeatthesewordsfromMY

  \'Creation,\'\"saidHaydn,withagentlesmile。\"IwasnotthinkingofMY\'Creation\'atthismoment,butofGod\'screation。AndHecertainlyknewmoreaboutthemusicofthecreationthanIdid,and—

  —justlistenhowthenightingalesingsintheelder—bushyonder!ItisanairsuchasistobefoundonlyinGod\'sCreation,and,asJosephHaydn,withallhistalentsandenthusiasm,neverwasabletocompose。Oh,howsweetlythisprimadonnaassolutaofthegoodGodsings,andwhatdivinemelodies,modulations,andharmoniesshewarblesforth,and——Butwhatisthat?\"

  \"ThatistheparrotsinginganairfromJosephHaydn\'s\'Creation,\'\"

  exclaimedConrad,burstingintotriumphantlaughter。\"Andjustlisten,doctor,theprimadonnaassolutaofthegoodGodhasbecomeentirelysilent,andlistenswithdelighttothedivinemelodies,modulations,andharmoniesofmydearmasterJosephHaydn。\"

  \"Youareafool,Conrad,despiteyourseventyyears,\"saidHaydn,\"tocalloldPaperlmyprimadonnaassoluta,andcomparehimwiththenightingale。Buttellme,forGod\'ssake,wheredidthebirdhearthatmelody?Why,Paperlwhistlesthegreatbase—airfrom\'TheCreation\'asthoughhewerethefirstsinger。Wheredidhelearnit?\"

  \"Itaughthimthemelody,doctor,\"saidConrad,proudly;\"Igavehimlessonsforthreemonths,andhetookpainstolearnthemelody,forheknewfullwellthatwetwowerepreparingalittlesurpriseandjoyforourdearmaster,thegreatJosephHaydn。\"

  \"AndthatisthereasonwhyIhavenotseenPaperlforsolong,\"

  saidHaydn,noddinghisheadgently。\"Ididnotwishtoinquireafterhim,forIwasafraidtheanswerwouldbethatthebirdwasdeadandhadgonehometomydearoldwife。\"

  \"Well,IamsurePaperlwouldnevergotoher,\"saidConrad,laughing;\"thetwocouldnevergetalongwitheachother,andwerealwaysquarrelling。WheneverPaperlcouldcatchoneofyourwife\'sfingers,hebititwithhisthickbeak,andshehatedthebirdcordiallyforit,andwouldhavepreferredsendinghimtothegravethandescendingintoitherself。ButPaperldidnotdie,andyouneednotbeanxiousonhisaccount,doctor。Suchparrotsliveathousandyears。Therefore,Ilockedhimupinmychamberforthreemonths,andtaughthimthebeautifulair,thatthebirdmightwhistleittomankindathousandyearshence,andremindallofthegreatcomposer,JosephHaydn。\"

  \"Ah,mydearoldConrad,\"sighedHaydn,sinkingintotheeasy—chairwhichConradhadplacedforhimunderthefragrantelder—bush,\"athousandyearshencenoonewillknowanythingaboutus,andweshallbenothingbutdustreturnedtodust。ButGodwillremain,andHissunwillshineathousandyearshenceasgloriouslyasitdoesto—day;andHisnightingaleswillsingthesamewonderfulmelodiesfromHiscreationlongaftermy`Creation\'hasbeenforgotten。\"

  Hepaused,andclaspinghishandsdevoutly,liftedhiseyestoheaven。Byhisside,onthehighpole,itsrightlegfastenedtoitwithasmallsilverchain,theparrotsat,andfixeditspiercing,sagaciouseyesuponhim;thecatlayatHaydn\'sfeet,andgazedwithphilosophicalequanimityattheflieswhichwerebuzzingfromflowertoflower,andprickedupitsearsattentivelywheneverasmallbirdrustledintheshrubbery,orskippedmerrilyfrombranchtobranchinthefragrantwalnuttree。Besidetheeasy—chairstoodConrad,theoldservant,hisfaithful,honestfaceturnedtowardhismasterwithanexpressionofinfinitetenderness,andquiteabsorbedincontemplatingthismild,smiling,andcalmoctogenarian,whoseeyeswerelookingaroundslowly,andseeminglygreetingGodandNature。

  Inthedistancebellswereringingandcallingdevoutworshiperstodivineservice;theirnotesresoundedtremulouslythroughtheairlikeasolemnaccompanimenttothevoicesofNature。

  \"Oh,howbeautiful,howbeautiful!\"murmuredHaydn。\"WhycanInotexhalewiththissighofjoymyoldlife,whichisnolongergoodforanything?WhycanInotdiewiththisprayerofgratitudetowardGodonmylips,andwaftmysouluptoheaven,asthatbirdyonderisatthismomentsoaringtowardthesun!\"

  \"Oh,sir,whydoyoutalkalreadyofdying?\"criedConrad,anxiously;\"youmustliveyetalongwhile,ajoytomankind,andhonoredandesteemedbythewholeworld。\"

  \"Andaburdentomyself,\"sighedHaydn。\"Iamexhausted,Conrad;I

  havenolongerstrengthenoughtolive。Thisunfortunatewarcrushedtothegroundandbrokemypoorheart。[Footnote:Haydn\'sownwords。——\"Zeitgenossen,\"vol。iv。,p。36。]WhenNapoleonmadehissecondentranceintoVienna,andourgoodEmperorFrancishadtoescapeagainfromthecapital,Ifeltasthoughmyheartwererentasunder,andthisrentwillneverhealagain。Themisfortunesofmyfatherlandwillcausemetobleedtodeath!Ah,howdreadfulitisthatAustriaandmyemperorwerehumiliatedsoprofoundly,andthattheyhadtobowtotheEmperoroftheFrench!IcannotcomprehendwhytheLordpermitsit,andwhyHedoesnothurldownHisthunderboltsupontheheadofthishypocriticalFrenchemperor,whothrowsthefirebrandofwarintoallpartsofEurope,whoalwayshaspharisaicalwordsofpeaceinhismouth,andgiveshimselftheappearanceofwishingtoreconcileall,whenheisintentonlyonsettingallatvariance。Oh,Conrad,whenIthinkofthisEmperorNapoleon,oftheinnocentbloodwhichhehasalreadyshed,andofthemanythousandvictimswhichhavealreadyfallentohisambition,myheartswellsupinboundlessexasperation,andIbegintodoubteventhegoodnessandjusticeofGod!——Buthush,hush,mywildheart,\"heinterruptedhimself,liftinghiseyeswithabeseechingglancetoheaven。\"Godwillmanageeverythingforthebest。Hewilloneday,withabeckofHishand,hurltheFrenchusurperfromhisthrone,andcauseAustriatorisegreatandpowerfulfromherhumiliatingposition。HewillprotectGermanyfromthewrongsinflicteduponherbyFrance,andavengethedisgracewhicheveryGermanhastosufferatthebandsoftheFrench。ThatisthehopewhichIshalltakewithmeintomygrave;thatistheconfidenceI

  haveinThee,OmyGod!\"

  Heliftedbothhishandstowardheaven,andprayedinalowvoice。

  Thenheroseslowlyfromhischair,andturnedhisheadwithsmilinggreetingsonallsides。

  \"Conrad,\"hesaid,gently,\"ItakeleaveofNatureto—day,foritseemstomeasifInevershouldseeagainmydearlittlegarden,theflowersandbirds,thesunandthesky。Oh,farewell,then,greatandholyNature!Ihavelovedtheepassionatelyallmylife,andglorifiedtheeinmyworkstothebestofthepowerwhichGodimpartedtome。Farewell,Nature!farewell,sunshineandfragrantflowers!JosephHaydntakesleaveofyou,forhistaskisfulfilled,andhissoulisweary。Come,myoldConrad,conductmebacktothehouse。Iwillreturntomyroom。Iamtired,ah,soexceedinglytired!\"

  HepassedhisarmaroundConrad\'sneck,and,leaninghisotherhandonhiscane,walkedslowlyandpantinglyupthenarrowpath。Atthismomentthenightingaleintheelder—bushrecommenceditsjubilantsong,andatthesametimetheparrotraiseditsshrillvoice,andbegantowhistlethesweetnotesoftheairfromHaydn\'s\"Creation。\"

  Haydnstoodstillandlistened。\"Conrad,\"hesaid,inalowvoice,\"wewillnowconsultanoracleastomylifeanddeath。Iftheparrotpausesfirst,Ishalldiesoon;ifthenightingalepauses,Godwillpermitmetoliveawhilelonger。\"

  Heliftedhiseyesdevoutlytothesky,overwhoseazureplainwhitecloudletswerescuddinglikesilverswans,andhislipsmutteredalowprayer。

  Thenightingalestillsangitswonderfullove—songs,andtheparrottriedtodrownitsnoteswithHaydn\'sbeautifulmelody。

  Conradsmiledblissfully。\"MyPaperlhasalongbreath,\"hesaid,\"andthenightingalewillbeunabletocopewithhim;Rupertwillout—singit。\"

  Butthenightingale,asifirritatedbythisrivalry,nowseemedtoputforthitswholeartandstrength。Theringingtrillswerefollowedbylong,sweet,flute—notes,whichfilledtheairlikeajoyoushymnoftenderness,drowningthevoicesofallotherbirds,andthesighingbreeze,andseemedtoarousetheflowersfromtheirsweetslumber,tilltheytrembledwithblissfultransports,andsoftlyraisedtheirflowerycrownstowardthebloomingelder,inwhosedarkfoliagewasconcealedthenightingale,Nature\'sgreatandyetmodestartiste。

  Yes,allNatureseemedtolistenwithblissfulattentiontothiswonderfulsongofthenightingale,andeventheparrotcouldnolongerresistthecharm。Paperlhesitated,thencommencedagain,hesitatedasecondtime,andwassilent。

  Haydndroppedhisclaspedhandsslowly,andturnedhiseyesfromheaventoearth。\"Iknewitfullwell,\"hemurmured;\"theoraclehasdecidedmyfate,andJosephHaydn\'s\'Creation\'issilencedbyGod\'screation。Comeintothehouse,Conrad;Iamcoldandtired。Butfirstgivemeafewofmyfragrantfriends,mydearflowers。Theyshallspeaktomeinmyroomofthesplendorandbeautyoftheworld。\"

  Conradgatheredhastilyafullbouquetofroses,pinks,andelder—

  flowers,driedthetearsfillinghiseyes,andconductedhismastercarefullybackintothehouse。

  Hehadjustseatedhiminhiseasy—chair,andplacedtheembroideredcushionunderhisfeet,whentheshrillstreet—bellresoundedinthehall。

  \"Goandseewhoisthere,\"saidHaydn,holdingthebouquetinbothhishands,andcontemplatingitwithlovingeyes。

  Conradslippedoutoftheroomandreturnedinafewminutes。

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