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upon my head; but I caught the blow with my shield。 Again he smote;

and again I parried; but when he raised his sword a third time I saw

this might not endure; so with a cry I hurled my buckler at his face。

Glancing from his shield it struck him on the breast and staggered

him。 Then; before he could gain his balance; I rushed in beneath his

guard and gripped him round the middle。



For a full minute the tall man and I struggled furiously; and then; so

great was my strength in those days; I lifted him like a toy and

dashed him down upon the marble floor in such fashion that his bones

were shattered so that he spoke no more。 But I could not save myself

and fell upon him; and as I fell the Captain Brennus; whom I had

smitten to earth with my fist; having once more found his sense; came

up behind me and smote me upon the head and shoulders with the sword

of one of those whom I had slain。 But I being on the ground; the blow

did not fall with all its weight; also my thick hair and broidered cap

broke its force; and thus it came to pass that; though sorely wounded;

the life was yet whole in me。 But I could struggle no more。



Then the cowardly eunuchs; who had gathered at the sound of blows and

stood huddled together like a herd of cattle; seeing that I was spent;

threw themselves upon me; and would have butchered me with their

knives。 But Brennus; now that I was down; would strike no more; but

stood waiting。 And the eunuchs had surely slain me; for Cleopatra

watched like one who watches in a dream and made no sign。 Already my

head was dragged back; and their knife…points were at my throat; when

Charmion; rushing forward; threw herself upon me and; calling them

〃Dogs!〃 desperately thrust her body before them in such fashion that

they could not smite。 Now Brennus with an oath seized first one and

then another and cast them from me。



〃Spare his life; Queen!〃 he cried in his barbarous Latin。 〃By Jupiter;

he is a brave man! Myself felled like an ox in the shambles; and three

of my boys finished by a man without armour and taken unawares! I

grudge them not to such a man! A boon; Queen! spare his life; and give

him to me!〃



〃Ay; spare him! spare him!〃 cried Charmion; white and trembling。



Cleopatra drew near and looked upon the dead and him who lay dying as

I had dashed him to the ground; and on me; her lover of two days gone;

whose wounded head rested now on Charmion's white robes。



I met the Queen's glance。 〃Spare not!〃 I gasped; 〃/v? victis!/〃 Then a

flush gathered on her browmethinks it was a flush of shame!



〃Dost after all love this man at heart; Charmion;〃 she said with a

little laugh; 〃that thou didst thrust thy tender body between him and

the knives of these sexless hounds?〃 and she cast a look of scorn upon

the eunuchs。



〃Nay!〃 the girl answered fiercely; 〃but I cannot stand by to see a

brave man murdered by such as these。〃



〃Ay!〃 said Cleopatra; 〃he is a brave man; and he fought gallantly; I

have never seen so fierce a fight even in the games at Rome! Well; I

spare his life; though he is weak of mewomanish weak。 Take him to

his own chamber and guard him there till he is healed ordead。〃



Then my brain reeled; a great sickness seized upon me; and I sank into

the nothingness of a swoon。







Dreams; dreams; dreams! without end and ever…changing; as for years

and years I seemed to toss upon a sea of agony。 And through them a

vision of a dark…eyed woman's tender face and the touch of a white

hand soothing me to rest。 Visions; too; of a royal countenance bending

at times over my rocking beda countenance that I could not grasp;

but whose beauty flowed through my fevered veins and was a part of me

visions of childhood and of the Temple towers of Abouthis; and of

the white…haired Amenemhat; my fatheray; and an ever…present vision

of that dread hall in Amenti; and of the small altar and the Spirits

clad in flame! There I seemed to wander everlastingly; calling on the

Holy Mother; whose memory I could not grasp; calling ever and in vain!

For no cloud descended upon the altar; only from time to time the

great Voice pealed aloud: 〃Strike out the name of Harmachis; child of

Earth; from the living Book of Her who Was and Is and Shall Be! /Lost!

lost! lost!/〃



And then another voice would answer:



〃Not yet! not yet! Repentance is at hand; strike not out the name of

Harmachis; child of Earth; from the living Book of Her who Was and Is

and Shall Be! By suffering may sin be wiped away!〃



I woke to find myself in my own chamber in the tower of the palace。 I

was so weak that I scarce could lift my hand; and life seemed but to

flutter in my breast as flutters a dying dove。 I could not turn my

head; I could not stir; yet in my heart there was a sense of rest and

of dark trouble done。 The light from the lamp hurt my eyes: I shut

them; and; as I shut them; heard the sweep of a woman's robes upon the

stair; and a swift; light step that I knew well。 It was that of

Cleopatra!



She entered and drew near。 I felt her come! Every pulse of my poor

frame beat an answer to her footfall; and all my mighty love and hate

rose from the darkness of my death…like sleep; and rent me in their

struggle! She leaned over me; her ambrosial breath played upon my

face: I could hear the beating of her heart! Lower she leaned; till at

last her lips touched me softly on the brow。



〃Poor man!〃 I heard her murmur。 〃Poor; weak; dying Man! Fate hath been

hard to thee! Thou wert too good to be the sport of such a one as I

the pawn that I must move in my play of policy! Ah; Harmachis! thou

shouldst have ruled the game! Those plotting priests could give thee

learning; but they could not give thee knowledge of mankind; nor fence

thee against the march of Nature's law。 And thou didst love me with

all thy heartah! well I know it! Manlike; thou didst love the eyes

that; as a pirate's lights; beckoned thee to shipwrecked ruin; and

didst hang doting on the lips which lied thy heart away and called

thee 'slave'! Well; the game was fair; for thou wouldst have slain me;

and yet I grieve。 So thou dost die? and this is my farewell to thee!

Never may we meet again on earth; and; perchance; it is well; for who

knows; when my hour of tenderness is past; how I might deal with thee;

didst thou live? Thou dost die; they saythose learned long…faced

fools; who; if they let thee die; shall pay the price。 And where;

then; shall we meet again when my last throw is thrown? We shall be

equal there; in the kingdom that Osiris rules。 A little time; a few

yearsperhaps to…morrowand we shall meet; then; knowing all I am;

how wilt thou greet me? Nay; here; as there; still must thou worship

me! for injuries cannot touch the immortality of such a love as thine。

Contempt alone; like acid; can eat away the love of noble hearts; and

reveal the truth in its pitiful nakedness。 Thou must still cling to

thee; Harmachis; for; whatever my sins; yet I am great and set above

thy scorn。 Would that I could have loved thee as thou lovest me!

Almost I did so when thou slewest those guards; and yetnot quite。



〃What a fenced city is my heart; that none can take it; and; even when

I throw the gates wide; no man may win its citadel! Oh; to put away

this loneliness and lose me in another's soul! Oh; for a year; a

month; an hour to quite forget policy; peoples; and my pomp of place;

and be but a loving woman! Harmachis; fare thee well! Go join great

Julius whom thy art called up from death before me; and take Egypt's

greetings to him。 Ah well! I fooled thee; and I fooled C?sar

perchance before all is done Fate will find me; and myself I shall be

fooled。 Harmachis; fare thee well!〃



She turned to go; and as she turned I heard the sweep of another dress

and the light fall of another woman's foot。



〃Ah! it is thou; Charmion。 Well; for all thy watching the man dies。〃



〃Ay;〃 she answered; in a voice thick with grief。 〃Ay; O Queen; so the

physicians say。 Forty hours has he lain in stupor so deep that at

times his breath could barely lift this tiny feather's weight; and

hardly could my ear; placed against his breast; take notice of the

rising of his heart。 I have watched him now for ten long days; watched

him day and night; till my eyes stare wide with want of sleep; and for

faintness I can scarce keep myself from falling。 And this is the end

of all my labour! The coward blow of that accursed Brennus has done

its work; and Harmachis dies!〃



〃Love counts not its labour; Charmion; nor can it weight its

tenderness on the scale of purchase。 That which it has it gives; and

craves for more to give and give; till the soul's infinity be drained。

Dear to thy heart are these heavy nights of watching; sweet to thy

weary eyes is that sad sight of strength brought so low that it hangs

upon thy weakness like a babe to its mother's breast! For; Charmion;

thou dost love this man who loves thee not; and now that he is

helpless thou canst pour thy passion forth over the unanswering

darkness of his soul; and cheat thyself with dreams of what yet might

be。〃



〃I love him not; as thou hast proof; O Queen! How can I love one who

would have slain thee; who art as my heart's sister? It is for pity

that I nurse him。〃



She laughed a little as she answered; 〃Pity is love's own twin;

Charmion。 Wondrous wayward are the paths of woman's love; and thou

hast shown thine strangely; that I know。 But the more high the love;

the deeper the gulf whereinto it can fallay; and thence soar again

to heaven; once more to fall! Poor woman! thou art thy passion's

plaything: now tender as the morning sky; and now; when jealousy grips

thy heart; more cruel than the sea。 Well; thus are we made。 Soon;

after all this troubling; nothing will be left thee but tears;

remorse; andmemory。〃



And she went forth。







CHAPTER XIV



OF THE TENDER CARE OF CHARMION; OF THE HEALING OF HARMACHIS;

OF THE SAILING OF THE FLEET OF CLEOPATRA FOR CILICIA; AND OF THE

SPEECH OF BRENNUS TO HARMACHIS



Cleopatra went; and for a while I lay silent; gathering up my strength

to speak。 But Charmion came and stood over me; and I felt a great tear

fall from her dark eyes upon my face; as the first heavy drop of rain

falls from a thunder cloud。



〃Thou goest;〃 she whispered; 〃thou goest fast whither I may not

follow! O Harmachis; how gladly would I give my life for thine!〃



Then at length I opened my eyes; and spoke as best I could:



〃Restrain thy grief; dear friend;〃 I said; 〃I live yet; and; in truth;

I feel as though new life gathered in my breast!〃



She gave a little cry of joy; and I never saw aught more beautiful

than the change that came upon her weeping face! It was as when the

first lights of the day run up the pallor of that sad sky which veils

the night from dawn。 All rosy grew her lovely countenance; her dim

eyes shone out like stars; a

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