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the sorrows of young werther-第33章

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ome wine; sent his servant to dinner; and then sat down to write as follows:

〃They have been in your hands you wiped the dust from them。  I kiss them a thousand times  you have touched them。  Yes; Heaven favours my design; and you; Charlotte; provide me with the fatal instruments。  It was my desire to receive my death from your hands; and my wish is gratified。  I have made inquiries of my servant。 You trembled when you gave him the pistols; but you bade me no adieu。  Wretched; wretched that I am  not one farewell!  How could you shut your heart against me in that hour which makes you mine for ever?  Charlotte; ages cannot efface the impression  I feel you cannot hate the man who so passionately loves you!〃

After dinner he called his servant; desired him to finish the packing up; destroyed many papers; and then went out to pay some trifling debts。  He soon returned home; then went out again; notwithstanding the rain; walked for some time in the count's garden; and afterward proceeded farther into the country。  Toward evening he came back once more; and resumed his writing。

〃Wilhelm; I have for the last time beheld the mountains; the forests; and the sky。  Farewell!  And you; my dearest mother; forgive me! Console her; Wilhelm。  God bless you!  I have settled all my affairs!  Farewell!  We shall meet again; and be happier than ever。〃

〃I have requited you badly; Albert; but you will forgive me。  I have disturbed the peace of your home。  I have sowed distrust between you。  Farewell!  I will end all this wretchedness。  And oh; that my death may render you happy!  Albert; Albert! make that angel happy; and the blessing of Heaven be upon you!〃

He spent the rest of the evening in arranging his papers: he tore and burned a great many; others he sealed up; and directed to Wilhelm。  They contained some detached thoughts and maxims; some of which I have perused。  At ten o'clock he ordered his fire to be made up; and a bottle of wine to be brought to him。  He then dismissed his servant; whose room; as well as the apartments of the rest of the family; was situated in another part of the house。 The servant lay down without undressing; that he might be the sooner ready for his journey in the morning; his master having informed him that the post…horses would be at the door before six o'clock。

〃Past eleven o'clock!  All is silent around me; and my soul is calm。  I thank thee; O God; that thou bestowest strength and courage upon me in these last moments!  I approach the window; my dearest of friends; and through the clouds; which are at this moment driven rapidly along by the impetuous winds; I behold the stars which illumine the eternal heavens。  No; you will not fall; celestial bodies: the hand of the Almighty supports both you and me!  I have looked for the last time upon the constellation of the Greater Bear: it is my favourite star; for when I bade you farewell at night; Charlotte; and turned my steps from your door; it always shone upon me。  With what rapture have I at times beheld it!  How often have I implored it with uplifted hands to witness my felicity! and even still  But what object is there; Charlotte; which fails to summon up your image before me?  Do you not surround me on all sides? and have I not; like a child; treasured up every trifle which you have consecrated by your touch?    〃Your profile; which was so dear to me; I return to you; and I pray you to preserve it。  Thousands of kisses have I imprinted upon it; and a thousand times has it gladdened my heart on departing from and returning to my home。

〃I have implored your father to protect my remains。  At the corner of the churchyard; looking toward the fields; there are two lime…trees  there I wish to lie。  Your father can; and doubtless will; do this much for his friend。  Implore it of him。  But perhaps pious Christians will not choose that their bodies chould be buried near the corpse of a poor; unhappy wretch like me。  Then let me be laid in some remote valley; or near the highway; where the priest and Levite may bless themselves as they pass by my tomb; whilst the Samaritan will shed a tear for my fate。

〃See; Charlotte; I do not shudder to take the cold and fatal cup; from which I shall drink the draught of death。  Your hand presents it to me; and I do not tremble。  All; all is now concluded: the wishes and the hopes of my existence are fulfilled。  With cold; unflinching hand I knock at the brazen portals of Death。  Oh; that I had enjoyed the bliss of dying for you! how gladly would I have sacrificed myself for you; Charlotte!  And could I but restore peace and joy to your bosom; with what resolution; with what joy; would I not meet my fate!  But it is the lot of only a chosen few to shed their blood for their friends; and by their death to augment; a thousand times; the happiness of those by whom they are beloved。

I wish; Charlotte; to be buried in the dress I wear at present: it has been rendered sacred by your touch。  I have begged this favour of your father。  My spirit soars above my sepulchre。  I do not wish my pockets to be searched。  The knot of pink ribbon which you wore on your bosom the first time I saw you; surrounded by the children  Oh; kiss them a thousand times for me; and tell them the fate of their unhappy friend!  I think I see them playing around me。  The dear children!  How warmly have I been attached to you; Charlotte!  Since the first hour I saw you; how impossible have I found it to leave you。  This ribbon must be buried with me: it was a present from you on my birthday。  How confused it all appears!  Little did I then think that I should journey this road。  But peace!  I pray you; peace!

〃They are loaded  the clock strikes twelve。  I say amen。 Charlotte; Charlotte! farewell; farewell!〃

A neighbour saw the flash; and heard the report of the pistol; but; as everything remained quiet; he thought no more of it。

In the morning; at six o'clock; the servant went into Werther's room with a candle。  He found his master stretched upon the floor; weltering in his blood; and the pistols at his side。  He called; he took him in his arms; but received no answer。  Life was not yet quite extinct。  The servant ran for a surgeon; and then went to fetch Albert。  Charlotte heard the ringing of the bell: a cold shudder seized her。  She wakened her husband; and they both rose。 The servant; bathed in tears faltered forth the dreadful news。 Charlotte fell senseless at Albert's feet。

When the surgeon came to the unfortunate Werther; he was still lying on the floor; and his pulse beat; but his limbs were cold。 The bullet; entering the forehead; over the right eye; had penetrated the skull。  A vein was opened in his right arm: the blood came; and he still continued to breathe。

》From the blood which flowed from the chair; it could be inferred that he had committed the rash act sitting at his bureau; and that he afterward fell upon the floor。  He was found lying on his back near the window。  He was in full…dress costume。

The house; the neighbourhood; and the whole town were immediately in commotion。  Albert arrived。  They had laid Werther on the bed: his head was bound up; and the paleness of death was upon his face。 His limbs were moti
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