05-solitude-第3章
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of old time and of new eternity; and between us we manage to pass a
cheerful evening with social mirth and pleasant views of things;
even without apples or cider a most wise and humorous friend;
whom I love much; who keeps himself more secret than ever did Goffe
or Whalley; and though he is thought to be dead; none can show where
he is buried。 An elderly dame; too; dwells in my neighborhood;
invisible to most persons; in whose odorous herb garden I love to
stroll sometimes; gathering simples and listening to her fables; for
she has a genius of unequalled fertility; and her memory runs back
farther than mythology; and she can tell me the original of every
fable; and on what fact every one is founded; for the incidents
occurred when she was young。 A ruddy and lusty old dame; who
delights in all weathers and seasons; and is likely to outlive all
her children yet。
The indescribable innocence and beneficence of Nature of sun
and wind and rain; of summer and winter such health; such cheer;
they afford forever! and such sympathy have they ever with our race;
that all Nature would be affected; and the sun's brightness fade;
and the winds would sigh humanely; and the clouds rain tears; and
the woods shed their leaves and put on mourning in midsummer; if any
man should ever for a just cause grieve。 Shall I not have
intelligence with the earth? Am I not partly leaves and vegetable
mould myself?
What is the pill which will keep us well; serene; contented?
Not my or thy great…grandfather's; but our great…grandmother
Nature's universal; vegetable; botanic medicines; by which she has
kept herself young always; outlived so many old Parrs in her day;
and fed her health with their decaying fatness。 For my panacea;
instead of one of those quack vials of a mixture dipped from Acheron
and the Dead Sea; which come out of those long shallow
black…schooner looking wagons which we sometimes see made to carry
bottles; let me have a draught of undiluted morning air。 Morning
air! If men will not drink of this at the fountainhead of the day;
why; then; we must even bottle up some and sell it in the shops; for
the benefit of those who have lost their subscription ticket to
morning time in this world。 But remember; it will not keep quite
till noonday even in the coolest cellar; but drive out the stopples
long ere that and follow westward the steps of Aurora。 I am no
worshipper of Hygeia; who was the daughter of that old herb…doctor
AEsculapius; and who is represented on monuments holding a serpent
in one hand; and in the other a cup out of which the serpent
sometimes drinks; but rather of Hebe; cup…bearer to Jupiter; who was
the daughter of Juno and wild lettuce; and who had the power of
restoring gods and men to the vigor of youth。 She was probably the
only thoroughly sound…conditioned; healthy; and robust young lady
that ever walked the globe; and wherever she came it was spring。
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