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浮士德_[德]歌德('SHOUSE) 第(4/6)页

Ifnotahusband, thenabeauforyou!

Itisthegreatestheavenlyblessing,

Tohaveadearthingforone'scaressing.

MARGARET

Thecountry'scustomisnotso.

MEPHISTOPHELES

Custom, ornot! Ithappens, though.

MARTHA

Continue, pray!

MEPHISTOPHELES

Istoodbesidehisbedofdying.

'Twassomethingbetterthanmanure,—

Half-rottenstraw: andyet, hediedaChristian, sure,

Andfoundthatheavierscorestohisaccountwerelying.

Hecried: "Ifindmyconductwhollyhateful!

Toleavemywife, mytrade, inmannersoungrateful!

Ah, theremembrancemakesmedie!

WouldofmywrongtoherImightbeshriven!"

MARTHA (weeping)

Thedear, goodman! Longsincewasheforgiven.

MEPHISTOPHELES

"Yetshe, Godknows! wasmoretoblamethanI."

MARTHA

Helied! What! Onthebrinkofdeathheslandered?

MEPHISTOPHELES

Inthelastthroeshissenseswandered,

IfIsuchthingsbuthalfcanjudge.

Hesaid: "Ihadnotimeforplay, forgapingfreedom:

Firstchildren, andthenworkforbreadtofeed 'em,—

Forbread, inthewidestsense, todrudge,

Andcouldnoteveneatmyshareinpeaceandquiet!"

MARTHA

Hadhealllove, allfaithforgotteninhisriot?

Myworkandworry, dayandnight?

MEPHISTOPHELES

Notso: thememoryofittouchedhimquite.

Saidhe: "WhenIfromMaltawentaway

Myprayersforwifeandlittleoneswerezealous,

AndsuchaluckfromHeavenbefellus,

WemadeaTurkishmerchantmanourprey,


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