Cain. Have I not said it?-need I say it? Could not thy mighty knowledge teach thee that? Lucifer. He who bows not to him has bow'd to me! Cain. But I will bend to neither. Lucifer. Ne'er the less, Thou art my worshipper: not worshipping Cain. Lucifer. Thou 'lt know here—and hereafter. Be taught the mystery of my being. Lucifer. Where I will lead thee. Cain. And what is that? Let me but Follow But I must retire What? Why? To offer up Saidst thou not To till the earth-for I had promised Lucifer. Cain. To cuil some first-fruits. Lucifer. Cain. With Abel on an altar. Thou ne'er hadst bent to him who made thee? Lucifer. Cain. Yes But Abel's earnest prayer has wrought upon me; The offering is more his than mine-and Adah Lucifer. Why dost thou hesitate? Cain. She is my sister, Born on the same day, of the same womb; and She wrung from me, with tears, this promise; and Rather than see her weep, I would, methinks, Bear all-and worship aught. D 2 Lucifer. Adah. Then follow me! Enter ADAH My brother, I have come for thee; It is our hour of rest and joy—and we Have less without thee. Thou hast labour'd not This morn; but I have done thy task: the fruits Are ripe, and glowing as the light which ripens: Come away. Cain. Adah. See'st thou not? I see an angel; We have seen many will he share our hour Cain. The angels we have seen. Adah. But he is not like Are there, then, others? But he is welcome, as they were: they deign'd To be our guests—will he? Cain (to Lucifer). Lucifer. Thee to be mine. Cain. Adah. And leave us? Cain. Adah. Cain. Wilt thou? I ask I must away with him. Ay. And me? Beloved Adah! Adah. Let me go with thee. Lucifer. Adah. Art thou that steppest between heart and heart? (1) [The first interview of Lucifer with Cain is full of sublimity. JEFFREY.] No, she must not. Who Adah. So did the serpent, and it lied. Lucifer. Thou errest, Adah!-was not the tree Of knowledge? Adah. Ay-to our eternal sorrow. [that Lucifer. And yet that grief is knowledge-so he lied not: And if he did betray you, 'twas with truth; But good. Adah. But all we know of it has gather'd Evil on ill: expulsion from our home, And dread, and toil, and sweat, and heaviness; Remorse of that which was—and hope of that Which cometh not. Cain! walk not with this spirit. Bear with what we have borne, and love me—I Love thee. Lucifer. More than thy mother, and thy sire? Adah. I do. Is that a sin, too? Lucifer. It one day will be in your children. Adah. No, not yet; What! Must not my daughter love her brother Enoch? Lucifer. Not as thou lovest Cain. Adah. Oh, my God! Shall they not love and bring forth things that love With me? did we not love each other? and Things which will love each other as we love Lucifer. The sin I speak of is not of my making, And cannot be a sin in you-whate'er It seem in those who will replace ye in Adah. What is the sin which is not Sin in itself? Can circumstance make sin Or virtue?—if it doth, we are the slaves [higher Lucifer. Higher things than ye are slaves: and Than them or ye would be so, did they not Prefer an independency of torture To the smooth agonies of adulation, In hymns and harpings, and self-seeking prayers, It is omnipotent, and not from love, But terror and self-hope. Adah. Must be all goodness. Lucifer. Omnipotence Was it so in Eden? Adah. Fiend! tempt me not with beauty; thou art fairer Than was the serpent, and as false. As true. Lucifer. Ask Eve, your mother: bears she not the knowledge Of good and evil? (1) [It is impossible not to be struck with the resemblance between many of these passages and others in Manfred.-E] Adah. Oh, my mother! thou Hast pluck'd a fruit more fatal to thine offspring And happy intercourse with happy spirits: There is a fastening attraction which Beats quick; he awes me, and yet draws me near, Nearer and nearer:- Cain-Cain-save me from him!(1) Cain. What dreads my Adah? This is no ill spirit. Adah. He is not God-nor God's: I have beheld The cherubs and the seraphs; he looks not Like them. Cain. But there are spirits loftier stillThe archangels. Lucifer. And still loftier than the archangels. Adah. Ay-but not blessed. "Adah, (1) [Mr. Jeffrey's eulogium on this, perhaps the most Shakspearian speech in Lord Byron's tragedies, seems cold enough. He says, the wife of Cain, enters, and shrinks from the daring and blasphemous speech which is passing between him and the Spirit. Her account of the fascination which he exercises over her is magnificent."- E.] |