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HELEN。

              Happier was I in Tyre。

Oh; I remember how the gallant ships

Came sailing in; with ivory; gold; and silver;

And apes and peacocks; and the singing sailors;

And the gay captains with their silken dresses;

Smelling of aloes; myrrh; and cinnamon!



SIMON。

But the dishonor; Helen!  Let the ships

Of Tarshish howl for that!



HELEN。

                  And what dishonor?

Remember Rahab; and how she became

The ancestress of the great Psalmist David;

And wherefore should not I; Helen of Tyre;

Attain like honor?



SIMON。

                Thou art Helen of Tyre;

And hast been Helen of Troy; and hast been Rahab;

The Queen of Sheha; and Semiramis;

And Sara of seven husbands; and Jezebel;

And other women of the like allurements;

And now thou art Minerva; the first Aeon;

The Mother of Angels!



HELEN。

                  And the concubine

Of Simon the Magician!  Is it honor

For one who has been all these noble dames;

To tramp about the dirty villages

And cities of Samaria with a juggler?

A charmer of serpents?



SIMON。

                He who knows himself

Knows all things in himself。  I have charmed thee;

Thou beautiful asp: yet am I no magician;

I am the Power of God; and the Beauty of God!

I am the Paraclete; the Comforter!



HELEN。

Illusions!  Thou deceiver; self…deceived!

Thou dost usurp the titles of another;

Thou art not what thou sayest。



SIMON。

                           Am I not?

Then feel my power。



HELEN。

Would I had ne'er left Tyre!



He looks at her; and she sinks into a deep sleep。



SIMON。

Go; see it in thy dreams; fair unbeliever!

And leave me unto mine; if they be dreams;

That take such shapes before me; that I see them;

These effable and ineffable impressions

Of the mysterious world; that come to me

From the elements of Fire and Earth and Water;

And the all…nourishing Ether!  It is written;

Look not on Nature; for her name is fatal!

Yet there are Principles; that make apparent

The images of unapparent things;

And the impression of vague characters

And visions most divine appear in ether。

So speak the Oracles; then wherefore fatal?

I take this orange…bough; with its five leaves;

Each equidistant on the upright stem;

And I project them on a plane below;

In the circumference of a circle drawn

About a centre where the stem is planted;

And each still equidistant from the other;

As if a thread of gossamer were drawn

Down from each leaf; and fastened with a pin。

Now if from these five points a line be traced

To each alternate point; we shall obtain

The Pentagram; or Solomon's Pentangle;

A charm against all witchcraft; and a sign;

Which on the banner of Antiochus

Drove back the fierce barbarians of the North;

Demons esteemed; and gave the Syrian King

The sacred name of Soter; or of Savior。

Thus Nature works mysteriously with man;

And from the Eternal One; as from a centre;

All things proceed; in fire; air; earth; and water;

And all are subject to one law; which; broken

Even in a single point; is broken in all;

Demons rush in; and chaos comes again。

By this will I compel the stubborn spirits;

That guard the treasures; hid in caverns deep

On Gerizim; by Uzzi the High…Priest;

The ark and holy vessels; to reveal

Their secret unto me; and to restore

These precious things to the Samaritans。

A mist is rising from the plain below me;

And as I look; the vapors shape themselves

Into strange figures; as if unawares

My lips had breathed the Tetragrammaton;

And from their graves; o'er all the battlefields

Of Armageddon; the long…buried captains

Had started; with their thousands; and ten thousands;

And rushed together to renew their wars;

Powerless; and weaponless; and without a sound!

Wake; Helen; from thy sleep!  The air grows cold;

Let us go down。



HELEN; awaking。

           Oh; would I were at home!



SIMON。

Thou sayest that I usurp another's titles。

In youth I saw the Wise Men of the East;

Magalath and Pangalath and Saracen;

Who followed the bright star; but home returned

For fear of Herod by another way。

O shining worlds above me! in what deep

Recesses of your realms of mystery

Lies hidden now that star? and where are they

That brought the gifts of frankincense and myrrh?



HELEN。

The Nazarene still liveth。



SIMON。

                        We have heard

His name in many towns; but have not seen Him。

He flits before us; tarries not; is gone

When we approach; like something unsubstantial;

Made of the air; and fading into air。

He is at Nazareth; He is at Nain;

Or at the Lovely Village on the Lake;

Or sailing on its waters。



HELEN。

                        So say those

Who do not wish to find Him。



SIMON。

                         Can this be

The King of Israel; whom the Wise Men worshipped?

Or does He fear to meet me?  It would seem so。

We should soon learn which of us twain usurps

The titles of the other; as thou sayest。



They go down。







THE THIRD PASSOVER



I



THE ENTRY INTO JERUSALEM



THE SYRO…PHOENICIAN WOMAN and her DAUGHTER on the house…top at 

Jerusalem。



THE DAUGHTER; singing。

Blind Bartimeus at the gates

Of Jericho in darkness waits;

He hears the crowd;he hears a breath

Say; It is Christ of Nazareth!

And calls; in tones of agony;

'Greek text'!



The thronging multitudes increase:

Blind Bartimeus; hold thy peace!

But still; above the noisy crowd;

The beggar's cry is shrill and loud;

Until they say; he calleth thee!

'Greek text'!



Then saith the Christ; as silent stands

The crowd; What wilt thou at my hands?

And he replies; Oh; give me light!

Rabbi; restore the blind man's sight!

And Jesus answers; 'Greek text'!



Ye that have eyes; yet cannot see;

In darkness and in misery;

Recall those mighty voices three;

'Greek text'!

'Greek text'!

'Greek text'!



THE MOTHER。

Thy faith hath saved thee!  Ah; how true that is!

For I had faith; and when the Master came

Into the coasts of Tyre and Sidon; fleeing

From those who sought to slay him; I went forth

And cried unto Him; saying: Have mercy on me;

O Lord; thou Son of David! for my daughter

Is grievously tormented with a devil。

But he passed on; and answered not a word。

And his disciples said; beseeching Him:

Send her away!  She crieth after us!

And then the Master answered them and said:

I am not sent but unto the lost sheep

Of the House of Israel!  Then I worshipped Him;

Saying: Lord help me!  And He answered me;

It is not meet to take the children's bread

And cast it unto dogs!  Truth; Lord; I said;

And yet the dogs may eat the crumbs which fall

From off their master's table; and he turned;

And answered me; and said to me: O woman;

Great is thy faith; then be it unto thee

Even as thou wilt。  And from that very hour

Thou wast made whole; my darling! my delight!



THE DAUGHTER。

There came upon my dark and troubled mind

A calm; as when the tumult of the City

Suddenly ceases; and I lie and hear

The silver trumpets of the Temple blowing

Their welcome to the Sabbath。  Still I wonder;

That one who was so far away from me

And could not see me; by his thought alone

Had power to heal me。  Oh that I could see Him!



THE MOTHER。

Perhaps thou wilt; for I have brought thee here

To keep the holy Passover; and lay

Thine offering of thanksgiving on the altar。

Thou mayst both see and hear Him。  Hark!



VOICES afar off。

                 Hosanna!



THE DAUGHTER。

A crowd comes pouring through the city gate!

O mother; look!



VOICES in the street。

                      Hosanna to the Son

Of David!



THE DAUGHTER。

          A great multitude of people

Fills all the street; and riding on an ass

Comes one of noble aspect; like a king!

The people spread their garments in the way;

And scatter branches of the palm…trees!



VOICES。

                               Blessed

Is he that cometh in the name of the Lord!

Hosanna in the highest!



OTHER VOICES。

                        Who is this?



VOICES。

Jesus of Nazareth!



THE DAUGHTER。

                  Mother; it is he!



VOICES。

He hath called Lazarus of Bethany

Out of his grave; and raised him from the dead!

Hosanna in the highest!



PHARISEES。

                       Ye perceive

That nothing we prevail。  Behold; the world

Is all gone after him!



THE DAUGHTER。

                     What majesty;

What power is in that care…worn countenance!

What sweetness; what compassion!  I no longer

Wonder that he hath healed me!



VOICES。

                     Peace in heaven;

And glory in the highest!



PHARISEES。

                      Rabbi!  Rabbi!

Rebuke thy followers!



CHRISTUS。

         Should they hold their peace

The very stones beneath us would cry out!


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