In the place of the daughter she lost, alas, prematurely.
Now when I saw you to-day near the
carriage, so active and sprightly,
Saw the strength of your arm and the perfect health of your members,
When I heard your
sensible words, I was struck with amazement,
And I hasten'd back home,
deservedly praising the stranger
Both to my parents and friends. And now I come to inform you
What they desire, as I do. Forgive my stammering language!"
"Do not hesitate," said she, "to tell me the rest of your story
I have with
gratitude felt that you have not sought to
insult me.
Speak on
boldly, I pray; your words shall never alarm me;
You would fain hire me now as maid to your father and mother,
To look after the house, which now is in excellent order.
And you think that in me you have found a qualified
maiden,
One that is able to work, and not of a quarrelsome nature.
Your proposal was short, and short shall my answer be also
Yes! with you I will go, and the voice of my
destiny follow.
I have fulfill'd my duty, and brought the lying-in woman
Back to her friends again, who all
rejoice at her rescue.
Most of them now are together, the rest will
presently join them.
All expect that they, in a few short days, will be able
Homewards to go; 'tis thus that exiles themselves love to flatter.
But I cannot
deceive myself with hopes so delusive
In these sad days which promise still sadder days in the future
For all the bonds of the world are loosen'd, and
nought can
rejoin them,
Save that
supreme necessity over our future impending.
If in the house of so
worthy a man I can earn my own living,
Serving under the eye of his excellent wife, I will do so;
For a wandering girl bears not the best reputation.
Yes! with you I will go, as soon as I've taken the pitcher
Back to my friends, and received the
blessing of those
worthy people.
Come! you needs must see them, and from their hands shall receive me."
Joyfully heard the youth the
willingmaiden's decision,
Doubting whether he now had not better tell her the whole truth;
But it appear'd to him best to let her remain in her error,
First to take her home, and then for her love to
entreat her.
Ah! but now he espied a golden ring on her finger,
And so let her speak, while he attentively listen'd:--
"Let us now return," she continued, "the custom is always
To
admonish the
maidens who tarry too long at the
fountain,
Yet how
delightful it is by the fast-flowing water to chatter!"
Then they both arose, and once more directed their glances
Into the
fountain, and then a blissful
longing came o'er them.
So from the ground by the handles she
silently lifted the pitchers,
Mounted the steps of the well, and Hermann follow'd the loved one.
One of the pitchers he ask'd her to give him, thus sharing the burden.
"Leave it," she said, "the weight feels less when thus they are balanced;
And the master I've soon to obey, should not be my servant.
Gaze not so
earnestly at me, as if my fate were still doubtfull!
Women should learn
betimes to serve, according to station,
For by serving alone she attains at last to the mast'ry,
To the due influence which she ought to possess in the household.
Early the sister must learn to serve her brothers and parents,
And her life is ever a
ceaseless going and coming,
Or a lifting and carrying,
working and doing for others.
Well for her, if she finds no manner of life too offensive,
And if to her the hours of night and of day all the same are,
So that her work never seems too mean, her
needle too pointed,
So that herself she forgets, and liveth only for others!
For as a mother in truth she needs the whole of the virtues,
When the suckling awakens the sick one, and
nourishment calls for
From the exhausted parent, heaping cares upon suff'ring.
Twenty men together could not
endure such a burden,
And they ought not,--and yet they
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Thus she spoke, and with her silent
companionadvanced she
Through the garden, until the floor of the granary reach'd they,
Where the sick woman lay, whom she left by her daughters attended,
Those dear rescued
maidens, the types of
innocent beauty.
Both of them enter'd the room, and from the other direction,
Holding a child in each hand, her friend, the magistrate, enter'd.
These had
lately been lost for some time by the sorrowing mother,
But the old man had now found them out in the crowd of the people.
And they
sprang in with joy, to greet their dearly-loved mother,
To
rejoice in a brother, the
playmate now seen for the first time!
Then on Dorothea they
sprang, and greeted her warmly,
Asking for bread and fruit, but asking for drink before all things.
And they handed the water all round. The children first drank some,
Then the sick woman drank, with her daughters, the magistrate also.
All were
refresh'd, and sounded the praise of the excellent water;
Mineral was it, and very reviving, and
wholesome for drinking.
Then with a serious look continued the
maiden, and spoke thus
Friends, to your mouths for the last time in truth I have lifted the pitcher,
And for the last time, alas, have moisten'd your lips with pure water.
But
whenever in scorching heat your drink may
refresh you,
And in the shade you enjoy
repose and a
fountain unsullied,
Then remember me, and all my friendly assistance,
Which I from love, and not from
relationship merely have render'd.
All your kindness to me, as long as life lasts, I'll remember,
I un
willingly leave you; but each one is now to each other
Rather a burden than comfort. We all must
shortly be scatter'd
Over a foreign land, unless to return we are able.
See, here stands the youth to whom for those gifts we're indebted,
All those clothes for the child, and all those
acceptable viands.
Well, he has come, and is
anxious that I to his house should go with him,
There as a servant to act to his rich and excellent parents,
And I have not refused him, for serving appears my vocation,
And to be served by others at home would seem like a burden.
So I'll go
willingly with him; the youth appears to be prudent,
Thus will his parents be
properly cared for, as rich people should be.
Therefore, now,
farewell, my much-loved friend, and be joyful
In your living
infant, who looks so healthily at you.
When you press him against your bosom, wrapp'd up in those colourd
Swaddling-clothes, then remember the youth who so kindly bestow'd them,
And who in future will feed and clothe me also, your loved friend.
You too, excellent man," to the magistrate turning, she added
"Warmly I thank for so often
acting the part of a father."
Then she knelt herself down before the lying-in patient,
Kiss'd the
weeping woman, her whisper'd
blessing receiving.
Meanwhile the
worthy magistrate spoke to Hermann as follows
"You
deserve, my friend to be counted
amongst the good landlords
Who are
anxious to manage their house through qualified people.
For I have often observed how
cautiously men are accustom'd
Sheep and cattle and horses to watch, when buying or bart'ring
But a man, who's so useful, provided he's good and efficient,
And who does so much harm and
mischief by
treacherous dealings,
Him will people admit to their houses by chance and haphazard,
And too late find reason to rue an o'erhasty decision.
This you appear to understand, for a girl you have chosen
As your servant, and that of your parents, who
thoroughly good is.
Treat her well, and as long as she finds the business suit her,
You will not miss your sister, your parents will miss not their daughter."
Other persons now enter'd, the patient's nearest relations,
Many articles bringing, and better lodgings announcing.
All were inform'd of the
maiden's decision, and warmly bless'd Hermann,
Both with
significant looks, and also with
grateful expressions,
And one
secretly whispered into the ear of another
"If the master should turn to a
bridegroom, her home is provided."
Hermann then
presently took her hand, and address'd her as follows
"Let us be going; the day is declining, and far off the village."
Then the women, with
lively expressions, embraced Dorothea;
Hermann drew her away; they still continued to greet her.
Next the children, with screams and terrible crying attack'd her,