On this page
-
Text (1)
-
Untitled Article
Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software. The text has not been manually corrected and should not be relied on to be an accurate representation of the item.
-
-
Transcript
-
Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software. The text has not been manually corrected and should not be relied on to be an accurate representation of the item.
Additionally, when viewing full transcripts, extracted text may not be in the same order as the original document.
Untitled Article
Of parents and of food ; I wept , and thought Of the poor orphans . * ' P hilip . € < Yoti should have rejoiced To think so many infant souls were saved Perversion . " Carlos . " How ! rejoice ! not to have wept Were then impossible ; I sobbed for pity . But soon a sterner sight braced up my nerve ** , Rigid with horror , for the murderous pile
Was lighted for the sacrifice : unmoved , The Great Inquisitor beheld his victims . Cazalla too was undisturbed : the mind Might fairly doubt which of the two were judge , And which the culprit , save that gleams of joy , Like one who sees his haven , spread their light Upon Cazalla ' s face . The flames burst forth , . And with slow torture singed the limbs of him , Who seemed alone amid the multitude To be unconscious of this earthly hell .
But as we looked amazed , sudden he rushed From forth the flames , and while bystanders fled In sudden panic , bore from off a heap Fresh store of wood , upbraiding the weak wretch Who § tood beside it ; this he flung amain Upon the pile , and raising high his voice Exclaimed c Farewell ! thou sinful world , farewell ! Ye—earth , % nd sun , and moon , and stars , farewell !
Welcome my God ! welcome eternal life V " Philip . " Blasphemous error!—could this heretic Have hope of heaven ? " Carlos . " Such was his belief ; Perhaps mistaken . € t Philip .
" Prince , did I hear you right ? Perhaps mistaken ? " Carlos . x < Patience a little while ; You shall know all my thoughts . Cazalla , he That stood so tall befare me in the strength Of a high soul , was now a cinder , tost
Untitled Article
762 Review . —Don Carlos .
Untitled Article
And scattered by the air : but there was more Of this too dreadful pageant ; I beheld Fourteen of ouf poor brethren suffer death From Cain ' s descendants . €€ Philip . " Peace , prince !
" Carlos . €€ I have done My narrative , but that I should have told That ere the hecatomb began , Valdez , As Great Inquisitor , tendered an oath Which I unwilling took : I thereby swore If ever I should see , or hear , or know By any means , of aught concerned the faith Of friend or stranger ^ parent , brother , son , I should reveal the same without delay Unto the holy office ; that dark oath I took , but , thanks to Heaven , I broke .
" Philip " . You broke ! € S Carlos . " More than a thousand times : the horrid glare Of that dread sacrifice fell on my mind , And drove the senses from my brain ; my thought Hung on the place where virtue had been slain , Where I had been a chief of
murderers . Long while I suffered ; still by day and night The features of Cazalla , old and grey , With mildness mingling somewhat of reproach , Haunted my couch , nor could I gain relief Till I sought out the wretched seats of those Who err in faith and feel themselves
impelled To seek for heaven by martyrdom on earth . " Philip . " You sought them out ! you should have hated them .
' * Carlos . " Many of these I have assisted , bade Them fly this perilous air of Spain , conversed With several pf their leaders , viewed their lives , Pure as the light ; their faith , stiH steadfast , worshipped Christ and the book of life Forgive . me . father ,
-
-
Citation
-
Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), Dec. 2, 1822, page 762, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/mruc/issues/vm2-ncseproduct2519/page/42/
-