第 49 节
作者:空白协议书      更新:2021-02-21 16:29      字数:9322
  With a wooden wedge he raised it;
  Stripped it from the trunk unbroken。
  〃Give me of your boughs; O Cedar!
  Of your strong and pliant branches;
  My canoe to make more steady;
  Make more strong and firm beneath me!〃
  Through the summit of the Cedar
  Went a sound; a cry of horror;
  Went a murmur of resistance;
  But it whispered; bending downward;
  'Take my boughs; O Hiawatha!〃
  Down he hewed the boughs of cedar;
  Shaped them straightway to a framework;
  Like two bows he formed and shaped them;
  Like two bended bows together。
  〃Give me of your roots; O Tamarack!
  Of your fibrous roots; O Larch…tree!
  My canoe to bind together;
  So to bind the ends together
  That the water may not enter;
  That the river may not wet me!〃
  And the Larch; with all its fibres;
  Shivered in the air of morning;
  Touched his forehead with its tassels;
  Slid; with one long sigh of sorrow。
  〃Take them all; O Hiawatha!〃
  From the earth he tore the fibres;
  Tore the tough roots of the Larch…tree;
  Closely sewed the bark together;
  Bound it closely to the frame…work。
  〃Give me of your balm; O Fir…tree!
  Of your balsam and your resin;
  So to close the seams together
  That the water may not enter;
  That the river may not wet me!〃
  And the Fir…tree; tall and sombre;
  Sobbed through all its robes of darkness;
  Rattled like a shore with pebbles;
  Answered wailing; answered weeping;
  〃Take my balm; O Hiawatha!〃
  And he took the tears of balsam;
  Took the resin of the Fir…tree;
  Smeared therewith each seam and fissure;
  Made each crevice safe from water。
  〃Give me of your quills; O Hedgehog!
  All your quills; O Kagh; the Hedgehog!
  I will make a necklace of them;
  Make a girdle for my beauty;
  And two stars to deck her bosom!〃
  From a hollow tree the Hedgehog
  With his sleepy eyes looked at him;
  Shot his shining quills; like arrows;
  Saying with a drowsy murmur;
  Through the tangle of his whiskers;
  〃Take my quills; O Hiawatha!〃
  From the ground the quills he gathered;
  All the little shining arrows;
  Stained them red and blue and yellow;
  With the juice of roots and berries;
  Into his canoe he wrought them;
  Round its waist a shining girdle;
  Round its bows a gleaming necklace;
  On its breast two stars resplendent。
  Thus the Birch Canoe was builded
  In the valley; by the river;
  In the bosom of the forest;
  And the forest's life was in it;
  All its mystery and its magic;
  All the lightness of the birch…tree;
  All the toughness of the cedar;
  All the larch's supple sinews;
  And it floated on the river
  Like a yellow leaf in Autumn;
  Like a yellow water…lily。
  Paddles none had Hiawatha;
  Paddles none he had or needed;
  For his thoughts as paddles served him;
  And his wishes served to guide him;
  Swift or slow at will he glided;
  Veered to right or left at pleasure。
  Then he called aloud to Kwasind;
  To his friend; the strong man; Kwasind;
  Saying; 〃Help me clear this river
  Of its sunken logs and sand…bars。〃
  Straight into the river Kwasind
  Plunged as if he were an otter;
  Dived as if he were a beaver;
  Stood up to his waist in water;
  To his arm…pits in the river;
  Swam and scouted in the river;
  Tugged at sunken logs and branches;
  With his hands he scooped the sand…bars;
  With his feet the ooze and tangle。
  And thus sailed my Hiawatha
  Down the rushing Taquamenaw;
  Sailed through all its bends and windings;
  Sailed through all its deeps and shallows;
  While his friend; the strong man; Kwasind;
  Swam the deeps; the shallows waded。
  Up and down the river went they;
  In and out among its islands;
  Cleared its bed of root and sand…bar;
  Dragged the dead trees from its channel;
  Made its passage safe and certain;
  Made a pathway for the people;
  From its springs among the mountains;
  To the waters of Pauwating;
  To the bay of Taquamenaw。
  VIII
  HIAWATHA'S FISHING
  Forth upon the Gitche Gumee;
  On the shining Big…Sea…Water;
  With his fishing…line of cedar;
  Of the twisted bark of cedar;
  Forth to catch the sturgeon Nahma;
  Mishe…Nahma; King of Fishes;
  In his birch canoe exulting
  All alone went Hiawatha。
  Through the clear; transparent water
  He could see the fishes swimming
  Far down in the depths below him;
  See the yellow perch; the Sahwa;
  Like a sunbeam in the water;
  See the Shawgashee; the craw…fish;
  Like a spider on the bottom;
  On the white and sandy bottom。
  At the stern sat Hiawatha;
  With his fishing…line of cedar;
  In his plumes the breeze of morning
  Played as in the hemlock branches;
  On the bows; with tail erected;
  Sat the squirrel; Adjidaumo;
  In his fur the breeze of morning
  Played as in the prairie grasses。
  On the white sand of the bottom
  Lay the monster Mishe…Nahma;
  Lay the sturgeon; King of Fishes;
  Through his gills he breathed the water;
  With his fins he fanned and winnowed;
  With his tail he swept the sand…floor。
  There he lay in all his armor;
  On each side a shield to guard him;
  Plates of bone upon his forehead;
  Down his sides and back and shoulders
  Plates of bone with spines projecting
  Painted was he with his war…paints;
  Stripes of yellow; red; and azure;
  Spots of brown and spots of sable;
  And he lay there on the bottom;
  Fanning with his fins of purple;
  As above him Hiawatha
  In his birch canoe came sailing;
  With his fishing…line of cedar。
  〃Take my bait;〃 cried Hiawatha;
  Down into the depths beneath him;
  〃Take my bait; O Sturgeon; Nahma!
  Come up from below the water;
  Let us see which is the stronger!〃
  And he dropped his line of cedar
  Through the clear; transparent water;
  Waited vainly for an answer;
  Long sat waiting for an answer;
  And repeating loud and louder;
  〃Take my bait; O King of Fishes!〃
  Quiet lay the sturgeon; Nahma;
  Fanning slowly in the water;
  Looking up at Hiawatha;
  Listening to his call and clamor;
  His unnecessary tumult;
  Till he wearied of the shouting;
  And he said to the Kenozha;
  To the pike; the Maskenozha;
  〃Take the bait of this rude fellow;
  Break the line of Hiawatha!〃
  In his fingers Hiawatha
  Felt the loose line jerk and tighten;
  As he drew it in; it tugged so
  That the birch canoe stood endwise;
  Like a birch log in the water;
  With the squirrel; Adjidaumo;
  Perched and frisking on the summit。
  Full of scorn was Hiawatha
  When he saw the fish rise upward;
  Saw the pike; the Maskenozha;
  Coming nearer; nearer to him;
  And he shouted through the water;
  〃Esa! esa! shame upon you!
  You are but the pike; Kenozha;
  You are not the fish I wanted;
  You are not the King of Fishes!〃
  Reeling downward to the bottom
  Sank the pike in great confusion;
  And the mighty sturgeon; Nahma;
  Said to Ugudwash; the sun…fish;
  To the bream; with scales of crimson;
  〃Take the bait of this great boaster;
  Break the line of Hiawatha!〃
  Slowly upward; wavering; gleaming;
  Rose the Ugudwash; the sun…fish;
  Seized the line of Hiawatha;
  Swung with all his weight upon it;
  Made a whirlpool in the water;
  Whirled the birch canoe in circles;
  Round and round in gurgling eddies;
  Till the circles in the water
  Reached the far…off sandy beaches;
  Till the water…flags and rushes
  Nodded on the distant margins。
  But when Hiawatha saw him
  Slowly rising through the water;
  Lifting up his disk refulgent;
  Loud he shouted in derision;
  〃Esa! esa! shame upon you!
  You are Ugudwash; the sun…fish;
  You are not the fish I wanted;
  You are not the King of Fishes!〃
  Slowly downward; wavering; gleaming;
  Sank the Ugudwash; the sun…fish;
  And again the sturgeon; Nahma;
  Heard the shout of Hiawatha;
  Heard his challenge of defiance;
  The unnecessary tumult;
  Ringing far across the water。
  From the white sand of the bottom
  Up he rose with angry gesture;
  Quivering in each nerve and fibre;
  Clashing all his plates of armor;
  Gleaming bright with all his war…paint;
  In his wrath he darted upward;
  Flashing leaped into the sunshine;
  Opened his great jaws; and swallowed
  Both canoe and Hiawatha。
  Down into that darksome cavern
  Plunged the headlong Hiawatha;
  As a log on some black river
  Shoots and plunges down the rapids;
  Found himself in utter darkness;
  Groped about in helpless wonder;
  Till he felt a great heart beating;
  Throbbing in that utter darkness。
  And he smote it in his anger;
  With his fist; the heart of Nahma;
  Felt the mighty King of Fishes
  Shudder through each nerve and fibre;
  Heard the water gurgle round him
  As he leaped and staggered through it;
  Sick at heart; and faint and weary。
  Crosswise then did Hiawatha
  Drag his birch…canoe for safety;
  Lest from out the jaws of Nahma;
  In the turmoil and confusion;
  Forth he might be hurled and perish。
  And the squirrel; Adjidaumo;
  Frisked and chatted very gayly;
  Toiled and tugged with Hiawatha
  Till the labor was completed。
  Then said Hiawatha to him;
  〃O my little friend; the squir