,,the ,,temptation ,,of ,,st4 ,,antony ,,or1 ,a ,,revelation ,,of ,,the ,,soul ,,by ,,gustave ,,flaubert ,,volume ,,vii4 ,,simon ,p4 ,,magee ,,publisher ,,chicago1 ,,ill4 ,,copyright1 #aijd1 ,,by ,m4 ,,walter ,,dunne ,entered at ,stationers' ,hall1 ,london ,,contents ,,the ,,temptation ,,of ,,st4 ,,antony ,,chapter ,i4 ,,page ,a ,,holy ,,saint #a ,,chapter ,,ii4 ,,the ,,temptation ,,of ,,love ,,and ,,power #af ,,chapter ,,iii4 ,,the ,,disciple1 ,,hilarion #dj ,,chapter ,,iv4 ,,the ,,fiery ,,trial #dh ,,chapter ,v4 ,,all ,,gods1 ,,all ,,religions #ii ,,chapter ,,vi4 ,,the ,,mystery ,,of ,,space #adc ,,chapter ,,vii4 ,,the ,,chimera ,,and ,,the ,,sphinx #aea ,,illustrations ,,temptation ,,of ,,saint ,,antony ,,facing ,,page ,,do ,,not ,,resist1 ,i ,,am ,,omnipotent6 7,see page #aeg7 ,frontispiece ,,he ,,lets ,,go ,,the ,,torch ,,in ,,order ,,to ,,embrace ,,the ,,heap #bf ,the ,temptation of ,saint ,antony ,illustration ,,chapter ,i4 ,a ,,holy ,,saint4 ,it is in the ,thebaid1 on the heights of a mountain1 where a platform1 shaped like a crescent1 is surrounded by huge stones4 ,the ,hermit's cell occupies the background4 ,it is built of mud and reeds1 flat-roofed and doorless4 ,inside are seen a pitcher and a loaf of black bread2 in the centre1 on a wooden support1 a large book2 on the ground1 here and there1 bits of rush-work1 a mat or two1 a basket and a knife4 ,some ten paces or so from the cell a tall cross is planted in the ground2 and1 at the other end of the platform1 a gnarled old palm-tree leans over the abyss1 for the side of the mountain is scarped2 and at the bottom of the cliff the ,nile swells1 as it were1 into a lake4 ,to right and left1 the view is bounded by the enclosing rocks2 but1 on the side of the desert1 immense undulations of a yellowish ash-colour rise1 one above and one beyond the other1 like the lines of a sea-coast2 while1 far off1 beyond the sands1 the mountains of the ,libyan range form a wall of chalk-like whiteness faintly shaded with violet haze4 ,in front1 the sun is going down4 ,towards the north1 the sky has a pearl-grey tint2 while1 at the zenith1 purple clouds1 like the tufts of a gigantic mane1 stretch over the blue vault4 ,these purple streaks grow browner2 the patches of blue assume the paleness of mother-of-pearl4 ,the bushes1 the pebbles1 the earth1 now wear the hard colour of bronze1 and through space floats a golden dust so fine that it is scarcely distinguishable from the vibrations of light4 ,saint ,antony1 who has a long beard1 unshorn locks1 and a tunic of goatskin1 is seated1 cross-legged1 engaged in making mats4 ,no sooner has the sun disappeared than he heaves a deep sigh1 and gazing towards the horizon3 ,another day6 ,another day gone6 ,i was not so miserable in former times as ,i am now6 ,before the night was over1 ,i used to begin my prayers2 then ,i would go down to the river to fetch water1 and would reascend the rough mountain pathway1 singing a hymn1 with the water-bottle on my shoulder4 ,after that1 ,i used to amuse myself by arranging everything in my cell4 ,i used to take up my tools1 and examine the mats1 to see whether they were evenly cut1 and the baskets1 to see whether they were light2 for it seemed to me then that even my most trifling acts were duties which ,i performed with ease4 ,at regulated hours ,i left off my work and prayed1 with my two arms extended4 ,i felt as if a fountain of mercy were flowing from ,heaven above into my heart4 ,but now it is dried up4 ,why is this8 444 ,he proceeds slowly into the rocky enclosure4 ,when ,i left home1 everyone found fault with me4 ,my mother sank into a dying state2 my sister1 from a distance1 made signs to me to come back2 and the other one wept1 ,ammonaria1 that child whom ,i used to meet every evening1 beside the cistern1 as she was leading away her cattle4 ,she ran after me4 ,the rings on her feet glittered in the dust1 and her tunic1 open at the hips1 fluttered in the wind4 ,the old ascetic who hurried me from the spot addressed her1 as we fled1 in loud and menacing tones4 ,then our two camels kept galloping continuously1 till at length every familiar object had vanished from my sight4 ,at first1 ,i selected for my abode the tomb of one of the ,pharaohs4 ,but some enchantment surrounds those subterranean palaces1 amid whose gloom the air is stifled with the decayed odour of aromatics4 ,from the depths of the sarcophagi ,i heard a mournful voice arise1 that called me by name--or rather1 as it seemed to me1 all the fearful pictures on the walls started into hideous life4 ,then ,i fled to the borders of the ,red ,sea into a citadel in ruins4 ,there ,i had for companions the scorpions that crawled amongst the stones1 and1 overhead1 the eagles who were continually whirling across the azure sky4 ,at night1 ,i was torn by talons1 bitten by beaks1 or brushed with light wings2 and horrible demons1 yelling in my ears1 hurled me to the earth4 ,at last1 the drivers of a caravan1 which was journeying towards ,alexandria1 rescued me1 and carried me along with them4 ,after this1 ,i became a pupil of the venerable ,didymus4 ,though he was blind1 no one equalled him in knowledge of the ,scriptures4 ,when our lesson was ended1 he used to take my arm1 and1 with my aid1 ascend the ,panium1 from whose summit could be seen the ,pharos and the open sea4 ,then we would return home1 passing along the quays1 where we brushed against men of every nation1 including the ,cimmerians1 clad in bearskin1 and the ,gymnosophists of the ,ganges1 who smear their bodies with cow-dung4 ,there were continual conflicts in the streets1 some of which were caused by the ,jews' refusal to pay taxes1 and others by the attempts of the seditious to drive out the ,romans4 ,besides1 the city is filled with heretics1 the followers of ,manes1 of ,valentinus1 of ,basilides1 and of ,arius1 all of them eagerly striving to discuss with you points of doctrine and to convert you to their views4 ,their discourses sometimes come back to my memory2 and1 though ,i try not to dwell upon them1 they haunt my thoughts4 ,i next took refuge in ,colzin1 and1 when ,i had undergone a severe penance1 ,i no longer feared the wrath of ,god4 ,many persons gathered around me1 offering to become anchorites4 ,i imposed on them a rule of life in antagonism to the vagaries of ,gnosticism and the sophistries of the philosophers4 ,communications now reached me from every quarter1 and people came a great distance to see me4 ,meanwhile1 the populace continued to torture the confessors2 and ,i was led back to ,alexandria by an ardent thirst for martyrdom4 ,i found on my arrival that the persecution had ceased three days before4 ,just as ,i was returning1 my path was blocked by a great crowd in front of the ,temple of ,serapis4 ,i was told that the ,governor was about to make one final example4 ,in the centre of the portico1 in the broad light of day1 a naked woman was fastened to a pillar1 while two soldiers were scourging her4 ,at each stroke her entire frame writhed4 ,suddenly1 she cast a wild look around1 her trembling lips parted2 and1 above the heads of the multitude1 her figure wrapped1 as it were1 in her flowing hair1 methought ,i recognised ,ammonaria4 444 ,yet this one was taller--and beautiful1 exceedingly6 ,he draws his hand across his brow4 ,no6 no6 ,i must not think upon it6 ,on another occasion1 ,athanasius asked me to assist him against the ,arians4 ,at that time1 they had confined themselves to attacking him with invectives and ridicule4 ,since then1 however1 he has been calumniated1 deprived of his see1 and banished4 ,where is he now8 ,i know not6 ,people concern themselves so little about bringing me any news6 ,all my disciples have abandoned me1 ,hilarion like the rest4 ,he was1 perhaps1 fifteen years of age when he came to me1 and his mind was so much filled with curiosity that every moment he was asking me questions4 ,then he would listen with a pensive air2 and1 without a murmur1 he would run to fetch whatever ,i wanted--more nimble than a kid1 and gay enough1 moreover1 to make even a patriarch laugh4 ,he was a son to me6 ,the sky is red2 the earth completely dark4 ,agitated by the wind1 clouds of sand rise1 like winding-sheets1 and then fall again4 ,all at once1 in a clear space in the heavens1 a flock of birds flits by1 forming a kind of triangular battalion1 resembling a piece of metal with its edges alone vibrating4 ,antony glances at them4 ,ah6 how ,i should like to follow them6 ,how often1 too1 have ,i not wistfully gazed at the long boats with their sails resembling wings1 especially when they bore away those who had been my guests6 ,what happy times ,i used to have with them6 ,what outpourings6 ,none of them interested me more than ,ammon4 ,he described to me his journey to ,rome1 the ,catacombs1 the ,coliseum1 the piety of illustrious women1 and a thousand other things4 ,and yet ,i was unwilling to go away with him6 ,how came ,i to be so obstinate in clinging to this solitary life8 ,it might have been better for me had ,i stayed with the monks of ,nitria when they besought me to do so4 ,they occupy separate cells1 and yet communicate with one another4 ,on ,sunday the trumpet calls them to the church1 where you may see three whips hung up1 which are reserved for the punishment of thieves and intruders1 for they maintain very severe discipline4 ,nevertheless1 they do not stand in need of gifts1 for the faithful bring them eggs1 fruit1 and even instruments for removing thorns from their feet4 ,there are vineyards around ,pisperi1 and those of ,pabenum have a raft1 in which they go forth to seek provisions4 ,but ,i should have served my brethren more effectually by being a simple priest4 ,i might succour the poor1 administer the sacraments1 and guard the purity of domestic life4 ,besides1 all the laity are not lost1 and there was nothing to prevent me from being1 for example1 a grammarian or a philosopher4 ,i should have had in my room a sphere made of reeds1 tablets always in my hand1 young people around me1 and a crown of laurel suspended as an emblem over my door4 ,but there is too much pride in such triumphs6 ,better be a soldier4 ,i was strong and courageous enough to manage engines of war1 to traverse gloomy forests1 or1 with helmet on head1 to enter smoking cities4 ,more than this1 there would be nothing to hinder me from purchasing with my earnings the office of toll-keeper of some bridge1 and travellers would relate to me their histories1 pointing out to me heaps of curious objects which they had stowed away in their baggage4 ,on festival days the merchants of ,alexandria sail along the ,canopic branch of the ,nile and drink wine from cups of lotus1 to the sound of tambourines1 which make all the taverns near the river shake4 ,beyond1 trees1 cut cone-fashion1 protect the peaceful farmsteads against the south wind4 ,the roof of each house rests on slender columns running close to one another1 like the framework of a lattice1 and1 through these spaces1 the owner1 stretched on a long seat1 can gaze out upon his grounds and watch his servants thrashing corn or gathering in the vintage1 and the cattle trampling on the straw4 ,his children play along the grass2 his wife bends forward to kiss him4 ,through the deepening shadows of the night pointed snouts reveal themselves here and there with ears erect and glittering eyes4 ,antony advances towards them4 ,scattering the wind in their wild rush1 the animals take flight4 ,it was a troop of jackals4 ,one of them remains behind1 and1 resting on two paws1 with his body bent and his head on one side1 he places himself in an attitude of defiance4 ,how pretty he looks6 ,i should like to pass my hand softly over his back4 ,antony whistles to make him come near4 ,the jackal disappears4 ,ah6 he is gone to join his fellows4 ,oh6 this solitude6 this weariness6 ,laughing bitterly3 ,this is such a delightful life--to twist palm branches in the fire to make shepherds' crooks1 to turn out baskets and fasten mats together1 and then to exchange all this handiwork with the ,nomads for bread that breaks your teeth6 ,ah6 wretched me6 will there never be an end of this8 ,but1 indeed1 death would be better6 ,i can bear it no longer6 ,enough6 ,enough6 ,he stamps his foot1 and makes his way through the rocks with rapid step1 then stops1 out of breath1 bursts into sobs1 and flings himself upon the ground4 ,the night is calm2 millions of stars are trembling in the sky4 ,no sound is heard save the chattering of the tarantula4 ,the two arms of the cross cast a shadow on the sand4 ,antony1 who is weeping1 perceives it4 ,am ,i so weak1 my ,god8 ,courage6 ,let us arise6 ,he enters his cell1 finds there the embers of a fire1 lights a torch1 and places it on the wooden stand1 so as to illumine the big book4 ,suppose ,i take--the ',acts of the ,apostles'--yes1 no matter where6 ',he saw the sky opened with a great linen sheet which was let down by its four corners1 wherein were all kinds of terrestrial animals and wild beasts1 reptiles and birds4 ,and a voice said to him3 ,arise1 ,peter6 ,kill and eat6' ,so1 then1 the ,lord wished that ,his apostle should eat every kind of food8 444 whilst ,i 444 ,antony lets his chin sink on his breast4 ,the rustling of the pages1 which the wind scatters1 causes him to lift his head1 and he reads3 ',the ,jews slew all their enemies with swords1 and made a great carnage of them1 so that they disposed at will of those whom they hated4' ,there follows the enumeration of the people slain by them--seventy-five thousand4 ,they had endured so much6 ,besides1 their enemies were the enemies of the true ,god4 ,and how they must have enjoyed their vengeance1 completely slaughtering the idolaters6 ,no doubt the city was gorged with the dead6 ,they must have been at the garden gates1 on the staircases1 and packed so closely together in the various rooms that the doors could not be closed6 ,but here am ,i plunging into thoughts of murder and bloodshed6 ,he opens the book at another passage4 ',nebuchadnezzar prostrated himself with his face on the ground and adored ,daniel4' ,ah6 that is good6 ,the ,most ,high exalts ,his prophets above kings4 ,this monarch spent his life in feasting1 always intoxicated with sensuality and pride4 ,but ,god1 to punish him1 changed him into a beast1 and he walked on four paws6 ,antony begins to laugh2 and1 while stretching out his arms1 disarranges the leaves of the book with the tips of his fingers4 ,then his eyes fall on these words3 ',ezechias felt great joy in coming to them4 ,he showed them his perfumes1 his gold and silver1 all his aromatics1 his sweet-smelling oils1 all his precious vases1 and the things that were in his treasures4' ,i can imagine how they beheld1 heaped up to the very ceiling1 gems1 diamonds1 darics4 ,a man who possesses such an accumulation of these things is not the same as others4 ,while handling them1 he assumes that he holds the result of innumerable exertions1 and that he has absorbed1 and can again diffuse1 the very life of the people4 ,this is a useful precaution for kings4 ,the wisest of them all was not wanting in it4 ,his fleets brought him ivory--and apes4 ,where is this8 ,it is---- ,he rapidly turns over the leaves4 ,ah6 this is the place3 ',the ,queen of ,sheba1 being aware of the glory of ,solomon1 came to tempt him1 propounding enigmas4' ,how did she hope to tempt him8 ,the ,devil was very desirous to tempt ,jesus4 ,but ,jesus triumphed because ,he was ,god1 and ,solomon owing1 perhaps1 to his magical science4 ,it is sublime1 this science2 for--as a philosopher has explained to me--the world forms a whole1 all whose parts have an influence on one another1 like the different organs of a single body4 ,it is interesting to understand the affinities and antipathies implanted in everything by ,nature1 and then to put them into play4 ,in this way one might be able to modify laws that appear to be unchangeable4 ,at this point the two shadows traced behind him by the arms of the cross project themselves in front of him4 ,they form1 as it were1 two great horns4 ,antony exclaims3 ,help1 my ,god6 ,the shadows resume their former position4 ,ah6 it was an illusion--nothing more4 ,it is useless for me to torment my soul1 ,i have no need to do so--absolutely no need6 ,he sits down and crosses his arms4 ,and yet methought ,i felt the approach 444 ,but why should he come8 ,besides1 do ,i not know his artifices8 ,i have repelled the monstrous anchorite who1 with a laugh1 offered me little hot loaves2 the centaur who tried to take me on his back2 and that vision of a beautiful dusky maid amid the sands1 which revealed itself to me as the spirit of voluptuousness4 ,antony walks up and down rapidly4 ,it is by my direction that all these holy retreats have been built1 full of monks wearing hair-cloths beneath their goatskins1 and numerous enough to furnish forth an army4 ,i have healed diseases at a distance4 ,i have banished demons4 ,i have waded through the river in the midst of crocodiles4 ,the ,emperor ,constantine has written me three letters2 and ,balacius1 who treated with contempt the letter ,i sent him1 has been torn by his own horses4 ,the people of ,alexandria1 whenever ,i reappeared amongst them1 fought to get a glimpse of me2 and ,athanasius was my guide when ,i took my departure4 ,but what toils1 too1 ,i have had to undergo6 ,here1 for more than thirty years1 have ,i been constantly groaning in the desert6 ,i have carried on my loins eighty pounds of bronze1 like ,eusebius2 ,i have exposed my body to the stings of insects1 like ,macarius2 ,i have remained fifty-three nights without closing an eye1 like ,pachomius2 and those who are decapitated1 torn with pincers1 or burnt1 possess less virtue1 perhaps1 inasmuch as my life is a continual martyrdom6 ,antony slackens his pace4 ,certainly there is no one who undergoes so much mortification4 ,charitable hearts are growing fewer1 and people never give me anything now4 ,my cloak is worn out1 and ,i have no sandals1 nor even a porringer2 for ,i gave all my goods and chattels to the poor and my own family1 without keeping a single obolus for myself4 ,should ,i not need a little money to get the tools that are indispensable for my work8 ,oh6 not much--a little sum6 444 ,i would husband it4 ,the ,fathers of ,nicaea were ranged in purple robes on thrones along the wall1 like the ,magi2 and they were entertained at a banquet1 while honours were heaped upon them1 especially on ,paphnutius1 merely because he has lost an eye and is lame since ,dioclesian's persecution6 ,many a time the ,emperor has kissed his injured eye4 ,what folly6 ,moreover1 the ,council had such worthless members6 ,theophilus1 a bishop of ,scythia2 ,john1 another1 in ,persia2 ,spiridion1 a cattle-drover4 ,alexander was too old4 ,athanasius ought to have made himself more agreeable to the ,arians in order to get concessions from them6 ,how is it they dealt with me8 ,they would not even give me a hearing6 ,he who spoke against me--a tall young man with a curling beard--coolly launched out captious objections2 and while ,i was trying to find words to reply to him1 they kept looking at me with malignant glances1 barking at me like hyenas4 ,ah6 if ,i could only get them all sent into exile by the ,emperor1 or rather smite them1 crush them1 behold them suffering4 ,i have much to suffer myself6 ,he sinks swooning against the wall of his cell4 ,this is what it is to have fasted overmuch6 ,my strength is going4 ,if ,i had eaten1 only once1 a morsel of meat6 ,he half-closes his eyes languidly4 ,ah6 for some red flesh 444 a bunch of grapes to nibble1 some curds that would quiver on a plate6 ,but what ails me now8 ,what ails me now8 ,i feel my heart dilating like the sea when it swells before the storm4 ,an overwhelming weakness bows me down1 and the warm atmosphere seems to waft towards me the odour of hair4 ,still1 there is no trace of a woman here4 ,he turns towards the little pathway amid the rocks4 ,this is the way they come1 poised in their litters on the black arms of eunuchs4 ,they descend1 and1 joining together their hands1 laden with rings1 they kneel down4 ,they tell me their troubles4 ,the need of a superhuman voluptuousness tortures them4 ,they would like to die2 in their dreams they have seen gods who called them by name2 and the edges of their robes fall round my feet4 ,i repel them4 ',oh6 no1' they say to me1 'not yet6 ,what must ,i do8' ,any penance will appear easy to them4 ,they ask me for the most severe3 to share in my own1 to live with me4 ,it is a long time now since ,i have seen any of them6 ,perhaps1 though1 this is what is about to happen8 ,and why not8 ,if suddenly ,i were to hear the mule-bells ringing in the mountains4 ,it seems to me 444 ,antony climbs upon a rock1 at the entrance of the path1 and bends forward1 darting his eyes into the darkness4 ,yes6 down there1 at the very end1 there is a moving mass1 like people who are trying to pick their way4 ,here it is6 ,they are making a mistake4 ,calling out3 ,on this side6 ,come6 ,come6 ,the echo repeats3 ,come6 ,come6 ,he lets his arms fall down1 quite dazed4 ,what a shame6 ,ah6 poor ,antony6 ,and immediately he hears a whisper3 ,poor ,antony4 ,is that anyone8 ,answer6 ,it is the wind passing through the spaces between the rocks that causes these intonations1 and in their confused sonorities he distinguishes voices1 as if the air were speaking4 ,they are low and insinuating1 a kind of sibilant utterance3 ,the first--,do you wish for women8 ,the second--,nay2 rather great piles of money4 ,the third--,a shining sword4 ,the others--,all the people admire you4 ,go to sleep4 ,you will cut their throats4 ,yes6 you will cut their throats4 ,at the same time1 visible objects undergo a transformation4 ,on the edge of the cliff1 the old palm-tree1 with its cluster of yellow leaves1 becomes the torso of a woman leaning over the abyss1 and poised by her mass of hair4 ,antony re-enters his cell1 and the stool which sustains the big book1 with its pages filled with black letters1 seems to him a bush covered with swallows4 ,without doubt1 it is the torch that is making this play of light4 ,let us put it out6 ,he puts it out1 and finds himself in profound darkness4 ,and1 suddenly1 through the midst of the air1 passes first1 a pool of water1 then a prostitute1 the corner of a temple1 a figure of a soldier1 and a chariot with two white horses prancing4 ,these images make their appearance abruptly1 in successive shocks1 standing out from the darkness like pictures of scarlet above a background of ebony4 ,their motion becomes more rapid2 they pass in a dizzy fashion4 ,at other times they stop1 and1 growing pale by degrees1 dissolve--or1 rather1 they fly away1 and instantly others arrive in their stead4 ,antony droops his eyelids4 ,they multiply1 surround1 besiege him4 ,an unspeakable terror seizes hold of him1 and he no longer has any sensation but that of a burning contraction in the epigastrium4 ,in spite of the confusion of his brain1 he is conscious of a tremendous silence which separates him from all the world4 ,he tries to speak2 impossible6 ,it is as if the link that bound him to existence was snapped2 and1 making no further resistance1 ,antony falls upon the mat4 ,,chapter ,,ii4 ,,the ,,temptation ,,of ,,love ,,and ,,power4 ,then1 a great shadow--more subtle than an ordinary shadow1 from whose borders other shadows hang in festoons--traces itself upon the ground4 ,it is the ,devil1 resting against the roof of the cell and carrying under his wings--like a gigantic bat that is suckling its young--the ,seven ,deadly ,sins1 whose grinning heads disclose themselves confusedly4 ,antony1 his eyes still closed1 remains languidly passive1 and stretches his limbs upon the mat1 which seems to him to grow softer every moment1 until it swells out and becomes a bed2 then the bed becomes a shallop1 with water rippling against its sides4 ,to right and left rise up two necks of black soil that tower above the cultivated plains1 with a sycamore here and there4 ,a noise of bells1 drums1 and singers resounds at a distance4 ,these are caused by people who are going down from ,canopus to sleep at the ,temple of ,serapis4 ,antony is aware of this1 and he glides1 driven by the wind1 between the two banks of the canal4 ,the leaves of the papyrus and the red blossoms of the water-lilies1 larger than a man1 bend over him4 ,he lies extended at the bottom of the vessel4 ,an oar from behind drags through the water4 ,from time to time rises a hot breath of air that shakes the thin reeds4 ,the murmur of the tiny waves grows fainter4 ,a drowsiness takes possession of him4 ,he dreams that he is an ,egyptian ,solitary4 ,then he starts up all of a sudden4 ,have ,i been dreaming8 ,it was so pleasant that ,i doubted its reality4 ,my tongue is burning6 ,i am thirsty6 ,he enters his cell and searches about everywhere at random4 ,the ground is wet6 ,has it been raining8 ,stop6 ,scraps of food6 ,my pitcher broken6 ,but the water-bottle8 ,he finds it4 ,empty1 completely empty6 ,in order to get down to the river1 ,i should need three hours at least1 and the night is so dark ,i could not see well enough to find my way there4 ,my entrails are writhing4 ,where is the bread8 ,after searching for some time he picks up a crust smaller than an egg4 ,how is this8 ,the jackals must have taken it1 curse them6 ,and he flings the bread furiously upon the ground4 ,this movement is scarcely completed when a table presents itself to view1 covered with all kinds of dainties4 ,the table-cloth of byssus1 striated like the fillets of sphinxes1 seems to unfold itself in luminous undulations4 ,upon it there are enormous quarters of flesh-meat1 huge fishes1 birds with their feathers1 quadrupeds with their hair1 fruits with an almost natural colouring2 and pieces of white ice and flagons of violet crystal shed glowing reflections4 ,in the middle of the table ,antony observes a wild boar smoking from all its pores1 its paws beneath its belly1 its eyes half-closed--and the idea of being able to eat this formidable animal rejoices his heart exceedingly4 ,then1 there are things he had never seen before--black hashes1 jellies of the colour of gold1 ragouts1 in which mushrooms float like water-lilies on the surface of a pool1 whipped creams1 so light that they resemble clouds4 ,and the aroma of all this brings to him the odour of the ocean1 the coolness of fountains1 the mighty perfume of woods4 ,he dilates his nostrils as much as possible2 he drivels1 saying to himself that there is enough there to last for a year1 for ten years1 for his whole life6 ,in proportion as he fixes his wide-opened eyes upon the dishes1 others accumulate1 forming a pyramid1 whose angles turn downwards4 ,the wines begin to flow1 the fishes to palpitate2 the blood in the dishes bubbles up2 the pulp of the fruits draws nearer1 like amorous lips2 and the table rises to his breast1 to his very chin--with only one seat and one cover1 which are exactly in front of him4 ,he is about to seize the loaf of bread4 ,other loaves make their appearance4 ,for me6 444 all6 but---- ,antony draws back4 ,in the place of the one which was there1 here are others6 ,it is a miracle1 then1 exactly like that the ,lord performed6 444 ,with what object8 ,nay1 all the rest of it is not less incomprehensible6 ,ah6 demon1 begone6 begone6 ,he gives a kick to the table4 ,it disappears4 ,nothing more8 ,no6 ,he draws a long breath4 ,ah6 the temptation was strong4 ,but what an escape ,i have had6 ,he raises up his head1 and stumbles against an object which emits a sound4 ,what can this be8 ,antony stoops down4 ,hold6 ,a cup6 ,someone must have lost it while travelling--nothing extraordinary6---- ,he wets his finger and rubs4 ,it glitters6 ,precious metal6 ,however1 ,i cannot distinguish---- ,he lights his torch and examines the cup4 ,it is made of silver1 adorned with ovolos at its rim1 with a medal at the bottom4 ,he makes the medal resound with a touch of his finger-nail4 ,it is a piece of money which is worth from seven to eight drachmas--not more4 ,no matter6 ,i can easily with that sum get myself a sheepskin4 ,the torch's reflection lights up the cup4 ,it is not possible6 ,gold6 yes1 all gold6 ,he finds another piece1 larger than the first1 at the bottom1 and1 underneath that many others4 ,why1 here's a sum large enough to buy three cows--a little field6 ,the cup is now filled with gold pieces4 ,come1 then6 a hundred slaves1 soldiers1 a heap wherewith to buy---- ,here the granulations of the cup's rim1 detaching themselves1 form a pearl necklace4 ,with this jewel here1 one might even win the ,emperor's wife6 ,with a shake ,antony makes the necklace slip over his wrist4 ,he holds the cup in his left hand1 and with his right arm raises the torch to shed more light upon it4 ,like water trickling down from a basin1 it pours itself out in continuous waves1 so as to make a hillock on the sand--diamonds1 carbuncles1 and sapphires mingled with huge pieces of gold bearing the effigies of kings4 ,what8 ,what8 ,staters1 shekels1 darics1 aryandics6 ,alexander1 ,demetrius1 the ,ptolemies1 ,caesar6 ,but each of them had not as much6 ,nothing impossible in it6 ,more to come6 ,and those rays which dazzle me6 ,ah6 my heart overflows6 ,how good this is6 ,yes6 444 ,yes6 444 more6 ,never enough6 ,it did not matter even if ,i kept flinging it into the sea2 more would remain4 ,why lose any of it8 ,i will keep it all1 without telling anyone about it4 ,i will dig myself a chamber in the rock1 the interior of which will be lined with strips of bronze2 and thither will ,i come to feel the piles of gold sinking under my heels4 ,i will plunge my arms into it as if into sacks of corn4 ,i would like to anoint my face with it--to sleep on top of it6 ,he lets go the torch in order to embrace the heap1 and falls to the ground on his breast4 ,he gets up again4 ,the place is perfectly empty6 ,what have ,i done8 ,if ,i died during that brief space of time1 the result would have been ,hell--irrevocable ,hell6 ,a shudder runs through his frame4 ,so1 then1 ,i am accursed8 ,ah6 no1 this is all my own fault6 ,i let myself be caught in every trap4 ,there is no one more idiotic or more infamous4 ,i would like to beat myself1 or1 rather1 to tear myself out of my body4 ,i have restrained myself too long4 ,i need to avenge myself1 to strike1 to kill6 ,it is as if ,i had a troop of wild beasts in my soul4 ,i would like1 with a stroke of a hatchet in the midst of a crowd----,ah6 a dagger6 444 ,he flings himself upon his knife1 which he has just seen4 ,the knife slips from his hand1 and ,antony remains propped against the wall of his cell1 his mouth wide open1 motionless--like one in a trance4 ,all the surroundings have disappeared4 ,he finds himself in ,alexandria on the ,panium--an artificial mound raised in the centre of the city1 with corkscrew stairs on the outside4 ,in front of it stretches ,lake ,mareotis1 with the sea to the right and the open plain to the left1 and1 directly under his eyes1 an irregular succession of flat roofs1 traversed from north to south and from east to west by two streets1 which cross each other1 and which form1 in their entire length1 a row of porticoes with ,corinthian capitals4 ,the houses overhanging this double colonnade have stained-glass windows4 ,some have enormous wooden cages outside of them1 in which the air from without is swallowed up4 ,monuments in various styles of architecture are piled close to one another4 ,egyptian pylons rise above ,greek temples4 ,obelisks exhibit themselves like spears between battlements of red brick4 ,in the centres of squares there are statues of ,hermes with pointed ears1 and of ,anubis with dogs' heads4 ,antony notices the mosaics in the court-yards1 and the tapestries hung from the cross-beams of the ceiling4 ,with a single glance he takes in the two ports 7the ,grand ,port and the ,eunostus71 both round like two circles1 and separated by a mole joining ,alexandria to the rocky island1 on which stands the tower of the ,pharos1 quadrangular1 five hundred cubits high and in nine storys1 with a heap of black charcoal flaming on its summit4 ,small ports nearer to the shore intersect the principal ports4 ,the mole is terminated at each end by a bridge built on marble columns fixed in the sea4 ,vessels pass beneath1 and pleasure-boats inlaid with ivory1 gondolas covered with awnings1 triremes and biremes1 all kinds of shipping1 move up and down or remain at anchor along the quays4 ,around the ,grand ,port there is an uninterrupted succession of ,royal structures3 the palace of the ,ptolemies1 the ,museum1 the ,posideion1 the ,caesarium1 the ,timonium where ,mark ,antony took refuge1 and the ,soma which contains the tomb of ,alexander2 while at the other extremity of the city1 close to the ,eunostus1 might be seen glass1 perfume1 and paper factories4 ,itinerant vendors1 porters1 and ass-drivers rush to and fro1 jostling against one another4 ,here and there a priest of ,osiris with a panther's skin on his shoulders1 a ,roman soldier1 or a group of negroes1 may be observed4 ,women stop in front of stalls where artisans are at work1 and the grinding of chariot-wheels frightens away some birds who are picking up from the ground the sweepings of the shambles and the remnants of fish4 ,over the uniformity of white houses the plan of the streets casts1 as it were1 a black network4 ,the markets1 filled with herbage1 exhibit green bouquets1 the drying-sheds of the dyers1 plates of colours1 and the gold ornaments on the pediments of temples1 luminous points--all this contained within the oval enclosure of the greyish walls1 under the vault of the blue heavens1 hard by the motionless sea4 ,but the crowd stops and looks towards the eastern side1 from which enormous whirlwinds of dust are advancing4 ,it is the monks of the ,thebaid who are coming1 clad in goats' skins1 armed with clubs1 and howling forth a canticle of war and of religion with this refrain3 ,where are they8 ,where are they8 ,antony comprehends that they have come to kill the ,arians4 ,all at once1 the streets are deserted1 and one sees no longer anything but running feet4 ,and now the ,solitaries are in the city4 ,their formidable cudgels1 studded with nails1 whirl around like monstrances of steel4 ,one can hear the crash of things being broken in the houses4 ,intervals of silence follow1 and then the loud cries burst forth again4 ,from one end of the streets to the other there is a continuous eddying of people in a state of terror4 ,several are armed with pikes4 ,sometimes two groups meet and form into one2 and this multitude1 after rushing along the pavements1 separates1 and those composing it proceed to knock one another down4 ,but the men with long hair always reappear4 ,thin wreaths of smoke escape from the corners of buildings4 ,the leaves of the doors burst asunder2 the skirts of the walls fall in2 the architraves topple over4 ,antony meets all his enemies one after another4 ,he recognises people whom he had forgotten4 ,before killing them1 he outrages them4 ,he rips them open1 cuts their throats1 knocks them down1 drags the old men by their beards1 runs over children1 and beats those who are wounded4 ,people revenge themselves on luxury4 ,those who cannot read1 tear the books to pieces2 others smash and destroy the statues1 the paintings1 the furniture1 the cabinets--a thousand dainty objects whose use they are ignorant of1 and which1 for that very reason1 exasperate them4 ,from time to time they stop1 out of breath1 and then begin again4 ,the inhabitants1 taking refuge in the court-yards1 utter lamentations4 ,the women lift their eyes to ,heaven1 weeping1 with their arms bare4 ,in order to move the ,solitaries they embrace their knees2 but the latter only dash them aside1 and the blood gushes up to the ceiling1 falls back on the linen clothes that line the walls1 streams from the trunks of decapitated corpses1 fills the aqueducts1 and rolls in great red pools along the ground4 ,antony is steeped in it up to his middle4 ,he steps into it1 sucks it up with his lips1 and quivers with joy at feeling it on his limbs and under his hair1 which is quite wet with it4 ,the night falls4 ,the terrible clamour abates4 ,the ,solitaries have disappeared4 ,suddenly1 on the outer galleries lining the nine stages of the ,pharos1 ,antony perceives thick black lines1 as if a flock of crows had alighted there4 ,he hastens thither1 and soon finds himself on the summit4 ,a huge copper mirror turned towards the sea reflects the ships in the offing4 ,antony amuses himself by looking at them2 and as he continues looking at them1 their number increases4 ,they are gathered in a gulf formed like a crescent4 ,behind1 upon a promontory1 stretches a new city built in the ,roman style of architecture1 with cupolas of stone1 conical roofs1 marble work in red and blue1 and a profusion of bronze attached to the volutes of capitals1 to the tops of houses1 and to the angles of cornices4 ,a wood1 formed of cypress-trees1 overhangs it4 ,the colour of the sea is greener2 the air is colder4 ,on the mountains at the horizon there is snow4 ,antony is about to pursue his way when a man accosts him1 and says3 ,come6 they are waiting for you6 ,he traverses a forum1 enters a court-yard1 stoops under a gate1 and he arrives before the front of the palace1 adorned with a group in wax representing the ,emperor ,constantine hurling the dragon to the earth4 ,a porphyry basin supports in its centre a golden conch filled with pistachio-nuts4 ,his guide informs him that he may take some of them4 ,he does so4 ,then he loses himself1 as it were1 in a succession of apartments4 ,along the walls may be seen1 in mosaic1 generals offering conquered cities to the ,emperor on the palms of their hands4 ,and on every side are columns of basalt1 gratings of silver filigree1 seats of ivory1 and tapestries embroidered with pearls4 ,the light falls from the vaulted roof1 and ,antony proceeds on his way4 ,tepid exhalations spread around2 occasionally he hears the modest patter of a sandal4 ,posted in the ante-chambers1 the custodians--who resemble automatons--bear on their shoulders vermilion-coloured truncheons4 ,at last1 he finds himself in the lower part of a hall with hyacinth curtains at its extreme end4 ,they divide1 and reveal the ,emperor seated upon a throne1 attired in a violet tunic and red buskins with black bands4 ,a diadem of pearls is wreathed around his hair1 which is arranged in symmetrical rolls4 ,he has drooping eyelids1 a straight nose1 and a heavy and cunning expression of countenance4 ,at the corners of the dais1 extended above his head1 are placed four golden doves1 and1 at the foot of the throne1 two enamelled lions are squatted4 ,the doves begin to coo1 the lions to roar4 ,the ,emperor rolls his eyes2 ,antony steps forward2 and directly1 without preamble1 they proceed with a narrative of events4 ,illustration ,in the cities of ,antioch1 ,ephesus1 and ,alexandria1 the temples have been pillaged1 and the statues of the gods converted into pots and porridge-pans4 ,the ,emperor laughs heartily at this4 ,antony reproaches him for his tolerance towards the ,novatians4 ,but the ,emperor flies into a passion4 ,novatians1 ,arians1 ,meletians--he is sick of them all6 ,however1 he admires the episcopacy1 for the ,christians create bishops1 who depend on five or six personages1 and it is his interest to gain over the latter in order to have the rest on his side4 ,moreover1 he has not failed to furnish them with considerable sums4 ,but he detests the fathers of the ,council of ,nicaea4 ,come1 let us have a look at them4 ,antony follows him4 ,and they are found on the same floor under a terrace which commands a view of a hippodrome full of people1 and surmounted by porticoes wherein the rest of the crowd are walking to and fro4 ,in the centre of the course there is a narrow platform on which stands a miniature temple of ,mercury1 a statue of ,constantine1 and three bronze serpents intertwined with each other2 while at one end there are three huge wooden eggs1 and at the other seven dolphins with their tails in the air4 ,behind the ,imperial pavilion1 the prefects of the chambers1 the lords of the household1 and the ,patricians are placed at intervals as far as the first story of a church1 all whose windows are lined with women4 ,at the right is the gallery of the ,blue faction1 at the left that of the ,green1 while below there is a picket of soldiers1 and1 on a level with the arena1 a row of ,corinthian pillars1 forming the entrance to the stalls4 ,the races are about to begin2 the horses fall into line4 ,tall plumes fixed between their ears sway in the wind like trees2 and in their leaps they shake the chariots in the form of shells1 driven by coachmen wearing a kind of many-coloured cuirass with sleeves narrow at the wrists and wide in the arms1 with legs uncovered1 full beard1 and hair shaven above the forehead after the fashion of the ,huns4 ,antony is deafened by the murmuring of voices4 ,above and below he perceives nothing but painted faces1 motley garments1 and plates of worked gold2 and the sand of the arena1 perfectly white1 shines like a mirror4 ,the ,emperor converses with him1 confides to him some important secrets1 informs him of the assassination of his own son ,crispus1 and goes so far as to consult ,antony about his health4 ,meanwhile1 ,antony perceives slaves at the end of the stalls4 ,they are the fathers of the ,council of ,nicaea1 in rags1 abject4 ,the martyr ,paphnutius is brushing a horse's mane2 ,theophilus is scrubbing the legs of another2 ,john is painting the hoofs of a third2 while ,alexander is picking up their droppings in a basket4 ,antony passes among them4 ,they salaam to him1 beg of him to intercede for them1 and kiss his hands4 ,the entire crowd hoots at them2 and he rejoices in their degradation immeasurably4 ,and now he has become one of the great ones of the ,court1 the ,emperor's confidant1 first minister6 ,constantine places the diadem on his forehead1 and ,antony keeps it1 as if this honour were quite natural to him4 ,and presently is disclosed1 beneath the darkness1 an immense hall1 lighted up by candelabra of gold4 ,columns1 half lost in shadow so tall are they1 run in a row behind the tables1 which stretch to the horizon1 where appear1 in a luminous haze1 staircases placed one above another1 successions of archways1 colossi1 towers2 and1 in the background1 an unoccupied wing of the palace1 which cedars overtop1 making blacker masses above the darkness4 ,the guests1 crowned with violets1 lean upon their elbows on low-lying couches4 ,beside each one are placed amphorae1 from which they pour out wine2 and1 at the very end1 by himself1 adorned with the tiara and covered with carbuncles1 ,king ,nebuchadnezzar is eating and drinking4 ,to right and left of him1 two theories of priests1 with peaked caps1 are swinging censers4 ,upon the ground are crawling captive kings1 without feet or hands1 to whom he flings bones to pick4 ,further down stand his brothers1 with shades over their eyes1 for they are perfectly blind4 ,a constant lamentation ascends from the depths of the ergastula4 ,the soft and monotonous sounds of a hydraulic organ alternate with the chorus of voices2 and one feels as if all around the hall there was an immense city1 an ocean of humanity1 whose waves were beating against the walls4 ,the slaves rush forward carrying plates4 ,women run about offering drink to the guests4 ,the baskets groan under the load of bread1 and a dromedary1 laden with leathern bottles1 passes to and fro1 letting vervain trickle over the floor in order to cool it4 ,belluarii lead forth lions2 dancing-girls1 with their hair in ringlets1 turn somersaults1 while squirting fire through their nostrils2 negro-jugglers perform tricks2 naked children fling snowballs1 which1 in falling1 crash against the shining silver plate4 ,the clamour is so dreadful that it might be described as a tempest1 and the steam of the viands1 as well as the respirations of the guests1 spreads1 as it were1 a cloud over the feast4 ,now and then1 flakes from the huge torches1 snatched away by the wind1 traverse the night like flying stars4 ,the ,king wipes off the perfumes from his visage with his hand4 ,he eats from the sacred vessels1 and then breaks them1 and he enumerates1 mentally1 his fleets1 his armies1 his peoples4 ,presently1 through a whim1 he will burn his palace1 along with his guests4 ,he calculates on rebuilding the ,tower of ,babel1 and dethroning ,god4 ,antony reads1 at a distance1 on his forehead1 all his thoughts4 ,they take possession of himself--and he becomes ,nebuchadnezzar4 ,immediately1 he is satiated with conquests and exterminations2 and a longing seizes him to plunge into every kind of vileness4 ,moreover1 the degradation wherewith men are terrified is an outrage done to their souls1 a means still more of stupefying them2 and1 as nothing is lower than a brute beast1 ,antony falls upon four paws on the table1 and bellows like a bull4 ,he feels a pain in his hand--a pebble1 as it happened1 has hurt him--and he again finds himself in his cell4 ,the rocky enclosure is empty4 ,the stars are shining4 ,all is silence4 ,once more ,i have been deceived4 ,why these things8 ,they arise from the revolts of the flesh6 ,ah6 miserable man that ,i am6 ,he dashes into his cell1 takes out of it a bundle of cords1 with iron nails at the ends of them1 strips himself to the waist1 and raising his eyes towards ,heaven3 ,accept my penance1 ,o my ,god6 ,do not despise it on account of its insufficiency4 ,make it sharp1 prolonged1 excessive4 ,it is time6 ,to work6 ,he proceeds to lash himself vigorously4 ,ah6 no6 no6 ,no pity6 ,he begins again4 ,oh6 ,oh6 ,oh6 ,each stroke tears my skin1 cuts my limbs4 ,this smarts horribly6 ,ah6 it is not so terrible6 ,one gets used to it4 ,it seems to me even 444 ,antony stops4 ,come on1 then1 coward6 ,come on1 then6 ,good6 good6 ,on the arms1 on the back1 on the breast1 against the belly1 everywhere6 ,hiss1 thongs6 bite me6 tear me6 ,i would like the drops of my blood to gush forth to the stars1 to break my back1 to strip my nerves bare6 ,pincers6 wooden horses6 molten lead6 ,the martyrs bore more than that6 ,is that not so1 ,ammonaria8 ,the shadows of the ,devil's horns reappear4 ,i might have been fastened to the pillar next to yours1 face to face with you1 under your very eyes1 responding to your shrieks with my sighs1 and our griefs would blend into one1 and our souls would commingle4 ,he flogs himself furiously4 ,hold6 hold6 for your sake6 once more6 444 ,but this is a mere tickling that passes through my frame4 ,what torture6 ,what delight6 ,those are like kisses4 ,my marrow is melting6 ,i am dying6 ,and in front of him he sees three cavaliers1 mounted on wild asses1 clad in green garments1 holding lilies in their hands1 and all resembling one another in figure4 ,antony turns back1 and sees three other cavaliers of the same kind1 mounted on similar wild asses1 in the same attitude4 ,he draws back4 ,then the wild asses1 all at the same time1 step forward a pace or two1 and rub their snouts against him1 trying to bite his garment4 ,voices exclaim1 ,this way6 this way6 ,here is the place6 ,and banners appear between the clefts of the mountain1 with camels' heads in halters of red silk1 mules laden with baggage1 and women covered with yellow veils1 mounted astride on piebald horses4 ,the panting animals lie down2 the slaves fling themselves on the bales of goods1 roll out the variegated carpets1 and strew the ground with glittering objects4 ,a white elephant1 caparisoned with a fillet of gold1 runs along1 shaking the bouquet of ostrich feathers attached to his head-band4 ,on his back1 lying on cushions of blue wool1 cross-legged1 with eyelids half-closed and well-poised head1 is a woman so magnificently attired that she emits rays around her4 ,the attendants prostrate themselves1 the elephant bends his knees1 and the ,queen of ,sheba1 gliding down by his shoulder1 steps lightly on the carpet and advances towards ,antony4 ,her robe of gold brocade1 regularly divided by furbelows of pearls1 jet and sapphires1 is drawn tightly round her waist by a close-fitting corsage1 set off with a variety of colours representing the twelve signs of the ,zodiac4 ,she wears high-heeled pattens1 one of which is black and strewn with silver stars and a crescent1 whilst the other is white and is covered with drops of gold1 with a sun in their midst4 ,her loose sleeves1 garnished with emeralds and birds' plumes1 exposes to view her little1 rounded arms1 adorned at the wrists with bracelets of ebony2 and her hands1 covered with rings1 are terminated by nails so pointed that the ends of her fingers are almost like needles4 ,a chain of plate gold1 passing under her chin1 runs along her cheeks till it twists itself in spiral fashion around her head1 over which blue powder is scattered2 then1 descending1 it slips over her shoulders and is fastened above her bosom by a diamond scorpion1 which stretches out its tongue between her breasts4 ,from her ears hang two great white pearls4 ,the edges of her eyelids are painted black4 ,on her left cheek-bone she has a natural brown spot1 and when she opens her mouth she breathes with difficulty1 as if her bodice distressed her4 ,as she comes forward1 she swings a green parasol with an ivory handle surrounded by vermilion bells2 and twelve curly negro boys carry the long train of her robe1 the end of which is held by an ape1 who raises it every now and then4 ,she says3 ,ah6 handsome hermit6 handsome hermit6 ,my heart is faint6 ,by dint of stamping with impatience my heels have grown hard1 and ,i have split one of my toe-nails4 ,i sent out shepherds1 who posted themselves on the mountains1 with their bands stretched over their eyes1 and searchers1 who cried out your name in the woods1 and scouts1 who ran along the different roads1 saying to each passer-by3 ',have you seen him8' ,at night ,i shed tears with my face turned to the wall4 ,my tears1 in the long run1 made two little holes in the mosaic-work--like pools of water in rocks--for ,i love you6 ,oh6 yes2 very much6 ,she catches his beard4 ,smile on me1 then1 handsome hermit6 ,smile on me1 then6 ,you will find ,i am very gay6 ,i play on the lyre1 ,i dance like a bee1 and ,i can tell many stories1 each one more diverting than the last4 ,you cannot imagine what a long journey we have made4 ,look at the wild asses of the green-clad couriers--dead through fatigue6 ,the wild asses are stretched motionless on the ground4 ,for three great moons they have journeyed at an even pace1 with pebbles in their teeth to cut the wind1 their tails always erect1 their hams always bent1 and always in full gallop4 ,you will not find their equals4 ,they came to me from my maternal grandfather1 the ,emperor ,saharil1 son of ,jakhschab1 son of ,jaarab1 son of ,kastan4 ,ah6 if they were still living1 we would put them under a litter in order to get home quickly4 ,but 444 how now8 444 ,what are you thinking of8 ,she inspects him4 ,ah6 when you are my husband1 ,i will clothe you1 ,i will fling perfumes over you1 ,i will pick out your hairs4 ,antony remains motionless1 stiffer than a stake1 pale as a corpse4 ,you have a melancholy air3 is it at quitting your cell8 ,why1 ,i have given up everything for your sake--even ,king ,solomon1 who has1 no doubt1 much wisdom1 twenty thousand war-chariots1 and a lovely beard6 ,i have brought you my wedding presents4 ,choose4 ,she walks up and down between the row of slaves and the merchandise4 ,here is balsam of ,genesareth1 incense from ,cape ,gardefan1 ladanum1 cinnamon and silphium1 a good thing to put into sauces4 ,there are within ,assyrian embroideries1 ivories from the ,ganges1 and the purple cloth of ,elissa2 and this case of snow contains a bottle of ,chalybon1 a wine reserved for the ,kings of ,assyria1 which is drunk pure out of the horn of a unicorn4 ,here are collars1 clasps1 fillets1 parasols1 gold dust from ,baasa1 tin from ,tartessus1 blue wood from ,pandion1 white furs from ,issidonia1 carbuncles from the island of ,palaesimundum1 and tooth-picks made with the hair of the tachas--an extinct animal found under the earth4 ,these cushions are from ,emathia1 and these mantle-fringes from ,palmyra4 ,under this ,babylonian carpet there are 444 but come1 then6 ,come1 then6 ,she pulls ,saint ,antony along by the beard4 ,he resists4 ,she goes on3 ,this light tissue1 which crackles under the fingers with the noise of sparks1 is the famous yellow linen brought by the merchants from ,bactriana4 ,they required no less than forty-three interpreters during their voyage4 ,i will make garments of it for you1 which you will put on at home4 ,press the fastenings of that sycamore box1 and give me the ivory casket in my elephant's packing-case6 ,they draw out of a box some round objects covered with a veil1 and bring her a little case covered with carvings4 ,would you like the buckler of ,dgian-ben-,dgian1 the builder of the ,pyramids8 ,here it is6 ,it is composed of seven dragons' skins placed one above another1 joined by diamond screws1 and tanned in the bile of a parricide4 ,it represents1 on one side1 all the wars which have taken place since the invention of arms1 and1 on the other1 all the wars that will take place till the end of the world4 ,above1 the thunderbolt rebounds like a ball of cork4 ,i am going to put it on your arm1 and you will carry it to the chase4 ,but if you knew what ,i have in my little case6 ,try to open it6 ,nobody has succeeded in doing that4 ,embrace me1 and ,i will tell you4 ,she takes ,saint ,antony by the two cheeks4 ,he repels her with outstretched arms4 ,it was one night when ,king ,solomon had lost his head4 ,at length1 we had concluded a bargain4 ,he arose1 and1 going out with the stride of a wolf 444 ,she dances a pirouette4 ,ah6 ah6 handsome hermit6 you shall not know it6 you shall not know it6 ,she shakes her parasol1 and all the little bells begin to ring4 ,i have many other things besides--there1 now6 ,i have treasures shut up in galleries1 where they are lost as in a wood4 ,i have summer palaces of lattice-reeds1 and winter palaces of black marble4 ,in the midst of great lakes1 like seas1 ,i have islands round as pieces of silver all covered with mother-of-pearl1 whose shores make music with the beating of the liquid waves that roll over the sand4 ,the slaves of my kitchen catch birds in my aviaries1 and angle for fish in my ponds4 ,i have engravers continually sitting to stamp my likeness on hard stones1 panting workers in bronze who cast my statues1 and perfumers who mix the juice of plants with vinegar and beat up pastes4 ,i have dressmakers who cut out stuffs for me1 goldsmiths who make jewels for me1 women whose duty it is to select head-dresses for me1 and attentive house-painters pouring over my panellings boiling resin1 which they cool with fans4 ,i have attendants for my harem1 eunuchs enough to make an army4 ,and then ,i have armies1 subjects6 ,i have in my vestibule a guard of dwarfs1 carrying on their backs ivory trumpets4 ,antony sighs4 ,i have teams of gazelles1 quadrigae of elephants1 hundreds of camels1 and mares with such long manes that their feet get entangled with them when they are galloping1 and flocks with such huge horns that the woods are torn down in front of them when they are pasturing4 ,i have giraffes who walk in my gardens1 and who raise their heads over the edge of my roof when ,i am taking the air after dinner4 ,seated in a shell1 and drawn by dolphins1 ,i go up and down the grottoes1 listening to the water flowing from the stalactites4 ,i journey to the diamond country1 where my friends the magicians allow me to choose the most beautiful2 then ,i ascend to earth once more1 and return home4 ,she gives a piercing whistle1 and a large bird1 descending from the sky1 alights on the top of her head-dress1 from which he scatters the blue powder4 ,his plumage1 of orange colour1 seems composed of metallic scales4 ,his dainty head1 adorned with a silver tuft1 exhibits a human visage4 ,he has four wings1 a vulture's claws1 and an immense peacock's tail1 which he displays in a ring behind him4 ,he seizes in his beak the ,queen's parasol1 staggers a little before he finds his equilibrium1 then erects all his feathers1 and remains motionless4 ,thanks1 fair ,simorg-anka6 ,you who have brought me to the place where the lover is concealed6 ,thanks6 thanks6 messenger of my heart6 ,he flies like desire4 ,he travels all over the world4 ,in the evening he returns2 he lies down at the foot of my couch2 he tells me what he has seen1 the seas he has flown over1 with their fishes and their ships1 the great empty deserts which he has looked down upon from his airy height in the skies1 all the harvests bending in the fields1 and the plants that shoot up on the walls of abandoned cities4 ,she twists her arms with a languishing air4 ,oh6 if you were willing6 if you were only willing6 444 ,i have a pavilion on a promontory1 in the midst of an isthmus between two oceans4 ,it is wainscotted with plates of glass1 floored with tortoise-shells1 and is open to the four winds of ,heaven4 ,from above1 ,i watch the return of my fleets and the people who ascend the hill with loads on their shoulders4 ,we should sleep on down softer than clouds2 we should drink cool draughts out of the rinds of fruit1 and we gaze at the sun through a canopy of emeralds4 ,come6 ,antony recoils4 ,she draws close to him1 and1 in a tone of irritation3 ,how so8 ,rich1 coquettish1 and in love8--is not that enough for you1 eh8 ,but must she be lascivious1 gross1 with a hoarse voice1 a head of hair like fire1 and rebounding flesh8 ,do you prefer a body cold as a serpent's skin1 or1 perchance1 great black eyes more sombre than mysterious caverns8 ,look at these eyes of mine1 then6 ,antony gazes at them1 in spite of himself4 ,all the women you ever have met1 from the daughter of the cross-roads singing beneath her lantern to the fair patrician scattering leaves from the top of her litter1 all the forms you have caught a glimpse of1 all the imaginings of your desire1 ask for them6 ,i am not a woman--,i am a world4 ,my garments have but to fall1 and you shall discover upon my person a succession of mysteries4 ,antony's teeth chattered4 ,if you placed your finger on my shoulder1 it would be like a stream of fire in your veins4 ,the possession of the least part of my body will fill you with a joy more vehement than the conquest of an empire4 ,bring your lips near6 ,my kisses have the taste of fruit which would melt in your heart4 ,ah6 how you will lose yourself in my tresses1 caress my breasts1 marvel at my limbs1 and be scorched by my eyes1 between my arms1 in a whirlwind---- ,antony makes the sign of the ,cross4 ,so1 then1 you disdain me6 ,farewell6 ,she turns away weeping2 then she returns4 ,are you quite sure8 ,so lovely a woman8 ,she laughs1 and the ape who holds the end of her robe lifts it up4 ,you will repent1 my fine hermit6 you will groan2 you will be sick of life6 but ,i will mock at you6 la6 la6 la6 oh6 oh6 oh6 ,she goes off with her hands on her waist1 skipping on one foot4 ,the slaves file off before ,saint ,antony's face1 together with the horses1 the dromedaries1 the elephant1 the attendants1 the mules1 once more covered with their loads1 the negro boys1 the ape1 and the green-clad couriers holding their broken lilies in their hands--and the ,queen of ,sheba departs1 with a spasmodic utterance which might be either a sob or a chuckle4 ,illustration ,,chapter ,,iii4 ,,the ,,disciple1 ,,hilarion4 ,when she has disappeared1 ,antony perceives a child on the threshold of his cell4 ,it is one of the ,queen's servants1 he thinks4 ,this child is small1 like a dwarf1 and yet thickset1 like one of the ,cabiri1 distorted1 and with a miserable aspect4 ,white hair covers his prodigiously large head1 and he shivers under a sorry tunic1 while he grasps in his hand a roll of papyrus4 ,the light of the moon1 across which a cloud is passing1 falls upon him4 ,antony observes him from a distance1 and is afraid of him4 ,who are you8 ,the child replies3 ,your former disciple1 ,hilarion4 ,antony--,you lie6 ,hilarion has been living for many years in ,palestine4 ,hilarion--,i have returned from it6 ,it is ,i1 in good sooth6 ,antony1 draws closer and inspects him--,why1 his figure was bright as the dawn1 open1 joyous4 ,this one is quite sombre1 and has an aged look4 ,hilarion--,i am worn out with constant toiling4 ,antony--,the voice1 too1 is different4 ,it has a tone that chills you4 ,hilarion--,that is because ,i nourish myself on bitter fare4 ,antony--,and those white locks8 ,hilarion--,i have had so many griefs4 ,antony1 aside--,can it be possible8 444 ,hilarion--,i was not so far away as you imagined4 ,the hermit1 ,paul1 paid you a visit this year during the month of ,schebar4 ,it is just twenty days since the nomads brought you bread4 ,you told a sailor the day before yesterday to send you three bodkins4 ,antony--,he knows everything6 ,hilarion--,learn1 too1 that ,i have never left you4 ,but you spend long intervals without perceiving me4 ,antony--,how is that8 ,no doubt my head is troubled6 ,to-night especially 444 ,hilarion--,all the deadly sins have arrived4 ,but their miserable snares are of no avail against a saint like you6 ,antony--,oh6 no6 no6 ,every minute ,i give way6 ,would that ,i were one of those whose souls are always intrepid and their minds firm--like the great ,athanasius1 for example6 ,hilarion--,he was unlawfully ordained by seven bishops6 ,antony--,what does it matter8 ,if his virtue 444 ,hilarion--,come1 now6 ,a haughty1 cruel man1 always mixed up in intrigues1 and finally exiled for being a monopolist4 ,antony--,calumny6 ,hilarion--,you will not deny that he tried to corrupt ,eustatius1 the treasurer of the bounties8 ,antony--,so it is stated1 and ,i admit it4 ,hilarion--,he burned1 for revenge1 the house of ,arsenius4 ,antony--,alas6 ,hilarion--,at the ,council of ,nicaea1 he said1 speaking of ,jesus1 ',the man of the ,lord4' ,antony--,ah6 that is a blasphemy6 ,hilarion--,so limited is he1 too1 that he acknowledges he knows nothing as to the nature of the ,word4 ,antony1 smiling with pleasure--,in fact1 he has not a very lofty intellect4 ,hilarion--,if they had put you in his place1 it would have been a great satisfaction for your brethren1 as well as yourself4 ,this life1 apart from others1 is a bad thing4 ,antony--,on the contrary6 ,man1 being a spirit1 should withdraw himself from perishable things4 ,all action degrades him4 ,i would like not to cling to the earth--even with the soles of my feet4 ,hilarion--,hypocrite6 who plunges himself into solitude to free himself the better from the outbreaks of his lusts6 ,you deprive yourself of meat1 of wine1 of stoves1 of slaves1 and of honours2 but how you let your imagination offer you banquets1 perfumes1 naked women1 and applauding crowds6 ,your chastity is but a more subtle kind of corruption1 and your contempt for the world is but the impotence of your hatred against it6 ,this is the reason that persons like you are so lugubrious1 or perhaps it is because they lack faith4 ,the possession of the truth gives joy4 ,was ,jesus sad8 ,he used to go about surrounded by friends2 ,he rested under the shade of the olive1 entered the house of the publican1 multiplied the cups1 pardoned the fallen woman1 healing all sorrows4 ,as for you1 you have no pity1 save for your own wretchedness4 ,you are so much swayed by a kind of remorse1 and by a ferocious insanity1 that you would repel the caress of a dog or the smile of a child4 ,antony1 bursts out sobbing--,enough6 ,enough6 ,you move my heart too much4 ,hilarion--,shake off the vermin from your rags6 ,get rid of your filth6 ,your ,god is not a ,moloch who requires flesh as a sacrifice6 ,antony--,still1 suffering is blessed4 ,the cherubim bend down to receive the blood of confessors4 ,hilarion--,then admire the ,montanists6 ,they surpass all the rest4 ,antony--,but it is the truth of the doctrine that makes the martyr4 ,hilarion--,how can he prove its excellence1 seeing that he testifies equally on behalf of error8 ,antony--,be silent1 viper6 ,hilarion--,it is not perhaps so difficult4 ,the exhortations of friends1 the pleasure of outraging popular feeling1 the oath they take1 a certain giddy excitement--a thousand things1 in fact1 go to help them4 ,antony draws away from ,hilarion4 ,hilarion follows him--,besides1 this style of dying introduces great disorders4 ,dionysius1 ,cyprian1 and ,gregory avoided it4 ,peter of ,alexandria has disapproved of it2 and the ,council of ,elvira 444 ,antony1 stops his ears--,i will listen to no more6 ,hilarion1 raising his voice--,here you are again falling into your habitual sin--laziness4 ,ignorance is the froth of pride4 ,you say1 ',my conviction is formed2 why discuss the matter8' and you despise the doctors1 the philosophers1 tradition1 and even the text of the law1 of which you know nothing4 ,do you think you hold wisdom in your hand8 ,antony--,i am always hearing him6 ,his noisy words fill my head4 ,hilarion--,the endeavours to comprehend ,god are better than your mortifications for the purpose of moving him4 ,we have no merit save our thirst for truth4 ,religion alone does not explain everything2 and the solution of the problems which you have ignored might render it more unassailable and more sublime4 ,therefore1 it is essential for each man's salvation that he should hold intercourse with his brethren--otherwise the ,church1 the assembly of the faithful1 would be only a word--and that he should listen to every argument1 and not disdain anything1 or anyone4 ,balaam the soothsayer1 ,a,eschylus the poet1 and the sybil of ,cumae1 announced the ,saviour4 ,dionysius the ,alexandrian received from ,heaven a command to read every book4 ,saint ,clement enjoins us to study ,greek literature4 ,hermas was converted by the illusion of a woman that he loved6 ,antony--,what an air of authority6 ,it appears to me that you are growing taller 444 ,in fact1 ,hilarion's height has progressively increased2 and1 in order not to see him1 ,antony closes his eyes4 ,hilarion--,make your mind easy1 good hermit4 ,let us sit down here1 on this big stone1 as of yore1 when1 at the break of day1 ,i used to salute you1 addressing you as ',bright morning star'2 and you at once began to give me instruction4 ,it is not finished yet4 ,the moon affords us sufficient light4 ,i am all attention4 ,he has drawn forth a calamus from his girdle1 and1 cross-legged on the ground1 with his roll of papyrus in his hand1 he raises his head towards ,antony1 who1 seated beside him1 keeps his forehead bent4 ,is not the word of ,god confirmed for us by the miracles8 ,and yet the sorcerers of ,pharaoh worked miracles4 ,other impostors could do the same2 so here we may be deceived4 ,what1 then1 is a miracle8 ,an occurrence which seems to us outside the limits of ,nature4 ,but do we know all ,nature's powers8 ,and1 from the mere fact that a thing ordinarily does not astonish us1 does it follow that we comprehend it8 ,antony--,it matters little2 we must believe in the ,scripture4 ,hilarion--,saint ,paul1 ,origen1 and some others did not interpret it literally2 but1 if we explain it allegorically1 it becomes the heritage of a limited number of people1 and the evidence of its truth vanishes4 ,what are we to do1 then8 ,antony--,leave it to the ,church4 ,hilarion--,then the ,scripture is useless8 ,antony--,not at all4 ,although the ,old ,testament1 ,i admit1 has--well1 obscurities 444 ,but the ,new shines forth with a pure light4 ,hilarion--,and yet the ,angel of the ,annunciation1 in ,matthew1 appears to ,joseph1 whilst in ,luke it is to ,mary4 ,the anointing of ,jesus by a woman comes to pass1 according to the ,first ,gospel1 at the beginning of his public life1 but according to the three others1 a few days before his death4 ,the drink which they offer him on the ,cross is1 in ,matthew1 vinegar and gall1 in ,mark1 wine and myrrh4 ,if we follow ,luke and ,matthew1 the ,apostles ought to take neither money nor bag--in fact1 not even sandals or a staff2 while in ,mark1 on the contrary1 ,jesus forbids them to carry with them anything except sandals and a staff4 ,here is where ,i get lost 444 ,antony1 in amazement--,in fact 444 in fact 444 ,hilarion--,at the contact of the woman with the issue of blood1 ,jesus turned round1 and said1 ',who has touched me8' ,so1 then1 ,he did not know who touched ,him8 ,that is opposed to the omniscience of ,jesus4 ,if the tomb was watched by guards1 the women had not to worry themselves about an assistant to lift up the stone from the tomb4 ,therefore1 there were no guards there--or rather1 the holy women were not there at all4 ,at ,emmaues1 ,he eats with ,his disciples1 and makes them feel ,his wounds4 ,it is a human body1 a material object1 which can be weighed1 and which1 nevertheless1 passes through stone walls4 ,is this possible8 ,antony--,it would take a good deal of time to answer you4 ,hilarion--,why did ,he receive the ,holy ,ghost1 although ,he was the ,son8 ,what need had ,he of baptism1 if ,he were the ,word8 ,how could the ,devil tempt ,him--,god8 ,have these thoughts never occurred to you8 ,antony--,yes6 often6 ,torpid or frantic1 they dwell in my conscience4 ,i crush them out2 they spring up again1 they stifle me2 and sometimes ,i believe that ,i am accursed4 ,hilarion--,then you have nothing to do but to serve ,god8 ,antony--,i have always need to adore ,him4 ,after a prolonged silence1 ,hilarion resumes3 ,but apart from dogma1 entire liberty of research is permitted us4 ,do you wish to become acquainted with the hierarchy of ,angels1 the virtue of ,numbers1 the explanation of germs and metamorphoses8 ,antony--,yes6 yes6 ,my mind is struggling to escape from its prison4 ,it seems to me that1 by gathering my forces1 ,i shall be able to effect this4 ,sometimes--even for an interval brief as a lightning-flash--,i feel myself1 as it were1 suspended in mid-air2 then ,i fall back again6 ,hilarion--,the secret which you are anxious to possess is guarded by sages4 ,they live in a distant country1 sitting under gigantic trees1 robed in white1 and calm as gods4 ,a warm atmosphere nourishes them4 ,all around leopards stride through the plains4 ,the murmuring of fountains mingles with the neighing of unicorns4 ,you shall hear them2 and the face of the ,unknown shall be unveiled6 ,antony1 sighing--,the road is long and ,i am old6 ,hilarion--,oh6 oh6 men of learning are not rare6 ,there are some of them even very close to you here6 ,let us enter6 ,,chapter ,,iv4 ,,the ,,fiery ,,trial4 ,and ,antony sees in front of him an immense basilica4 ,the light projects itself from the lower end with the magical effect of a many-coloured sun4 ,it lights up the innumerable heads of the multitude which fills the nave and surges between the columns towards the side-aisles1 where one can distinguish in the wooden compartments altars1 beds1 chainlets of little blue stones1 and constellations painted on the walls4 ,in the midst of the crowd groups are stationed here and there2 men standing on stools are discoursing with lifted fingers2 others are praying with arms crossed1 or lying down on the ground1 or singing hymns1 or drinking wine4 ,around a table the faithful are carrying on the love-feasts2 martyrs are unswathing their limbs to show their wounds2 old men1 leaning on their staffs1 are relating their travels4 ,amongst them are people from the country of the ,germans1 from ,thrace1 ,gaul1 ,scythia and the ,indies--with snow on their beards1 feathers in their hair1 thorns in the fringes of their garments1 sandals covered with dust1 and skins burnt by the sun4 ,all costumes are mingled--mantles of purple and robes of linen1 embroidered dalmatics1 woollen jackets1 sailors' caps and bishops' mitres4 ,their eyes gleam strangely4 ,they have the appearance of executioners or of eunuchs4 ,hilarion advances among them4 ,antony1 pressing against his shoulder1 observes them4 ,he notices a great many women4 ,several of them are dressed like men1 with their hair cut short4 ,he is afraid of them4 ,hilarion--,these are the ,christian women who have converted their husbands4 ,besides1 the women are always for ,jesus--even the idolaters--as witness ,procula1 the wife of ,pilate1 and ,poppaea1 the concubine of ,nero4 ,don't tremble any more6 ,come on6 ,there are fresh arrivals every moment4 ,they multiply2 they separate1 swift as shadows1 all the time making a great uproar1 or intermingling yells of rage1 exclamations of love1 canticles1 and upbraidings4 ,antony1 in a low tone--,what do they want8 ,hilarion--,the ,lord said1 ',i may still have to speak to you about many things4' ,they possess those things4 ,and he pushes him towards a throne of gold1 five paces off1 where1 surrounded by ninety-five disciples1 all anointed with oil1 pale and emaciated1 sits the prophet ,manes--beautiful as an archangel1 motionless as a statue--wearing an ,indian robe1 with carbuncles in his plaited hair1 a book of coloured pictures in his left hand1 and a globe under his right4 ,the pictures represent the creatures who are slumbering in chaos4 ,antony bends forward to see him4 ,then ,manes makes his globe revolve1 and1 attuning his words to the music of a lyre1 from which bursts forth crystalline sounds1 he says3 ,the celestial earth is at the upper extremity1 the mortal earth at the lower4 ,it is supported by two angels1 the ,splenditenens and the ,omophorus1 with six faces4 ,at the summit of ,heaven1 the ,impassible ,divinity occupies the highest seat2 underneath1 face to face1 are the ,son of ,god and the ,prince of ,darkness4 ,the darkness having made its way into ,his kingdom1 ,god extracted from ,his essence a virtue which produced the first man2 and ,he surrounded him with five elements4 ,but the demons of darkness deprived him of one part1 and that part is the soul4 ,there is but one soul1 spread through the universe1 like the water of a stream divided into many channels4 ,this it is that sighs in the wind1 grinds in the marble which is sawn1 howls in the voice of the sea2 and it sheds milky tears when the leaves are torn off the fig-tree4 ,the souls that leave this world emigrate towards the stars1 which are animated beings4 ,antony begins to laugh3 ,ah6 ah6 what an absurd hallucination6 ,a man1 beardless1 and of austere aspect--,why8 ,antony is about to reply4 ,but ,hilarion tells him in an undertone1 that this man is the mighty ,origen2 and ,manes resumes3 ,at first1 they stay in the moon1 where they are purified4 ,after that1 they ascend to the sun4 ,antony1 slowly--,i know nothing to prevent us from believing it4 ,manes--,the end of every creature is the liberation of the celestial ray shut up in matter4 ,it makes its escape more easily through perfumes1 spices1 the aroma of old wine1 the light substances that resemble thought4 ,but the actions of daily life withhold it4 ,the murderer will be born again in the body of a eunuch2 he who slays an animal will become that animal4 ,if you plant a vine-tree1 you will be fastened in its branches4 ,food absorbs those who use it4 ,therefore1 mortify yourselves6 fast6 ,hilarion--,they are temperate1 as you see6 ,manes--,there is a great deal of it in flesh-meats1 less in herbs4 ,besides1 the ,pure1 by the force of their merits1 despoil vegetables of that luminous spark1 and it flies towards its source4 ,the animals1 by generation1 imprison it in the flesh4 ,therefore1 avoid women6 ,hilarion--,admire their countenance6 ,manes--,or1 rather1 act so well that they may not be prolific4 ,it is better for the soul to sink on the earth than to languish in carnal fetters4 ,antony--,ah6 abomination6 ,hilarion--,what matters the hierarchy of iniquities8 ,the ,church has done well to make marriage a sacrament6 ,saturninus1 in ,syrian costume--,he propagates a dismal order of things6 ,the ,father1 in order to punish the rebel angels1 commanded them to create the world4 ,christ came in order that the ,god of the ,jews1 who was one of those angels---- ,antony--,an angel8 ,he6 the ,creator8 ,gerdon--,did ,he not desire to kill ,moses and deceive the prophets8 and did ,he not lead the people astray1 spreading lying and idolatry8 ,marcion--,certainly1 the ,creator is not the true ,god6 ,saint ,clement of ,alexandria--,matter is eternal6 ,bardesanes1 as one of the ,babylonian ,magi--,it was formed by the seven planetary spirits4 ,the ,hernians--,the angels have made the souls6 ,the ,priscillianists--,the world was made by the ,devil4 ,antony1 falls backward--,horror6 ,hilarion1 holding him up--,you drive yourself to despair too quickly6 ,you don't rightly comprehend their doctrine4 ,here is one who has received his from ,theodas1 the friend of ,saint ,paul4 ,hearken to him6 ,and1 at a signal from ,hilarion1 ,valentinus1 in a tunic of silver cloth1 with a hissing voice and a pointed skull1 cries3 ,the world is the work of a delirious ,god6 ,antony1 hangs down his head--,the work of a delirious ,god6 ,after a long silence3 ,how is that8 ,valentinus--,the most perfect of the ,a,eons1 the ,abysm1 reposed on the bosom of ,profundity together with ,thought4 ,from their union sprang ,intelligence1 who had for his consort ,truth4 ,intelligence and ,truth engendered the ,word and ,life1 which in their turn engendered ,man and the ,church2 and this makes eight ,a,eons4 ,he reckons on his fingers3 ,the ,word and ,truth produced ten other ,a,eons1 that is to say1 five couples4 ,man and the ,church produced twelve others1 amongst whom were the ,paraclete and ,faith1 ,hope and ,charity1 ,perfection and ,wisdom1 ,sophia4 ,the entire of those thirty ,a,eons constitutes the ,pleroma1 or ,universality of ,god4 ,thus1 like the echoes of a voice that is dying away1 like the exhalations of a perfume that is evaporating1 like the fires of a sun that is setting1 the ,powers that have emanated from the ,highest ,powers are always growing feeble4 ,but ,sophia1 desirous of knowing the ,father1 rushed out of the ,pleroma2 and the ,word then made another pair1 ,christ and the ,holy ,ghost1 who bound together all the ,a,eons1 and all together they formed ,jesus1 the flower of the ,pleroma4 ,meanwhile1 the effort of ,sophia to escape had left in the void an image of her1 an evil substance1 ,acharamoth4 ,the ,saviour took pity on her1 and delivered her from her passions2 and from the smile of ,acharamoth on being set free ,light was born2 her tears made the waters1 and her sadness engendered gloomy ,matter4 ,from ,acharamoth sprang the ,demiurge1 the fabricator of the worlds1 the heavens1 and the ,devil4 ,he dwells much lower down than the ,pleroma1 without even beholding it1 so that he imagines he is the true ,god1 and repeats through the mouths of his prophets3 ',besides me there is no ,god4' ,then he made man1 and cast into his soul the immaterial seed1 which was the ,church1 the reflection of the other ,church placed in the ,pleroma4 ,acharamoth1 one day1 having reached the highest region1 shall unite with the ,saviour2 the fire hidden in the world shall annihilate all matter1 shall then consume itself1 and men1 having become pure spirits1 shall espouse the angels6 ,origen--,then the ,demon shall be conquered1 and the reign of ,god shall begin6 ,antony represses an exclamation1 and immediately ,basilides1 catching him by the elbow3 ,the ,supreme ,being1 with his infinite emanations1 is called ,abraxas1 and the ,saviour with all his virtues1 ,kaulakau1 otherwise rank-upon-rank1 rectitude-upon-rectitude4 ,the power of ,kaulakau is obtained by the aid of certain words inscribed on this calcedony to facilitate memory4 ,and he shows on his neck a little stone on which fantastic lines are engraved4 ,then you shall be transported into the invisible2 and1 unfettered by law1 you shall despise everything1 including virtue itself4 ,as for us1 the ,pure1 we must avoid sorrow1 after the example of ,kaulakau4 ,antony--,what6 and the ,cross8 ,the ,elkhesaites1 in hyacinthine robes1 reply to him3 ,the sadness1 the vileness1 the condemnation1 and the oppression of my fathers are effaced1 thanks to the new ,gospel4 ,we may deny the inferior ,christ1 the man-,jesus2 but we must adore the other ,christ generated in his person under the wing of the ,dove4 ,honour marriage6 ,the ,holy ,spirit is feminine6 ,hilarion has disappeared2 and ,antony1 pressed forward by the crowd1 finds himself facing the ,carpocratians1 stretched with women upon scarlet cushions3 ,before re-entering the centre of unity1 you will have to pass through a series of conditions and actions4 ,in order to free yourself from the ,powers of ,darkness1 do their works for the present6 ,the husband goes to his wife and says1 ',act with charity towards your brother1' and she will kiss you4 ,the ,nicolaites1 assembled around a smoking dish3 ,this is meat offered to idols2 let us take it6 ,apostacy is permitted when the heart is pure4 ,glut your flesh with what it asks for4 ,try to destroy it by means of debaucheries4 ,prounikos1 the mother of ,heaven1 wallows in iniquity4 ,the ,marcosians1 with rings of gold and dripping with balsam3 ,come to us1 in order to be united with the ,spirit6 ,come to us1 in order to drink immortality6 ,and one of them points out to him1 behind some tapestry1 the body of a man with an ass's head4 ,this represents ,sabaoth1 the father of the ,devil4 ,as a mark of hatred he spits upon it4 ,another discloses a very low bed strewn with flowers1 saying as he does so3 ,the spiritual nuptials are about to be consummated4 ,a third holds forth a goblet of glass while he utters an invocation4 ,blood appears in it3 ,ah6 there it is6 there it is6 the blood of ,christ6 ,antony turns aside2 but he is splashed by the water1 which leaps out of a tub4 ,the ,helvidians cast themselves into it head foremost1 muttering3 ,man regenerated by baptism is incapable of sin6 ,then he passes close to a great fire1 where the ,adamites are warming themselves completely naked to imitate the purity of ,paradise2 and he jostles up against the ,messalians wallowing on the stone floor half-asleep1 stupid3 ,oh6 run over us1 if you like2 we shall not budge6 ,work is a sin2 all occupation is evil6 ,behind those1 the abject ,paternians1 men1 women1 and children1 pell-mell1 on a heap of filth1 lift up their hideous faces1 besmeared with wine3 ,the inferior parts of the body1 having been made by the ,devil1 belong to him4 ,let us eat1 drink1 and enjoy6 ,a,etius--,crimes come from the need here below of the love of ,god6 ,but all at once a man1 clad in a ,carthaginian mantle1 jumps among them1 with a bundle of thongs in his hand2 and striking at random to right and left of him violently3 ,ah6 imposters1 brigands1 simoniacs1 heretics1 and demons6 the vermin of the schools6 the dregs of ,hell6 ,this fellow here1 ,marcion1 is a sailor from ,sinope excommunicated for incest4 ,carpocras has been banished as a magician2 ,a,etius has stolen his concubine2 ,nicolas prostituted his own wife2 and ,manes1 who describes himself as the ,buddha1 and whose name is ,cubricus1 was flayed with the sharp end of a cane1 so that his tanned skin swings at the gates of ,ctesiphon4 ,antony has recognised ,tertullian1 and rushes forward to meet him4 ,help1 master6 help6 ,tertullian1 continuing--,break the images6 ,veil the virgins6 ,pray1 fast1 weep1 mortify yourselves6 ,no philosophy6 no books6 ,after ,jesus1 science is useless6 ,all have fled2 and ,antony sees1 instead of ,tertullian1 a woman seated on a stone bench4 ,she sobs1 her head resting against a pillar1 her hair hanging down1 and her body wrapped in a long brown simar4 ,then they find themselves close to each other far from the crowd2 and a silence1 an extraordinary peacefulness1 ensues1 such as one feels in a wood when the wind ceases and the leaves flutter no longer4 ,this woman is very beautiful1 though faded and pale as death4 ,they stare at each other1 and their eyes mutually exchange a flood of thoughts1 as it were1 a thousand memories of the past1 bewildering and profound4 ,at last ,priscilla begins to speak3 ,i was in the lowest chamber of the baths1 and ,i was lulled to sleep by the confused murmurs that reached me from the streets4 ,all at once ,i heard loud exclamations4 ,the people cried1 ',it is a magician6 it is the ,devil6' ,and the crowd stopped in front of our house opposite to the ,temple of ,a,esculapius4 ,i raised myself with my wrists to the height of the air-hole4 ,on the peristyle of the temple was a man with an iron collar around his neck4 ,he placed lighted coals on a chafing-dish1 and with them made large furrows on his breast1 calling out1 ',jesus6 ,jesus6' ,the people said1 ',that is not lawful6 let us stone him6' ,but he did not desist4 ,the things that were occurring were unheard of1 astounding4 ,flowers1 large as the sun1 turned around before my eyes1 and ,i heard a harp of gold vibrating in mid-air4 ,the day sank to its close4 ,my arms let go the iron bars2 my strength was exhausted2 and when he bore me away to his house-- ,antony--,whom are you talking about8 ,priscilla--,why1 of ,montanus6 ,antony--,but ,montanus is dead4 ,priscilla--,that is not true4 ,a voice--,no1 ,montanus is not dead6 ,antony comes back2 and near him1 on the other side upon a bench1 a second woman is seated--this one being fair1 and paler still1 with swellings under her eyelids1 as if she had been a long time weeping4 ,without waiting for him to question her1 she says3 ,maximilla--,we were returning from ,tarsus by the mountains1 when1 at a turn of the road1 we saw a man under a fig-tree4 ,he cried from a distance1 ',stop6' and he sprang forward1 pouring out abuse on us4 ,the slaves rushed up to protect us4 ,he burst out laughing4 ,the horses pranced4 ,the mastiffs all began to howl4 ,he was standing up4 ,the perspiration fell down his face4 ,the wind made his cloak flap4 ,while addressing us by name1 he reproached us for the vanity of our actions1 the impurity of our bodies2 and he raised his fist towards the dromedaries on account of the silver bells which they wore under their jaws4 ,his fury filled my very entrails with terror2 nevertheless1 it was a voluptuous sensation1 which soothed1 intoxicated me4 ,at first1 the slaves drew near4 ',master1' said they1 'our beasts are fatigued'2 then there were the women3 ',we are frightened'2 and the slaves ran away4 ,after that1 the children began to cry1 ',we are hungry4' ,and1 as no answer was given to the women1 they disappeared4 ,and now he began to speak4 ,i perceived that there was some one close beside me4 ,it was my husband3 ,i listened to the other4 ,the first crawled between the stones1 exclaiming1 ',do you abandon me8' and ,i replied1 ',yes6 begone6' in order to accompany ,montanus4 ,antony--,a eunuch6 ,priscilla--,ah6 coarse heart1 you are astonished at this6 ,yet ,magdalen1 ,jane1 ,martha and ,susanna did not enter the couch of the ,saviour4 ,souls can be madly embraced more easily than bodies4 ,in order to retain ,eustolia with impunity1 the ,bishop ,leontius mutilated himself--cherishing his love more than his virility4 ,and1 then1 it is not my own fault4 ,a spirit compels me to do it2 ,eotas cannot cure me4 ,nevertheless1 he is cruel4 ,what does it matter8 ,i am the last of the prophetesses2 and1 after me1 the end of the world will come4 ,maximilla--,he has loaded me with his gifts4 ,none of the others loved me so much1 nor is any of them better loved4 ,priscilla--,you lie6 ,i am the person he loves6 ,maximilla--,no3 it is ,i6 ,they fight4 ,between their shoulders appears a negro's head4 ,montanus1 covered with a black cloak1 fastened by two dead men's bones3 ,be quiet1 my doves6 ,incapable of terrestrial happiness1 we by this union attain to spiritual plenitude4 ,after the age of the ,father1 the age of the ,son2 and ,i inaugurate the third1 that of the ,paraclete4 ,his light came to me during the forty nights when the heavenly ,jerusalem shone in the firmament above my house at ,pepuza4 ,ah6 how you cry out with anguish when the thongs flagellate you6 ,how your aching limbs offer themselves to my burning caresses6 ,how you languish upon my breast with an inconceivable love6 ,it is so strong that it has revealed new worlds to you1 and you can now behold spirits with your mortal eyes4 ,antony makes a gesture of astonishment4 ,tertullian1 coming up close to ,montanus--,no doubt1 since the soul has a body1 that which has no body exists not4 ,montanus--,in order to render it less material ,i have introduced numerous mortifications--three ,lents every year1 and1 for each night1 prayers1 in saying which the mouth is kept closed1 for fear the breath1 in escaping1 should sully the mental act4 ,it is necessary to abstain from second marriages--or1 rather1 from marriage altogether6 ,the angels sinned with women4 ,the ,archontics1 in hair-shirts3 ,the ,saviour said1 ',i came to destroy the work of the woman4' ,the ,tatianists1 in hair-cloths of rushes3 ,she is the tree of evil6 ,our bodies are the garments of skin4 ,and1 ever advancing on the same side1 ,antony encounters the ,valesians1 stretched on the ground1 with red plates below their stomachs1 beneath their tunics4 ,they present to him a knife4 ,do like ,origen and like us6 ,is it the pain you fear1 coward8 ,is it the love of your flesh that restrains you1 hypocrite8 ,and while he watches them struggling1 extended on their backs swimming in their own blood1 the ,cainites1 with their hair fastened by vipers1 pass close to him1 shouting in his ears3 ,glory to ,cain6 ,glory to ,sodom6 ,glory to ,judas6 ,cain begot the race of the strong2 ,sodom terrified the earth with its chastisement1 and it is through ,judas that ,god saved the world6 ,yes1 ,judas6 without him no death and no ,redemption6 ,they pass out through the band of ,circoncellions1 clad in wolf-skin1 crowned with thorns1 and carrying iron clubs4 ,crush the fruit6 ,attack the fountain-head6 ,drown the child6 ,plunder the rich man who is happy1 and who eats overmuch6 ,strike down the poor man who casts an envious glance at the ass's saddle-cloth1 the dog's meal1 the bird's nest1 and who is grieved at not seeing others as miserable as himself4 ,as for us--the ,saints--in order to hasten the end of the world1 we poison1 burn1 massacre4 ,the only salvation is in martyrdom4 ,we give ourselves up to martyrdom4 ,we take off with pincers the skin of our heads2 we spread our limbs under the ploughs2 we cast ourselves into the mouths of furnaces4 ,shame on baptism6 ,shame on the ,eucharist6 ,shame on marriage6 ,universal damnation6 ,then1 throughout the basilica1 there is a fresh accession of frenzy4 ,the ,audians draw arrows against the ,devil2 the ,collyridians fling blue veils to the ceiling2 the ,ascitians prostrate themselves before a wineskin2 the ,marcionites baptise a corpse with oil4 ,close beside ,appelles1 a woman1 the better to explain her idea1 shows a round loaf of bread in a bottle2 another1 surrounded by the ,sampsians1 distributes like a host the dust of her sandals4 ,on the bed of the ,marcosians1 strewn with roses1 two lovers embrace each other4 ,the ,circoncellions cut one another's throats2 the ,velesians make a rattling sound2 ,bardesanes sings2 ,carpocras dances2 ,maximilla and ,priscilla utter loud groans2 and the false prophetess of ,cappadocia1 quite naked1 resting on a lion and brandishing three torches1 yells forth the ,terrible ,invocation4 ,the pillars are poised like trunks of trees2 the amulets round the necks of the ,heresiarchs have lines of flame crossing each other2 the constellations in the chapels move to and fro1 and the walls recede under the alternate motion of the crowd1 in which every head is a wave which leaps and roars4 ,meanwhile1 from the very depths of the uproar rises a song with bursts of laughter1 in which the name of ,jesus recurs4 ,these outbursts come from the common people1 who all clap their hands in order to keep time with the music4 ,in the midst of them is ,arius1 in the dress of a deacon3 ,the fools who declaim against me pretend to explain the absurd2 and1 in order to destroy them entirely1 ,i have composed little poems so comical that they are known by heart in the mills1 the taverns1 and the ports4 ,a thousand times no6 the ,son is not co-eternal with the ,father1 nor of the same substance4 ,otherwise ,he would not have said1 ',father1 remove from ,me this chalice6 ,why do ye call ,me good8 ,god alone is good6 ,i go to my ,god1 to your ,god6' and other expressions1 proving that ,he was a created being4 ,it is demonstrated to us besides by all ,his names3 lamb1 shepherd1 fountain1 wisdom1 ,son of ,man1 prophet1 good way1 corner-stone4 ,sabellius--,as for me1 ,i maintain that both are identical4 ,arius--,the ,council of ,antioch has decided the other way4 ,antony--,who1 then1 is the ,word8 ,who was ,jesus8 ,the ,valentinians--,he was the husband of ,acharamoth when she had repented6 ,the ,sethianians--,he was ,sem1 son of ,noah6 ,the ,theodotians--,he was ,melchisidech6 ,the ,merinthians--,he was nothing but a man6 ,the ,apollonarists--,he assumed the appearance of one6 ,he simulated the ,passion6 ,marcellus of ,ancyra--,he is a development of the ,father6 ,pope ,calixtus--,father and ,son are the two forms of a single ,god6 ,methadius--,he was first in ,adam1 and then in man6 ,cerinthus--,and ,he will come back to life again6 ,valentinus--,impossible--,his body is celestial4 ,paul of ,samosta--,he is ,god only since ,his baptism4 ,hermogenes--,he dwells in the sun4 ,and all the heresiarchs form a circle around ,antony1 who weeps1 with his head in his hands4 ,a ,jew1 with red beard1 and his skin spotted with leprosy1 advances close to him1 and chuckling horribly3 ,his soul was the soul of ,esau4 ,he suffered from the disease of ,bellerophon2 and his mother1 the woman who sold perfumes1 surrendered herself to ,pantherus1 a ,roman soldier1 under the corn-sheaves1 one harvest evening4 ,antony eagerly lifts up his head1 and gazes at them without uttering a word2 then1 treading right over them3 ,doctors1 magicians1 bishops and deacons1 men and phantoms1 back6 back6 ,ye are all lies6 ,the ,heresiarchs--,we have martyrs1 more martyrs than yours1 prayers more difficult1 higher outbursts of love1 and ecstasies quite as protracted4 ,antony--,but no revelation4 ,no proofs4 ,then all brandish in the air rolls of papyrus1 tablets of wood1 pieces of leather2 and strips of cloth2 and pushing them one before the other3 ,the ,corinthians--,here is the ,gospel of the ,hebrews6 ,the ,marcionites--,the ,gospel of the ,lord6 ,the ,gospel of ,eve6 ,the ,encratites--,the ,gospel of ,thomas6 ,the ,cainites--,the ,gospel of ,judas6 ,basilides--,the treatise of the spirit that has come6 ,manes--,the prophecy of ,barcouf6 ,antony makes a struggle and escapes them1 and he perceives1 in a corner filled with shadows1 the old ,ebionites1 dried up like mummies1 their glances dull1 their eyebrows white4 ,they speak in a quavering tone3 ,we have known1 we ourselves have known1 the carpenter's son4 ,we were of his own age2 we lived in his street4 ,he used to amuse himself by modelling little birds with mud2 without being afraid of cutting the benches1 he assisted his father in his work1 or rolled up1 for his mother1 balls of dyed wool4 ,then he made a journey into ,egypt1 whence he brought back wonderful secrets4 ,we were in ,jericho when he discovered the eater of grasshoppers4 ,they talked together in a low tone1 without anyone being able to hear them4 ,but it was since that occurrence that he made a noise in ,galilee and that many stories have been circulated concerning him4 ,they repeat1 tremulously3 ,we have known1 we ourselves2 we have known him4 ,antony--,one moment6 ,tell me6 pray tell me1 what was his face like8 ,tertullian--,fierce and repulsive in its aspect2 for he was laden with all the crimes1 all the sorrows1 and all the deformities of the world4 ,antony--,oh6 no6 no6 ,i imagine1 on the contrary1 that there was about his entire person a superhuman beauty4 ,eusebius of ,caesarea--,there is at ,paneadae1 close to an old ruin1 in the midst of a rank growth of weeds1 a statue of stone1 raised1 as it is pretended1 by the woman with the issue of blood4 ,but time has gnawed away the face1 and the rain has obliterated the inscription4 ,a woman comes forth from the group of ,carpocratians4 ,marcellina--,i was formerly a deaconess in a little church at ,rome1 where ,i used to show the faithful images1 in silver1 of ,st4 ,paul1 ,homer1 ,pythagoras and ,jesus ,christ4 ,i have kept only his4 ,she draws aside the folds of her cloak4 ,do you wish it8 ,a voice--,he reappears himself when we invoke him4 ,it is the hour4 ,come6 ,and ,antony feels a brutal hand laid on him1 which drags him along4 ,he ascends a staircase in complete darkness1 and1 after proceeding for some time1 arrives in front of a door4 ,then his guide 7is it ,hilarion8 he cannot tell7 says in the ear of a third person1 ,the ,lord is about to come1--and they are introduced into an apartment with a low ceiling and no furniture4 ,what strikes him at first is1 opposite him1 a long chrysalis of the colour of blood1 with a man's head1 from which rays escape1 and the word ,knouphis written in ,greek all around4 ,it rises above a shaft of a column placed in the midst of a pedestal4 ,on the other walls of the apartment1 medallions of polished brass represent heads of animals--that of an ox1 of a lion1 of an eagle1 of a dog1 and again1 an ass's head6 ,the argil lamps1 suspended below these images1 shed a flickering light4 ,antony1 through a hole in the wall1 perceives the moon1 which shines far away on the waves1 and he can even distinguish their monotonous ripple1 with the dull sound of a ship's keel striking against the stones of a pier4 ,men1 squatting on the ground1 their faces hidden beneath their cloaks1 give vent at intervals to a kind of stifled barking4 ,women are sleeping1 with their foreheads clasped by both arms1 which are supported by their knees1 so completely shrouded by their veils that one would say they were heaps of clothes arranged along the wall4 ,beside them1 children1 half-naked1 and half devoured with vermin1 watch the lamps burning1 with an idiotic air2--and they are doing nothing2 they are awaiting something4 ,they speak in low voices about their families1 or communicate to one another remedies for their diseases4 ,many of them are going to embark at the end of the day1 the persecution having become too severe4 ,the ,pagans1 however1 are not hard to deceive4 ,they believe1 the fools1 that we adore ,knouphis6 ,but one of the brethren1 suddenly inspired1 places himself in front of the column1 where they have laid a loaf of bread1 which is on the top of a basket full of fennel and hartwort4 ,the others have taken their places1 forming1 as they stand1 three parallel lines4 ,the inspired one unrolls a paper covered with cylinders joined together1 and then begins3 ,upon the darkness the ray of the ,word descended1 and a violent cry burst forth1 which seemed like the voice of light4 ,all responding1 while they sway their bodies to and fro3 ,kyrie eleison6 ,the inspired one--,man1 then1 was created by the infamous ,god of ,israel1 with the assistance of those here1--pointing towards the medallions--,aristophaios1 ,oraios1 ,sabaoth1 ,adonai1 ,eloi and ,iao6 ,and he lay on the mud1 hideous1 feeble1 shapeless1 without the power of thought4 ,all1 in a plaintive tone3 ,kyrie eleison6 ,the inspired one--,but ,sophia1 taking pity on him1 quickened him with a portion of her spirit4 ,then1 seeing man so beautiful1 ,god was seized with anger1 and imprisoned him in ,his kingdom1 interdicting him from the tree of knowledge4 ,still1 once more1 the other one came to his aid4 ,she sent the serpent1 who1 with its sinuous advances1 prevailed on him to disobey this law of hate4 ,and man1 when he had tasted knowledge1 understood heavenly matters4 ,all1 with energy3 ,kyrie eleison6 ,the inspired one--,but ,jaldalaoth1 in order to be revenged1 plunged man into matter1 and the serpent along with him6 ,all1 in very low tones3 ,kyrie eleison6 ,they close their mouths and then become silent4 ,the odours of the harbour mingle in the warm air with the smoke of the lamps4 ,their wicks1 spluttering1 are on the point of being extinguished1 and long mosquitoes flutter around them4 ,antony gasps with anguish4 ,he has the feeling that some monstrosity is floating around him--the horror of a crime about to be perpetrated4 ,but the inspired one1 stamping with his feet1 snapping his fingers1 tossing his head1 sings a psalm1 with a wild refrain1 to the sound of cymbals and of a shrill flute3 ,come6 come6 come6 come forth from thy cavern6 ,swift ,one1 that runs without feet1 captor that takes without hands6 ,sinuous as the waves1 round as the sun1 darkened with spots of gold2 like the firmament1 strewn with stars6 like the twistings of the vine-tree and the windings of entrails6 ,unbegotten6 earth-devourer6 ever young6 perspicacious6 honoured at ,epidaurus6 good for men6 who cured ,king ,ptolemy1 the soldiers of ,moses1 and ,glaucus1 son of ,minos6 ,come6 come6 come6 come forth from thy cavern6 ,all repeat3 ,come6 come6 come6 come forth from thy cavern6 ,however1 there is no manifestation4 ,why1 what is the matter with him8 ,they proceed to deliberate1 and to make suggestions4 ,one old man offers a clump of grass4 ,then there is a rising in the basket4 ,the green herbs are agitated2 the flowers fall1 and the head of a python appears4 ,he passes slowly over the edge of the loaf1 like a circle turning round a motionless disc2 then he develops1 lengthens2 he becomes of enormous weight4 ,to prevent him from grazing the ground1 the men support him with their breasts1 the women with their heads1 and the children with the tips of their fingers2 and his tail1 emerging through the hole in the wall1 stretches out indefinitely1 even to the depths of the sea4 ,his rings unfold themselves1 and fill the apartment4 ,they wind themselves round ,antony4 ,the ,faithful1 pressing their mouths against his skin1 snatch the bread which he has nibbled4 ,it is thou6 it is thou6 ,raised at first by ,moses1 crushed by ,ezechias1 re-established by the ,messiah4 ,he drank thee in the waters of baptism2 but thou didst quit him in the ,garden of ,olives1 and then he felt all his weakness4 ,writhing on the bar of the ,cross1 and higher than his head1 slavering above the crown of thorns1 thou didst behold him dying2 for thou art ,jesus6 yes1 thou art the ,word6 thou art the ,christ6 ,antony swoons in horror1 and falls in his cell1 upon the splinters of wood1 where the torch1 which had slipped from his hand1 is burning mildly4 ,this commotion causes him to half-open his eyes2 and he perceives the ,nile1 undulating and clear1 under the light of the moon1 like a great serpent in the midst of the sands--so much so that the hallucination again takes possession of him4 ,he has not quitted the ,ophites2 they surround him1 address him by name1 carry off baggages1 and descend towards the port4 ,he embarks along with them4 ,a brief period of time flows by4 ,then the vault of a prison encircles him4 ,in front of him1 iron bars make black lines upon a background of blue2 and at its sides1 in the shade1 are people weeping and praying1 surrounded by others who are exhorting and consoling them4 ,without1 one is attracted by the murmuring of a crowd1 as well as by the splendour of a summer's day4 ,shrill voices are crying out watermelons1 water1 iced drinks1 and cushions of grass to sit down on4 ,from time to time1 shouts of applause burst forth4 ,he observes people walking on their heads4 ,suddenly1 comes a continuous roaring1 strong and cavernous1 like the noise of water in an aqueduct3 and1 opposite him1 he perceives1 behind the bars of another cage1 a lion1 who is walking up and down2 then a row of sandals1 of naked legs1 and of purple fringes4 ,overhead1 groups of people1 ranged symmetrically1 widen out from the lowest circle1 which encloses the arena1 to the highest1 where masts have been raised to support a veil of hyacinth hung in the air on ropes4 ,staircases1 which radiate towards the centre1 intersect1 at equal distances1 those great circles of stone4 ,their steps disappear from view1 owing to the vast audience seated there--knights1 senators1 soldiers1 common people1 vestals and courtesans1 in woollen hoods1 in silk maniples1 in tawny tunics with aigrettes of precious stones1 tufts of feathers and lictors' rods2 and all this assemblage1 muttering1 exclaiming1 tumultuous and frantic1 stuns him like an immense tub boiling over4 ,in the midst of the arena1 upon an altar1 smokes a vessel of incense4 ,the people who surround him are ,christians1 delivered up to the wild beasts4 ,the men wear the red cloak of the high-priests of ,saturn1 the women the fillets of ,ceres4 ,their friends distribute fragments of their garments and rings4 ,in order to gain admittance into the prison1 they require1 they say1 a great deal of money2 but what does it matter8 ,they will remain till the end4 ,amongst these consolers ,antony observes a bald man in a black tunic1 a portion of whose face is plainly visible4 ,he discourses with them on the nothingness of the world1 and the happiness of the ,elect4 ,antony is filled with transports of ,divine love4 ,he longs for the opportunity of sacrificing his life for the ,saviour1 not knowing whether he is himself one of these martyrs4 ,but1 save a ,phrygian1 with long hair1 who keeps his arms raised1 they all have a melancholy aspect4 ,an old man is sobbing on a bench1 and a young man1 who is standing1 is musing with downcast eyes4 ,the old man has refused to pay tribute at the angle of a cross-road1 before a statue of ,minerva2 and he regards his companions with a look which signifies3 ,you ought to succour me6 ,communities sometimes make arrangements by which they might be left in peace4 ,many amongst you have even obtained letters falsely declaring that you have offered sacrifice to idols4 ,he asks3 ,is it not ,peter of ,alexandria who has regulated what one ought to do when one is overcome by tortures8 ,then1 to himself3 ,ah6 this is very hard at my age6 my infirmities render me so feeble6 ,perchance1 ,i might have lived to another winter6 ,the recollection of his little garden moves him to tears2 and he contemplates the side of the altar4 ,the young man1 who had disturbed by violence a feast of ,apollo1 murmurs3 ,my only chance was to fly to the mountains6 ,the soldiers would have caught you1 says one of the brethren4 ,oh6 ,i could have done like ,cyprian2 ,i should have come back2 and the second time ,i should have had more strength1 you may be sure6 ,then he thinks of the countless days he should have lived1 with all the pleasures which he will not have known2--and he1 likewise1 contemplates the side of the altar4 ,but the man in the black tunic rushes up to him3 ,how scandalous6 ,what8 ,you a victim of election8 ,think of all these women who are looking at you6 ,and then1 ,god sometimes performs a miracle4 ,pionius benumbed the hands of his executioners2 and the blood of ,polycarp extinguished the flames of his funeral-pile4 ,he turns towards the old man4 ,father1 father6 ,you ought to edify us by your death4 ,by deferring it1 you will1 without doubt1 commit some bad action which will destroy the fruit of your good deeds4 ,besides1 the power of ,god is infinite4 ,perhaps your example will convert the entire people4 ,and1 in the den opposite1 the lions stride up and down1 without stopping1 rapidly1 with a continuous movement4 ,the largest of them all at once fixes his eyes on ,antony and emits a roar1 and a mass of vapour issues from his jaws4 ,the women are jammed up against the men4 ,the consoler goes from one to another3 ,what would ye say--what would any of you say--if they burned you with plates of iron2 if horses tore you asunder2 if your body1 coated with honey1 was devoured by insects8 ,you will have only the death of a hunter who is surprised in a wood4 ,antony would much prefer all this than the horrible wild beasts2 he imagines he feels their teeth and their talons1 and that he hears his back cracking under their jaws4 ,a belluarius enters the dungeon2 the martyrs tremble4 ,one alone amongst them is unmoved--the ,phrygian1 who has gone into a corner to pray4 ,he had burned three temples4 ,he now advances with lifted arms1 open mouth1 and his head towards ,heaven1 without seeing anything1 like a somnambulist4 ,the consoler exclaims3 ,keep back6 ,keep back6 ,the ,spirit of ,montanus will destroy ye6 ,all fall back1 vociferating3 ,damnation to the ,montanist6 ,they insult him1 spit upon him1 would like to strike him4 ,the lions1 prancing1 bite one another's manes4 ,the people yell3 ,to the beasts6 ,to the beasts6 ,the martyrs1 bursting into sobs1 catch hold of one another4 ,a cup of narcotic wine is offered to them4 ,they quickly pass it from hand to hand4 ,near the door of the den another belluarius awaits the signal4 ,it opens2 a lion comes out4 ,he crosses the arena with great irregular strides4 ,behind him in a row appear the other lions1 then a bear1 three panthers1 and leopards4 ,they scatter like a flock in a prairie4 ,the cracking of a whip is heard4 ,the ,christians stagger1 and1 in order to make an end of it1 their brethren push them forward4 ,antony closes his eyes4 99 99 99 99 99 ,he opens them again4 ,but darkness envelops him4 ,ere long1 it grows bright once more2 and he is able to trace the outlines of a plain1 arid and covered with knolls1 such as may be seen around a deserted quarry4 ,here and there a clump of shrubs lifts itself in the midst of the slabs1 which are on a level with the soil1 and above which white forms are bending1 more undefined than clouds4 ,others rapidly make their appearance4 ,eyes shine through the openings of long veils4 ,by their indolent gait and the perfumes which exhale from them1 ,antony knows they are ladies of patrician rank4 ,there are also men1 but of inferior condition1 for they have visages at the same time simple and coarse4 ,one of the women1 with a long breath3 ,ah6 how pleasant is the air of the chilly night in the midst of sepulchres6 ,i am so fatigued with the softness of couches1 the noise of day1 and the oppressiveness of the sun6 ,a woman1 panting--,ah6 at last1 here ,i am6 ,but how irksome to have wedded an idolater6 ,another--,the visits to the prisons1 the conversations with our brethren1 all excite the suspicions of our husbands6 ,and we must even hide ourselves from them when making the sign of the ,cross2 they would take it for a magical conjuration4 ,another--,with mine1 there was nothing but quarrelling all day long4 ,i did not like to submit to the abuses to which he subjected my person2 and1 for revenge1 he had me persecuted as a ,christian4 ,another--,recall to your memory that young man of such striking beauty who was dragged by the heels behind a chariot1 like ,hector1 from the ,esquiline ,gate to the ,mountains of ,tibur2 and his blood stained the bushes on both sides of the road4 ,i collected the drops--here they are6 ,she draws from her bosom a sponge perfectly black1 covers it with kisses1 and then flings herself upon the slab1 crying3 ,ah6 my friend6 my friend6 ,a man--,it is just three years to-day since ,domitilla's death4 ,she was stoned at the bottom of the ,wood of ,proserpine4 ,i gathered her bones1 which shone like glow-worms in the grass4 ,the earth now covers them4 ,he flings himself upon a tombstone4 ,o my betrothed6 my betrothed6 ,and all the others1 scattered through the plain3 ,o my sister6 ,o my brother6 ,o my daughter6 ,o my mother6 ,they are on their knees1 their foreheads clasped with their hands1 or their bodies lying flat with both arms extended2 and the sobs which they repress make their bosoms swell almost to bursting4 ,they gaze up at the sky1 saying3 ,have pity on her soul1 ,o my ,god6 ,she is languishing in the abode of shadows4 ,deign to admit her into the ,resurrection1 so that she may rejoice in ,thy light6 ,or1 with eyes fixed on the flagstones1 they murmur3 ,be at rest--suffer no more6 ,i have brought thee wine and meat6 ,a widow--,here is pudding1 made by me1 according to his taste1 with many eggs1 and a double measure of flour4 ,we are going to eat together as of yore1 is not that so8 ,she puts a little of it on her lips1 and suddenly begins to laugh in an extravagant fashion1 frantically4 ,the others1 like her1 nibble a morsel and drink a mouthful2 they tell one another the history of their martyrs2 their sorrow becomes vehement2 their libations increase2 their eyes1 swimming with tears1 are fixed on one another2 they stammer with inebriety and desolation4 ,gradually their hands touch2 their lips meet2 their veils are torn away1 and they embrace one another upon the tombs in the midst of the cups and the torches4 ,the sky begins to brighten4 ,the mist soaks their garments2 and1 as if they were strangers to one another1 they take their departure by different roads into the country4 ,the sun shines forth4 ,the grass has grown taller2 the plain has become transformed4 ,across the bamboos1 ,antony sees a forest of columns of a bluish-grey colour4 ,those are trunks of trees springing from a single trunk4 ,from each of its branches descend other branches which penetrate into the soil2 and the whole of those horizontal and perpendicular lines1 indefinitely multiplied1 might be compared to a gigantic framework were it not that here and there appears a little fig-tree with a dark foliage like that of a sycamore4 ,between the branches he distinguishes bunches of yellow flowers and violets1 and ferns as large as birds' feathers4 ,under the lowest branches may be seen at different points the horns of a buffalo1 or the glittering eyes of an antelope4 ,parrots sit perched1 butterflies flutter1 lizards crawl upon the ground1 flies buzz2 and one can hear1 as it were1 in the midst of the silence1 the palpitation of an all-permeating life4 ,at the entrance of the wood1 on a kind of pile1 is a strange sight--a man coated over with cows' dung1 completely naked1 more dried-up than a mummy4 ,his joints form knots at the extremities of his bones1 which are like sticks4 ,he has clusters of shells in his ears1 his face is very long1 and his nose is like a vulture's beak4 ,his left arm is held erect in the air1 crooked1 and stiff as a stake2 and he has remained there so long that birds have made a nest in his hair4 ,at the four corners of his pile four fires are blazing4 ,the sun is right in his face4 ,he gazes at it with great open eyes1 and without looking at ,antony4 ,brahmin of the banks of the ,nile1 what sayest thou8 ,flames start out on every side through the partings of the beams2 and the gymnosophist resumes3 ,like a rhinoceros1 ,i am plunged in solitude4 ,i dwelt in the tree that was behind me4 ,in fact1 the large fig-tree presents in its flutings a natural excavation of the shape of a man4 ,and ,i fed myself on flowers and fruits with such an observance of precepts that not even a dog has seen me eat4 ,as existence proceeds from corruption1 corruption from desire1 desire from sensation1 and sensation from contact1 ,i have avoided every kind of action1 every kind of contact1 and--without stirring any more than the pillar of a tombstone--exhaling my breath through my two nostrils1 fixing my glances upon my nose2 and1 observing the ether in my spirit1 the world in my limbs1 the moon in my heart1 ,i pondered on the essence of the great soul1 whence continually escape1 like sparks of fire1 the principles of life4 ,i have1 at last1 grasped the supreme soul in all beings1 all beings in the supreme soul2 and ,i have succeeded in making my soul penetrate the place into which my senses used to penetrate4 ,i receive knowledge directly from ,heaven1 like the bird ,tchataka1 who quenches his thirst only in the droppings of the rain4 ,from the very fact of my having knowledge of things1 things no longer exist4 ,for me now there is no hope and no anguish1 no goodness1 no virtue1 neither day nor night1 neither thou nor ,i--absolutely nothing4 ,my frightful austerities have made me superior to the ,powers4 ,a contraction of my brain can kill a hundred kings' sons1 dethrone gods1 overrun the world4 ,he utters all this in a monotonous voice4 ,the leaves all around him are withered4 ,the rats fly over the ground4 ,he slowly lowers his eyes towards the flames1 which are rising1 then adds3 ,i have become disgusted with form1 disgusted with perception1 disgusted even with knowledge itself--for thought does not outlive the transitory fact that gives rise to it2 and the spirit1 like the rest1 is but an illusion4 ,everything that is born will perish2 everything that is dead will come to life again4 ,the beings that have actually disappeared will sojourn in wombs not yet formed1 and will come back to earth to serve with sorrow other creatures4 ,but1 as ,i have resolved through an infinite number of existences1 under the guise of gods1 men1 and animals1 ,i give up travelling1 and no longer wish for this fatigue4 ,i abandon the dirty inn of my body1 walled in with flesh1 reddened with blood1 covered with hideous skin1 full of uncleanness2 and1 for my reward1 ,i shall1 finally1 sleep in the very depths of the absolute1 in annihilation4 ,the flames rise to his breast1 then envelop him4 ,his head stretches across as if through the hole of a wall4 ,his eyes are perpetually fixed in a vacant stare4 ,antony gets up again4 ,the torch on the ground has set fire to the splinters of wood1 and the flames have singed his beard4 ,bursting into an exclamation1 ,antony tramples on the fire2 and1 when only a heap of cinders is left3 ,where1 then1 is ,hilarion8 ,he was here just now4 ,i saw him6 ,ah6 no2 it is impossible6 ,i am mistaken6 ,how is this8 ,my cell1 those stones1 the sand1 have not1 perhaps1 any more reality4 ,i must be going mad4 ,stay6 where was ,i8 ,what was happening here8 ,ah6 the gymnosophist6 ,this death is common amongst the ,indian sages4 ,kalanos burned himself before ,alexander2 another did the same in the time of ,augustus4 ,what hatred of life they must have had6--unless1 indeed1 pride drove them to it4 ,no matter1 it is the intrepidity of martyrs6 ,as to the others1 ,i now believe all that has been told me of the excesses they have occasioned4 ,and before this8 ,yes1 ,i recollect6 the crowd of heresiarchs 444 ,what shrieks6 what eyes6 ,but why so many outbreaks of the flesh and wanderings of the spirit8 ,it is towards ,god they pretend to direct their thoughts in all these different ways4 ,what right have ,i to curse them1 ,i who stumble in my own path8 ,when they have disappeared1 ,i shall1 perhaps1 learn more4 ,this one rushed away too quickly2 ,i had not time to reply to him4 ,just now it is as if ,i had in my intellect more space and more light4 ,i am tranquil4 ,i feel myself capable 444 ,but what is this now8 ,i thought ,i had extinguished the fire4 ,a flame flutters between the rocks2 and1 speedily1 a jerky voice makes itself heard from the mountains in the distance4 ,are those the barkings of a hyena1 or the lamentations of some lost traveller8 ,antony listens4 ,the flame draws nearer4 99 99 99 99 99 ,and he sees approaching a woman who is weeping1 resting on the shoulder of a man with a white beard4 ,she is covered with a purple garment all in rags4 ,he1 like her1 is bare-headed1 with a tunic of the same colour1 and carries a bronze vase1 whence arises a small blue flame4 ,antony is filled with fear1--and yet he would fain know who this woman is4 ,the stranger 7,simon7--,this is a young girl1 a poor child1 whom ,i take everywhere with me4 ,he raises the bronze vase4 ,antony inspects her by the light of this flickering flame4 ,she has on her face marks of bites1 and traces of blows along her arms4 ,her scattered hair is entangled in the rents of her rags2 her eyes appear insensible to the light4 ,simon--,sometimes she remains thus a long time without speaking or eating1 and utters marvellous things4 ,antony--,really8 ,simon--,eunoia6 ,eunoia6 relate what you have to say6 ,she turns around her eyeballs1 as if awakening from a dream1 passes her fingers slowly across her two lids1 and in a mournful voice3 ,helena 7,eunoia7--,i have a recollection of a distant region1 of the colour of emerald4 ,there is only a single tree there4 ,antony gives a start4 ,at each step of its huge branches a pair of spirits stand4 ,the branches around them cross each other1 like the veins of a body1 and they watch the eternal life circulating from the roots1 where it is lost in shadow up to the summit1 which reaches beyond the sun4 ,i1 on the second branch1 illumined with my face the summer nights4 ,antony1 touching his forehead--,ah6 ah6 ,i understand6 the head6 ,simon1 with his finger on his lips--,hush6 ,hush6 ,helena--,the vessel remained convex3 her keel clave the foam4 ,he said to me1 ',what does it matter if ,i disturb my country1 if ,i lose my kingdom6 ,you will be mine1 in my own house6' ,how pleasant was the upper chamber of his palace6 ,he would lie down upon the ivory bed1 and1 smoothing my hair1 would sing in an amorous strain4 ,at the end of the day1 ,i could see the two camps and the lanterns which they were lighting2 ,ulysses at the edge of his tent2 ,achilles1 armed from head to foot1 driving a chariot along the seashore4 ,antony--,why1 she is quite mad6 ,wherefore8 444 ,simon--,hush6 ,hush6 ,helena--,they rubbed me with unguents1 and sold me to the people to amuse them4 ,one evening1 standing with the sistrum in my hand1 ,i was coaxing ,greek sailors to dance4 ,the rain1 like a cataract1 fell upon the tavern1 and the cups of hot wine were smoking4 ,a man entered without the door having been opened4 ,simon--,it was ,i6 ,i found you4 ,here she is1 ,antony2 she who is called ,sigeh1 ,eunoia1 ,barbelo1 ,prounikos6 ,the ,spirits who govern the world were jealous of her1 and they bound her in the body of a woman4 ,she was the ,helen of the ,trojans1 whose memory the poet ,stesichorus had rendered infamous4 ,she has been ,lucretia1 the patrician lady violated by the kings4 ,she was ,delilah1 who cut off the hair of ,samson4 ,she was that daughter of ,israel who surrendered herself to he-goats4 ,she has loved adultery1 idolatry1 lying and folly4 ,she was prostituted by every nation4 ,she has sung in all the cross-ways4 ,she has kissed every face4 ,at ,tyre1 she1 the ,syrian1 was the mistress of thieves4 ,she drank with them during the nights1 and she concealed assassins amid the vermin of her tepid bed4 ,antony--,ah6 what is coming over me8 ,simon1 with a furious air-- ,i have redeemed her1 ,i tell you1 and re-established her in all her splendour1 such as ,caius ,caesar ,agricola became enamoured of when he desired to sleep with the ,moon6 ,antony---,well6 well6 ,simon--,but she really is the ,moon6 ,has not ,pope ,clement written that she was imprisoned in a tower8 ,three hundred persons came to surround the tower2 and on each of the murderers1 at the same time1 the moon was seen to appear1--though there are not many moons in the world1 or many ,eunoias6 ,antony--,yes6 444 ,i think ,i recollect 444 ,and he falls into a reverie4 ,simon--,innocent as ,christ1 who died for men1 she has devoted herself to women4 ,for the powerlessness of ,jehovah is demonstrated by the transgression of ,adam1 and we must shake off the old law1 opposed1 as it is1 to the order of things4 ,i have preached the new ,gospel in ,ephraim and in ,issachar1 along the torrent of ,bizor1 behind the lake of ,houleh1 in the valley of ,mageddo1 and beyond the mountains1 at ,bostra and at ,damas4 ,let those who are covered with wine-dregs1 those who are covered with dirt1 those who are covered with blood1 come to me2 and ,i will wash out their defilement with the ,holy ,spirit1 called by the ,greeks1 ,minerva4 ,she is ,minerva6 ,she is the ,holy ,spirit6 ,i am ,jupiter ,apollo1 the ,christ1 the ,paraclete1 the great power of ,god incarnated in the person of ,simon6 ,antony--,ah6 it is you6 444 it is you6 ,but ,i know your crimes6 ,you were born at ,gittha on the borders of ,samaria4 ,dositheus1 your first master1 dismissed you6 ,you execrate ,saint ,paul for having converted one of your women2 and1 vanquished by ,saint ,peter1 in your rage and terror1 you flung into the waves the bag which contained your magical instruments6 ,simon--,do you desire them8 ,antony looks at him1 and an inner voice murmurs in his breast1 ,why not8 ,simon resumes3 ,he who understands the powers of ,nature and the substance of spirits ought to perform miracles4 ,it is the dream of all sages--and the desire of which gnaws you2 confess it6 ,amongst the ,romans ,i flew so high in the circus that they saw me no more4 ,nero ordered me to be decapitated2 but it was a sheep's head that fell to the ground instead of mine4 ,finally1 they buried me alive2 but ,i came back to life on the third day4 ,the proof of it is that ,i am here6 ,he gives him his hands to smell4 ,they have the odour of a corpse4 ,antony recoils4 ,i can make bronze serpents move1 marble statues laugh1 and dogs speak4 ,i will show you an immense quantity of gold1 ,i will set up kings1 you shall see nations adoring me4 ,i can walk on the clouds and on the waves2 pass through mountains2 assume the appearance of a young man1 or of an old man2 of a tiger1 or of an ant2 take your face1 give you mine2 and drive the thunderbolt4 ,do you hear8 ,the thunder rolls1 followed by flashes of lightning4 ,it is the voice of the ,most ,high1 'for the ,eternal1 thy ,god1 is a fire1' and all creations operate by the emanations of this central fire4 ,you are about to receive the baptism of it--that second baptism1 announced by ,jesus1 which fell on the ,apostles one stormy day when the window was open6 ,and all the while stirring the flame with his hand1 slowly1 as if to sprinkle ,antony with it3 ,mother of ,mercies1 thou who discoverest secrets in order that we may have rest in the eighth house 444 ,antony exclaims3 ,ah6 if ,i had holy water6 ,the flame goes out1 producing much smoke4 ,eunoia and ,simon have disappeared4 99 99 99 99 99 ,an extremely cold fog1 opaque and foetid1 fills the atmosphere4 ,antony1 extending his arms like a blind man-- ,where am ,i8 444 ,i am afraid of falling into the abyss4 ,and the cross1 no doubt1 is too far away from me4 ,ah6 what a night6 what a night6 ,a sudden gust of wind cleaves the fog asunder2 and he perceives two men covered with long white tunics4 ,the first is of tall stature1 with a sweet expression of countenance and grave deportment4 ,his white hair1 parted like that of ,christ1 descends regularly over his shoulders4 ,he has thrown down a wand which he was carrying in his hand1 and which his companion has taken up1 making a respectful bow after the fashion of ,orientals4 ,the other is small1 coarse-looking1 flat-nosed1 with a thick neck1 curly hair1 and an air of simplicity4 ,both of them are bare-footed1 bare-headed1 and covered with dust1 like people who have come on a long journey4 ,antony1 with a start--,what do ye seek8 ,speak6 ,go on6 ,damis--,he is the little man-- ,la1 la6 444 worthy hermit6 what do you say8 ,i know nothing about it4 ,here is the ,master6 ,he sits down2 the other remains standing4 ,silence4 ,antony1 resumes--,ye come in this fashion8 444 ,damis--,oh6 a great distance--a very great distance6 ,antony--,and ye are going8 444 ,damis1 pointing at his companion--,wherever he wishes4 ,antony--,who1 then1 is he8 ,damis--,look at him4 ,antony--,he has the appearance of a saint4 ,if ,i dared 444 ,the fog by this time is quite gone4 ,the atmosphere has become perfectly clear4 ,the moon shines out4 ,damis--,what are you thinking of now that you say nothing more8 ,antony--,i am thinking of----,oh6 nothing4 ,damis draws close to ,apollonius1 makes many turns round him1 with his figure bent1 and without moving his head4 ,master1 this is a ,galilean hermit who wishes to know the sources of your wisdom4 ,apollonius--,let him approach4 ,antony hesitates4 ,damis--,approach6 ,apollonius1 in a voice of thunder-- ,approach6 ,you would like to know who ,i am1 what ,i have done1 what ,i am thinking of8 ,is that not so1 child8 ,antony-- 444 ,if at the same time those things contribute to my salvation4 ,apollonius--,rejoice6 ,i am about to tell them to you6 ,damis1 in a low tone to ,antony-- ,is it possible8 ,he must have1 at the first glance1 recognised your extraordinary inclinations for philosophy6 ,i shall profit by it also myself4 ,apollonius--,i will first describe to you the long road ,i travelled to gain doctrine2 and1 if you find in all my life one bad action1 you will stop me--for he must scandalise by his words who has offended by his actions4 ,damis to ,antony3 ,what a just man6 eh8 ,antony--,decidedly1 ,i believe he is sincere4 ,apollonius--,the night of my birth1 my mother thought she saw herself gathering flowers on the border of a lake4 ,a flash of lightning appeared2 and she brought me into the world amid the cries of swans who were singing in her dream4 ,up to my fifteenth year1 they plunged me three times a day into the fountain ,asbadeus1 whose waters render perjurers dropsical2 and they rubbed my body with leaves of cnyza1 to make me chaste4 ,a princess from ,palmyra sought me out1 one evening1 and offered me treasures1 which she knew were hidden in tombs4 ,a priest of the temple of ,diana cut his throat in despair with the sacrificial knife2 and the ,governor of ,cilicia1 after repeated promises1 declared before my family that he would put me to death2 but it was he who died three days after1 assassinated by the ,romans4 ,damis1 to ,antony1 striking him on the elbow--,eh8 ,just as ,i told you6 ,what a man6 ,apollonius--,i have for four years in succession observed the complete silence of the ,pythagoreans4 ,the most unforeseen calamity did not draw one sigh from me2 and1 at the theatre1 when ,i entered1 they turned aside from me as from a phantom4 ,damis--,would you have done that--you8 ,apollonius--,the time of my ordeal ended1 ,i undertook to instruct the priests who had lost the tradition4 ,antony--,what tradition8 ,damis--,let him continue4 ,be silent6 ,apollonius--,i have conversed with the ,samaneans of the ,ganges1 with the astrologers of ,chaldea1 with the magi of ,babylon1 with the ,gaulish druids1 with the priests of the negroes4 ,i have climbed the fourteen ,olympi2 ,i have sounded the ,lakes of ,sythia2 ,i have measured the vastness of the desert6 ,damis--,all this is undoubtedly true4 ,i was there myself6 ,apollonius--,at first1 ,i went as far as the ,hyrcanian ,sea4 ,i have gone all round it1 and through the country of the ,baraomatae1 where ,bucephalus is buried4 ,i have gone down to ,nineveh4 ,at the gates of the city a man came up to me4 ,damis--,i6 ,i6 my good ,master6 ,i loved you from the very beginning4 ,you were sweeter than a girl1 and more beautiful than a god6 ,appollonius1 without listening to him--,he wished to accompany me1 in order to act as an interpreter for me4 ,damis--,but you replied that you understood every language1 and that you divined all thoughts4 ,then ,i kissed the end of your mantle1 and ,i walked behind you4 ,apollonius--,after ,ctesiphon1 we entered into the land of ,babylon4 ,damis--,and the satrap uttered an exclamation on seeing a man so pale4 ,antony1 to himself--,which signifies----8 ,apollonius--,the ,king received me standing near a throne of silver1 in a circular hall studded with stars1 and from a cupola hung1 from unseen threads1 four great golden birds1 with both wings extended4 ,antony1 musing--,are there such things on the earth8 ,damis--,that is1 indeed1 a city--,babylon6 ,everyone is rich there6 ,the houses1 painted blue1 have gates of bronze1 with staircases that lead down to the river4 ,making a sketch with his stick on the ground3 ,like that1 do you see8 ,and then there are temples1 squares1 baths1 aqueducts6 ,the palaces are covered with copper6 and then the interior1 if you only saw it6 ,apollonius--,on the northern wall rises a tower1 which supports a second1 a third1 a fourth1 a fifth2 and there are three others besides6 ,the eighth is a chapel with a bed in it4 ,nobody enters there but the woman chosen by the priests for the ,god ,belus4 ,the ,king of ,babylon made me take up my quarters in it4 ,damis--,they scarcely paid any heed to me4 ,i was left1 too1 to walk about the streets by myself4 ,i enquired into the customs of the people2 ,i visited the workshops2 ,i examined the huge machines which bring water into the gardens4 ,but it annoyed me to be separated from the ,master4 ,apollonius--,at last1 we left ,babylon2 and1 by the light of the moon1 we suddenly saw a wild mare4 ,damis--,yes1 indeed6 she sprang forth on her iron hoofs2 she neighed like an ass2 she galloped amongst the rocks4 ,he burst into angry abuse of her2 and she disappeared4 ,antony1 aside--,where can they have come from8 ,apollonius--,at ,taxilla1 capital of five thousand fortresses1 ,phraortes1 ,king of the ,ganges1 showed us his guard of tall black men1 five cubits high1 and in the gardens of his palace1 under a pavilion of green brocade1 an enormous elephant1 whom the queens used to amuse themselves in perfuming4 ,this was the elephant of ,porus1 who fled after the death of ,alexander4 ,damis--,and which was found again in a forest4 ,antony--,they talk a great deal1 like drunken people4 ,apollonius--,phraortes made us sit down at his table4 ,damis--,what an odd country6 ,the noblemen1 while drinking1 amuse themselves by flinging arrows under the feet of a child who is dancing4 ,but ,i do not approve 444 ,apollonius--,when ,i was ready to depart1 the ,king gave me a parasol1 and said to me3 ',i have1 on the ,indus1 a stud of white camels4 ,when you do not want them any longer1 blow into their ears1 and they will return4' ,we proceeded along the river1 walking in the night by the gleaming of the glow-worms1 who emitted their radiance through the bamboos4 ,the slave whistled an air to keep off the serpents2 and our camels bent the reins while passing under the trees1 as if under doors that were too low4 ,one day1 a black child1 who held in his hand a caduceus of gold1 conducted us to the ,college of ,sages4 ,iarchas1 their chief1 spoke to me of my ancestors1 of all my thoughts1 of all my actions1 and all my existences4 ,he had been the river ,indus1 and he recalled to my mind that ,i had conducted the boats on the ,nile in the time of ,king ,sesostris4 ,damis--,as for me1 they told me nothing1 so that ,i do not know what ,i was4 ,antony--,they have the unsubstantial air of shadows4 ,apollonius--,we met on the seashore the cynocephali1 glutted with milk1 who were returning from their expedition in the ,island of ,taprobane4 ,the tepid waves pushed white pearls before us4 ,the amber cracked under our footsteps4 ,whales' skeletons were bleaching in the crevices of the cliffs4 ,in short1 the earth grew more contracted than a sandal2--and1 after casting towards the sun drops from the ocean1 we turned to the right to go back4 ,we returned through the region of the ,aromatae1 through the country of the ,gangaridae1 the promontory of ,comaria1 the land of the ,sachalitae1 of the ,aramitae1 and the ,homeritae2 then across the ,cassanian mountains1 the ,red ,sea1 and the ,island of ,topazes1 we penetrated into ,ethiopia1 through the kingdom of the ,pygmaei4 ,antony1 aside--,how large the earth is6 ,damis--,and when we got home again1 all those whom we had known in former days were dead4 ,antony hangs his head4 ,silence4 ,apollonius goes on3 ,then they began talking about me in the world4 ,the plague ravaged ,ephesus2 ,i made them stone an old mendicant4 ,damis--,and the plague was gone6 ,antony--,what6 ,he banishes diseases8 ,apollonius--,at ,cnidus1 ,i cured the lover of ,venus4 ,damis--,yes1 a madman1 who had even promised to marry her4 ,to love a woman is bad enough2 but a statue--what idiocy6 ,the ,master placed his hand on this man's heart1 and immediately the love was extinguished4 ,antony--,what6 ,he drives out demons8 ,apollonius--,at ,tarentum1 they brought to the stake a young girl who was dead4 ,damis--,the ,master touched her lips2 and she arose1 calling on her mother4 ,antony--,can it be8 ,he brings the dead back to life8 ,apollonius--,i foretold that ,vespasian would be ,emperor4 ,antony--,what6 ,he divines the future8 ,damis--,there was at ,corinth---- ,apollonius--,while ,i was supping with him at the waters of ,baia---- ,antony--,excuse me1 strangers2 it is late6 ,damis------,a young man named ,menippus4 ,antony--,no6 no6 go away6 ,apollonius------,a dog entered1 carrying in its mouth a hand that had been cut off4 ,damis------,one evening1 in one of the suburbs1 he met a woman4 ,antony--,you do not hear me4 ,take yourselves off6 ,damis------,he prowled vacantly around the couches4 ,antony--,enough6 ,apollonius------,they wanted to drive him away4 ,damis------,menippus1 then1 surrendered himself to her2 and they became lovers4 ,apollonius------,and1 beating the mosaic floor with his tail1 he deposited this hand on the knees of ,flavius4 ,damis------,but1 in the morning1 at the school-lectures1 ,menippus was pale4 ,antony1 with a bound--,still at it6 ,well1 let them go on1 since there is not 444 ,damis--,the ,master said to him3 ',o beautiful young man1 you are caressing a serpent2 and a serpent is caressing you4 ,for how long are these nuptials8' ,every one of us went to the wedding4 ,antony--,i am doing wrong1 surely1 in listening to this6 ,damis--,servants were busily engaged at the vestibule2 the doors flew open2 nevertheless1 one could hear neither the noise of footsteps1 nor the sound of opening doors4 ,the ,master seated himself beside ,menippus4 ,immediately1 the bride was seized with anger against the philosophers4 ,but the vessels of gold1 the cup-bearers1 the cooks1 the attendants1 disappeared2 the roof flew away2 the walls fell in2 and ,apollonius remained alone1 standing with this woman all in tears at his feet4 ,it was a vampire1 who satisfied the handsome young men in order to devour their flesh--because nothing is better for phantoms of this kind than the blood of lovers4 ,apollonius--,if you wish to know the art---- ,antony--,i wish to know nothing4 ,apollonius--,on the evening of our arrival at the gates of ,rome---- ,antony--,oh6 yes1 tell me about the ,city of the ,popes4 ,apollonius------,a drunken man accosted us who sang with a sweet voice4 ,it was an epithalamium of ,nero2 and he had the power of causing the death of anyone who heard him with indifference4 ,he carried on his back in a box a string taken from the cithara of the ,emperor4 ,i shrugged my shoulders4 ,he threw mud in our faces4 ,then ,i unfastened my girdle and placed it in his hands4 ,damis--,in this instance you were quite wrong6 ,apollonius--,the ,emperor1 during the night1 made me call at his residence4 ,he played at ossicles with ,sporus1 leaning with his left arm on a table of agate4 ,he turned round1 and1 knitting his fair brows3 ',why are you not afraid of me8' he asked4 ',because the ,god who made you terrible has made me intrepid1' ,i replied4 ,antony1 to himself--,something unaccountable fills me with fear4 ,silence4 ,damis resumes1 in a shrill voice--,all ,asia1 moreover1 could tell you 444 ,antony1 starting up--,i am sick4 ,leave me6 ,damis--,listen now4 ,at ,ephesus1 he witnessed the death of ,domitian1 who was at ,rome4 ,antony making an effort to laugh--,is this possible8 ,damis--,yes1 at the theatre1 in broad daylight1 on the fourteenth of the ,kalends of ,october1 he suddenly exclaimed3 ',they are murdering ,caesar6' and he added1 every now and then1 ',he rolls on the ground6 ,oh6 how he struggles6 ,he gets up again2 he attempts to fly2 the gates are shut4 ,ah6 it is finished4 ,he is dead6' ,and that very day1 in fact1 ,titus ,flavius ,domitianus was assassinated1 as you are aware4 ,antony--,without the aid of the ,devil 444 ,no doubt 444 ,apollonius--,he wished to put me to death1 this ,domitian4 ,damis fled by my direction1 and ,i remained alone in my prison4 ,damis--,it was a terrible bit of daring1 ,i must confess6 ,apollonius--,about the fifth hour1 the soldiers led me to the tribunal4 ,i had my speech quite ready1 which ,i kept under my cloak4 ,damis--,the rest of us were on the bank of ,puzzoli6 ,we saw you die2 we wept2 when1 towards the sixth hour1 all at once1 you appeared1 and said to us1 ',it is ,i4' ,antony1 aside--,just like ,him6 ,damis1 very loudly--,absolutely6 ,antony--,oh1 no6 you are lying1 are you not8 ,you are lying6 ,apollonius--,he came down from ,heaven--,i ascend there1 thanks to my virtue1 which has raised me even to the height of the ,most ,high6 ,damis--,tyana1 his native city1 has erected a temple with priests in his honour6 ,apollonius draws close to ,antony1 and1 bending towards his ear1 says3 ,the truth is1 ,i know all the gods1 all the rites1 all the prayers1 all the oracles4 ,i have penetrated into the cavern of ,trophonius1 the son of ,apollo4 ,i have moulded for the ,syracusans the cakes which they use on the mountains4 ,i have undergone the eighty tests of ,mithra4 ,i have pressed against my heart the serpent of ,sabacius4 ,i have received the scarf of the ,cabiri4 ,i have bathed ,cybele in the waves of the ,campanian ,gulf2 and ,i have passed three moons in the caverns of ,samothrace6 ,damis1 laughing stupidly--,ah6 ah6 ah6 at the mysteries of the ,bona ,dea6 ,apollonius--,and now we are renewing our pilgrimage4 ,we are going to the ,north1 the side of the swans and the snows4 ,on the white plain the blind hippopodes break with the ends of their feet the ultramarine plant4 ,damis--,come6 it is morning6 ,the cock has crowed2 the horse has neighed2 the ship is ready4 ,antony--,the cock has not crowed4 ,i hear the cricket in the sands1 and ,i see the moon1 which remains in its place4 ,apollonius--,we are going to the ,south1 behind the mountains and the huge waves1 to seek in the perfumes for the cause of love4 ,you shall inhale the odour of myrrhodion1 which makes the weak die4 ,you shall bathe your body in the lake of pink oil of the ,island of ,juno4 ,you shall see sleeping under the primroses the lizard who awakens all the centuries when at his maturity the carbuncle falls from his forehead4 ,the stars glitter like eyes1 the cascades sing like lyres1 an intoxicating fragrance arises from the opening flowers4 ,your spirit shall expand in this atmosphere1 and it will show itself in your heart as well as in your face4 ,damis--,master1 it is time6 ,the wind is about to rise2 the swallows are awakening2 the myrtle-leaf is shed4 ,apollonius--,yes1 let us go6 ,antony--,no--not ,i6 ,i remain6 ,apollonius--,do you wish me to show you the plant ,balis1 which resuscitates the dead8 ,damis--,ask him rather for the bloodstone1 which attracts silver1 iron and bronze6 ,antony--,oh6 how sick ,i feel6 how sick ,i feel6 ,damis--,you shall understand the voices of all creatures1 the roarings1 the cooings6 ,apollonius--,i will make you mount the unicorns1 the dragons1 and the dolphins6 ,antony1 weeps--,oh6 oh6 oh6 ,apollonius--,you shall know the demons who dwell in the caverns1 those who speak in the woods1 those who move about in the waves1 those who drive the clouds4 ,damis--,fasten your girdle6 tie your sandals6 ,apollonius--,i will explain to you the reasons for the shapes of divinities2 why it is that ,apollo is upright1 ,jupiter sitting down1 ,venus black at ,corinth1 square at ,athens1 conical at ,paphos4 ,antony1 clasping his hands--,i wish they would go away6 ,i wish they would go away6 ,apollonius--,i will snatch off before your eyes the armour of the ,gods2 we shall force the sanctuaries2 ,i will make you violate the pythoness6 ,antony--,help1 ,lord6 ,he flings himself against the cross4 ,apollonius--,what is your desire8 your dream8 ,there's barely time to think of it 444 ,antony--,jesus1 ,jesus1 come to my aid6 ,apollonius--,do you wish me to make ,jesus appear8 ,antony--,what8 ,how8 ,apollonius--,it shall be ,he--and no other6 ,he shall cast off ,his crown1 and we shall speak together face to face6 ,damis1 in a low tone--,say what you wish for most6 ,say what you wish for most6 ,antony1 at the foot of the cross1 murmurs prayers4 ,damis continues to run around him with wheedling gestures4 ,see1 worthy hermit1 dear ,saint ,antony6 pure man1 illustrious man6 man who cannot be sufficiently praised6 ,do not be alarmed2 this is an exaggerated style of speaking1 borrowed from the ,orientals4 ,it in no way prevents-- ,apollonius--,let him alone1 ,damis6 ,he believes1 like a brute1 in the reality of things4 ,the fear which he has of the gods prevents him from comprehending them2 and he eats his own words1 just like a jealous king6 ,but you1 my son1 quit me not6 ,he steps back to the verge of the cliffs1 passes over it and remains there1 hanging in mid-air3 ,above all forms1 farther than the earth1 beyond the skies1 dwells the ,world of ,ideas1 entirely filled with the ,word4 ,with one bound we leap across ,space1 and you shall grasp in its infinity the ,eternal1 the ,absolute ,being6 ,come6 give me your hand4 ,let us go6 ,the pair1 side by side1 rise softly into the air4 ,antony1 embracing the cross1 watches them ascending4 ,they disappear4 ,,chapter ,v4 ,,all ,,gods1 ,,all ,,religions4 ,antony1 walking slowly--,that was really ,hell6 ,nebuchadnezzar did not dazzle me so much4 ,the ,queen of ,sheba did not bewitch me so thoroughly4 ,the way in which he spoke about the gods filled me with a longing to know them4 ,i recollect having seen hundreds of them at a time1 in the ,island of ,elephantinum1 in the reign of ,dioclesian4 ,the ,emperor had given up to the nomads a large territory1 on condition that they should protect the frontiers2 and the treaty was concluded in the name of the invisible ,powers4 ,for the gods of every people were ignorant about other people4 ,the ,barbarians had brought forward theirs4 ,they occupied the hillocks of sand which line the river4 ,one could see them holding their idols between their arms1 like great paralytic children1 or else1 sailing amid cataracts on trunks of palm-trees1 they pointed out from a distance the amulets on their necks and the tattooings on their breasts2 and that is not more criminal than the religion of the ,greeks1 the ,asiatics1 and the ,romans4 ,when ,i dwelt in the ,temple of ,heliopolis1 ,i used often to contemplate all the objects on the walls3 vultures carrying sceptres1 crocodiles playing on lyres1 men's faces joined to serpents' bodies1 women with cows' heads prostrated before the ithyphallic deities2 and their supernatural forms carried me away into other worlds4 ,i wished to know what those calm eyes were gazing at4 ,in order that matter should have so much power1 it should contain a spirit4 ,the souls of the gods are attached to their images4 ,those who possess external beauty may fascinate us2 but the others1 who are abject or terrible 444 how to believe in them8 444 ,and he sees moving past1 close to the ground1 leaves1 stones1 shells1 branches of trees1 vague representations of animals1 then a species of dropsical dwarfs4 ,these are gods4 ,he bursts out laughing4 ,behind him1 he hears another outburst of laughter2 and ,hilarion presents himself1 dressed like a hermit1 much bigger than before--in fact1 colossal4 ,antony is not surprised at seeing him again4 ,what a brute one must be to adore a thing like that6 ,hilarion--,oh6 yes2 very much of a brute6 ,then advance before them1 one by one1 idols of all nations and all ages1 in wood1 in metal1 in granite1 in feathers1 and in skins sewn together4 ,the oldest of them1 anterior to the ,deluge1 are lost to view beneath the seaweed which hangs from them like hair4 ,some1 too long for their lower portions1 crack in their joints and break their loins while walking4 ,others allow sand to flow out through holes in their bellies4 ,antony and ,hilarion are prodigiously amused4 ,they hold their sides from sheer laughter4 ,after this1 idols pass with faces like sheep4 ,they stagger on their bandy legs1 open wide their eyelids1 and bleat out1 like dumb animals3 ,ba6 ba6 ba6 ,in proportion as they approach the human type1 they irritate ,antony the more4 ,he strikes them with his fist1 kicks them1 rushes madly upon them4 ,they begin to present a horrible aspect1 with high tufts1 eyes like bulls1 arms terminated with claws1 and the jaws of a shark4 ,and1 before these gods1 men are slaughtered on altars of stone1 while others are pounded in vats1 crushed under chariot-wheels1 or nailed to trees4 ,there is one of them1 all in red-hot iron1 with the horns of a bull1 who devours children4 ,antony--,horror6 ,hilarion--,but the gods always demand sufferings4 ,your own1 even1 has wished-- ,antony1 weeping--,say no more--hold your tongue6 ,the enclosure of rocks changes into a valley4 ,a herd of oxen pastures there on the shorn grass4 ,the shepherd who has charge of them perceives a cloud2 and in a sharp voice pierces the air with words of urgent entreaty4 ,hilarion--,as he wants rain1 he tries1 by his strains1 to coerce the ,king of ,heaven to open the fruitful cloud4 ,antony1 laughing--,this is too silly a form of presumption6 ,hilarion--,why1 then1 do you perform exorcisms8 ,the valley becomes a sea of milk1 motionless and illimitable4 ,in the midst of it floats a long cradle1 formed by the coils of a serpent1 all whose heads1 bending forward at the same time1 overshadow a god who lies there asleep4 ,he is young1 beardless1 more beautiful than a girl1 and covered with diaphanous veils4 ,the pearls of his tiara shine softly1 like moons2 a chaplet of stars winds itself many times above his breast1 and1 with one hand under his head and the other arm extended1 he reposes with a dreamy and intoxicated air4 ,a woman squatted before his feet awaits his awakening4 ,hilarion--,this is the primordial duality of the ,brahmans--the absolute not expressing itself by any form4 ,upon the navel of the god a stalk of lotus has grown2 and in its calyx appears another god with three faces4 ,antony--,hold6 what an invention6 ,hilarion--,father1 ,son and ,holy ,ghost1 in the same way make only one person6 ,the three heads are turned aside1 and three immense gods appear4 ,the first1 who is of a rosy hue1 bites the end of his toe4 ,the second1 who is blue1 tosses four arms about4 ,the third1 who is green1 weaves a necklace of human skulls4 ,immediately in front of them rise three goddesses1 one wrapped in a net1 another offering a cup1 and the third brandishing a bow4 ,and these gods1 these goddesses multiply1 become tenfold4 ,on their shoulders rise arms1 and at the ends of their arms are hands holding banners1 axes1 bucklers1 swords1 parasols and drums4 ,fountains spring from their heads1 grass hangs from their nostrils4 ,riding on birds1 cradled on palanquins1 throned on seats of gold1 standing in niches of ivory1 they dream1 travel1 command1 drink wine and inhale flowers4 ,dancing-girls whirl around2 giants pursue monsters2 at the entrances to the grottoes1 solitaries meditate4 ,myriads of stars and clouds of streamers mingle in an indistinguishable throng4 ,peacocks drink from the streams of golden dust4 ,the embroidery of the pavilions blends with the spots of the leopards4 ,coloured rays cross one another in the blue air1 amid the flying of arrows and the swinging of censers4 ,and all this unfolds itself1 like a lofty frieze1 leaning with its base on the rocks and mounting to the very sky4 ,antony1 dazzled--,what a number of them there are6 ,what do they wish8 ,hilarion--,the one who is scratching his abdomen with his elephant's trunk is the solar god1 the inspirer of wisdom4 ,that other1 whose six heads carry towers and fourteen handles of javelins1 is the prince of armies1 the fire-devourer4 ,the old man riding on a crocodile is going to bathe the souls of the dead on the seashore4 ,they will be tormented by this black woman with rotten teeth1 the governess of hell4 ,the chariot drawn by red mares1 which a legless coachman is driving1 is carrying about in broad daylight the master of the sun4 ,the moon-god accompanies him in a litter drawn by three gazelles4 ,on her knees1 on the back of a parrot1 the goddess of beauty is presenting her round breast to ,love1 her son4 ,here she is farther on2 she leaps with joy in the prairies4 ,look6 look6 ,with a radiant mitre on her head1 she runs over the cornfields1 over the waves1 mounts into the air1 and exhibits herself everywhere4 ,between these gods sit the genii of the winds1 of the planets1 of the months1 of the days1 and a hundred thousand others6 ,and their aspects are multiplied1 their transformations rapid4 ,here is one who from a fish has become a tortoise1 he assumes the head of a wild boar1 the stature of a dwarf6 ,antony--,for what purpose8 ,hilarion--,to establish equilibrium1 to combat evil4 ,life is exhausted1 its forms are used up2 and it is necessary to progress by metamorphoses of them4 ,suddenly a naked man appears1 seated in the middle of the sand with his legs crossed4 ,a large circle vibrates1 suspended behind him4 ,the little curls of his black hair1 deepening into an azure tint1 twist symmetrically around a protuberance at the top of his head4 ,his arms1 of great length1 fall straight down his sides4 ,his two hands1 with open palms1 rest evenly on his thighs4 ,the lower portions of his feet present the figures of two suns2 and he remains completely motionless in front of ,antony and ,hilarion1 with all the gods around him placed at intervals upon the rocks1 as if on the seats of a circus4 ,his lips open1 and in a deep voice he says3 ,i am the master of the great charity1 the help of creatures1 and ,i expound the law to believers and to the profane alike4 ,to save the world ,i wished to be born amongst men2 the gods wept when ,i went away4 ,at first1 ,i sought a woman suitable for the purpose--of warlike race1 the spouse of a king1 exceedingly virtuous and beautiful1 with a deep navel1 a body firm as a diamond2 and at the time of the full moon1 without the intervention of any male1 ,i entered her womb4 ,i came out through her right side4 ,then the stars stopped in their motions4 ,hilarion murmurs between his teeth3 ',and when they saw the stars stop1 they conceived a great joy6' ,antony looks more attentively at the ,buddha1 who resumes3 ,from the bottom of the ,himalaya1 a religious centenarian set forth to see me4 ,hilarion--',a man called ,simeon1 who was not to die before he had seen the ,christ6' ,the ,buddha--,they brought me to the schools4 ,i knew more than the doctors4 ,hilarion-- 444 ',in the midst of the doctors2 and all those who heard him were ravished by his wisdom4' ,antony makes a sign to ,hilarion to keep silent4 ,the ,buddha--,i went continually to meditate in the gardens4 ,the shadows of the trees used to move2 but the shadow of the one that sheltered me did not move4 ,no one could equal me in the knowledge of the ,sacred ,writings1 the enumeration of atoms1 the management of elephants1 waxworks1 astronomy1 poetry1 boxing1 all exercises and all arts4 ,in compliance with custom1 ,i took a wife2 and ,i passed the days in my royal palace1 arrayed in pearls1 under a shower of perfumes1 fanned by the fly-flappers of thirty-three thousand women1 and gazing at my people from the tops of my terraces adorned with resounding bells4 ,but the sight of the world's miseries made me turn aside from pleasures4 ,i fled4 ,i went a-begging on high-ways1 covered with rags collected in the sepulchres2 and1 as there was a very learned hermit1 ,i offered myself as his servant4 ,i guarded his door2 ,i washed his feet4 ,all sensation1 all joy1 all languor1 were annihilated4 ,then1 concentrating my thoughts on a larger field of meditation1 ,i came to know the essence of things1 the illusion of forms4 ,i speedily abandoned the science of the ,brakhmans4 ,they are eaten up with lusts beneath their austere exterior2 they anoint themselves with filth1 and sleep upon thorns1 believing that they arrive at happiness through the path of death6 ,hilarion--,pharisees1 hypocrites1 whited sepulchres1 race of vipers6 ,the ,buddha--,i1 too1 have done astonishing things--eating for a day only a single grain of rice--and at that time grains of rice were not bigger than they are now--my hair fell off2 my body became black2 my eyes1 sunken in their sockets1 seemed like stars seen at the bottom of a well4 ,for six years ,i never moved1 remaining exposed to flies1 to lions1 and to serpents2 and ,i subjected myself to burning suns1 heavy showers1 snow1 lightning1 hail1 and tempest1 without even shielding myself with my hand4 ,the travellers who passed1 assuming that ,i was dead1 flung clods of earth at me from a distance4 ,there only remained for me to be tempted by the ,devil4 ,i invoked him4 ,his sons came--hideous1 covered with scales1 nauseous as charcoal1 howling1 hissing1 bellowing1 flinging at each other armour and dead men's bones4 ,some of them spirted out flames through their nostrils2 others spread around darkness with their wings2 others carried chaplets of fingers that had been cut off2 others drank the venom of serpents out of the hollows of their hands4 ,they have the heads of pigs1 rhinoceroses1 or toads--all kinds of figures calculated to inspire respect or terror4 ,antony1 aside--,i endured that myself in former times4 ,the ,buddha--,then he sent me his daughters--beautiful1 well-attired with golden girdles1 teeth white as the jasmine1 and limbs round as an elephant's trunk4 ,some of them stretched up their arms when they yawned to display the dimples in their elbows2 others blinked their eyes2 others began to laugh and others unfastened one another's garments4 ,amongst them were blushing virgins1 matrons full of pride1 and queens with great trains of baggage and attendants4 ,antony1 aside--,ah6 that also6 ,the ,buddha--,having vanquished the demon4 ,i passed twelve years in nourishing myself exclusively on perfumes1--and1 as ,i had acquired the five virtues1 the five faculties1 the ten forces1 the eighteen substances and penetrated into the four spheres of the invisible world1 the ,intelligence was mine1 and ,i became the ,buddha6 ,all the gods bow down1 those who have many heads lower them all at the same time4 ,he raises his hand on high in the air1 and resumes3 ,in view of the deliverance of beings1 ,i have made hundreds of thousands of sacrifices2 ,i have given to the poor robes of silk1 beds1 chariots1 houses1 heaps of gold and diamonds4 ,i have given my hands to the one-handed1 my legs to the lame1 my eyes to the blind2 ,i have cut off my head for the decapitated4 ,at the time when ,i was king1 ,i distributed the provinces2 at the time when ,i was ,brakhman1 ,i despised nobody4 ,when ,i was a solitary ,i spoke words of tenderness to the thief who tried to cut my throat4 ,when ,i was a tiger1 ,i let myself die of hunger4 ,and in this final stage of existence1 having preached the law1 ,i have nothing more to do4 ,the great period is accomplished4 ,the men1 the animals1 the gods1 the bamboos1 the oceans1 the mountains1 the grains of sand of the ,ganges1 with the myriads of myriads of stars1 everything1 must perish2 and1 until the new births1 a flame will dance on the ruins of a world's overthrow4 ,then a vertigo seizes the gods4 ,they stagger1 fall into convulsions1 and vomit forth their existences4 ,their crowns break to pieces2 their standards fly away4 ,they get rid of their attributes and their sexes1 fling over their shoulders the cups from which they drink immortality1 strangle themselves with their serpents1 and vanish in smoke2 and1 when they have all disappeared3 ,hilarion1 slowly--,you have just seen the creed of many hundreds of millions of men6 ,antony is on the earth1 his face in his hands4 ,standing close to him1 and turning his back to the cross1 ,hilarion watches him4 ,a rather lengthened period elapses4 ,then a singular being appears1 with the head of a man and the body of a fish4 ,he advances straight through the air1 tossing the sand with his tail2 and his patriarchal face and his little arms make ,antony laugh4 ,oannes1 in a plaintive voice--,treat me with respect6 ,i am the contemporary of the beginning of things4 ,i have dwelt in the shapeless world1 where slumbered hermaphrodite animals1 under the weight of an opaque atmosphere1 in the depths of gloomy waves--when the fingers1 the fins1 and the wings were confounded1 and eyes without heads floated like molluscs amongst human-faced bulls and dog-footed serpents4 ,over the whole of those beings ,omoroca1 bent like a hoop1 stretched her woman's body4 ,but ,belus cut her clean in two halves1 made the earth with one1 and the heavens with another2 and the two worlds alike mutually contemplate each other4 ,i1 the first consciousness of chaos1 ,i have arisen from the abyss to harden matter1 to regulate forms2 and ,i have taught men fishing1 the sowing of seed1 the scripture1 and the history of the gods4 ,since then1 ,i live in the ponds that remained after the ,deluge4 ,but the desert grows larger around them2 the wind flings sand into them2 the sun consumes them2 and ,i expire on my bed of lemon while gazing across the water at the stars4 ,thither am ,i returning4 ,he makes a plunge and disappears in the ,nile4 ,hilarion--,this is an ancient god of the ,chaldeans6 ,antony1 ironically--,who1 then1 were the gods of ,babylon8 ,hilarion--,you can see them6 ,and they find themselves upon the platform of a quadrangular tower rising above other towers1 which1 growing narrower in proportion as they rise1 form a monstrous pyramid4 ,you may distinguish below a great1 black mass--the city1 without doubt--stretching along the plain4 ,the air is cold2 the sky is of a sombre blue2 the multitudinous stars palpitate4 ,in the middle of the platform stands a column of white stone4 ,priests in linen robes pass and return all round1 so as to describe in their evolutions a moving circle1 and1 with heads raised1 they contemplate the stars4 ,hilarion points out several of them to ,saint ,antony3 ,there are thirty chief priests4 ,fifteen gaze upon the region above the earth1 and fifteen on the region below it4 ,at regular intervals one of them rushes from the upper regions to the lower1 whilst another abandons the lower to mount towards the empyrean4 ,of the seven planets1 two are benevolent1 two malevolent1 and three ambiguous2 everything in the world depends on these eternal fires4 ,according to their position and their movements1 one may draw prognostications1 and you are now treading on the most sacred spot on earth4 ,there ,pythagoras and ,zoroaster may be met4 ,two thousand years have these men been observing the sky1 the better to comprehend the gods4 ,antony--,the stars are not gods6 ,hilarion--,yes6 say they2 for1 while things are continually passing around us1 the sky1 like eternity1 remains unchangeable6 ,antony--,nevertheless1 it has a master4 ,hilarion1 pointing at the column--,that is ,belus1 the first ray1 the sun1 the male6--the other1 which is fruitful1 is under him6 ,antony observes a garden lighted up with lamps4 ,he is in the midst of the crowd in an avenue of cypress-trees4 ,to right and left little paths lead towards huts erected in a wood of pomegranate-trees1 which protect lattices of reeds4 ,the men1 for the most part1 have pointed caps with laced robes1 like the plumage of peacocks4 ,there are people from the ,north clad in bearskins2 nomads in brown woollen cloaks2 pale ,gangarides with long ear-rings2 and the classes1 like the nationalities1 appear to be confused1 for sailors and stone-cutters jostle against princes wearing tiaras of carbuncles and carrying large walking-sticks with carved heads4 ,all hurry forward with dilated nostrils1 filled with the same desire4 ,from time to time they got out of the way1 in order to allow a long1 covered chariot1 drawn by oxen1 to pass1 or perhaps it is an ass jolting on his back a woman closely veiled1 who also disappears in the direction of the huts4 ,antony is frightened4 ,he desires to turn back4 ,however1 an inexpressible curiosity leads him on4 ,beneath the cypress-trees women are squatted in rows upon deerskins1 each of them having for a diadem a plait of cords4 ,some of them1 magnificently attired1 address the passers-by in loud tones4 ,the more timid keep their features hidden between their hands1 whilst1 from behind1 a matron--no doubt1 their mother--encourages them4 ,others1 with heads enveloped in black shawls1 and the rest of their bodies quite nude1 seem1 at a distance1 like statues of flesh4 ,as soon as a man flings money on their knees1 they rise4 ,and one can hear kisses amid the foliage1 and sometimes a great1 bitter cry4 ,hilarion--,those are the virgins of ,babylon who prostitute themselves to the goddess4 ,antony--,what goddess8 ,hilarion--,there she is6 ,and he shows ,antony1 at the very end of the avenue1 on the threshold of an illuminated grotto1 a block of stone representing a woman4 ,antony--,infamy6 ,what an abomination to give a sex to ,god6 ,hilarion--,you conceive ,him1 surely1 as a living person6 ,once more ,antony finds himself in darkness4 ,he perceives in the air a luminous circle placed on horizontal wings4 ,this species of ring surrounds1 like a girdle that is too loose1 the figure of a small man with a mitre on his head and a crown in his hand1 the lower part of whose body is shut out from view by the huge feathers exhibited in his kilt4 ,this is ,ormuz1 the ,god of the ,persians4 ,he flutters while he exclaims3 ,i am terrified6 ,i catch a glimpse of his mouth4 ,i have vanquished thee1 ,ahriman6 ,but thou art beginning again6 ,at first1 revolting against me1 thou didst destroy the eldest of creatures1 ,kaiomortz1 the man-bull4 ,then1 thou didst seduce the first human pair1 ,meschia and ,meschiana1 and didst fill their hearts with darkness1 and press forward thy battalions towards ,heaven4 ,i had my own1 the inhabitants of the stars1 and ,i gazed down from my throne on all the planets in their different spheres4 ,mithra1 my son1 dwelt in an inaccessible spot4 ,there he received souls1 and sent them forth1 and1 each morning he arose to pour out his riches4 ,the splendour of the firmament was reflected by the earth4 ,the fire shone on the mountains--image of the other fire with which ,i have created all beings4 ,to secure it from defilement1 they did not burn the dead1 who were transported to ,heaven on the beaks of birds4 ,i have regulated pasturages1 labours1 the wood of sacrifice1 the forms of cups1 the words that must be uttered in insomnia2 and my priests prayed continually in order that their worship should correspond to the eternity of ,god4 ,they purified themselves with water2 they offered up loaves on the altars2 they confessed their sins in loud tones4 ,homa gave himself to men to drink in order to communicate his strength to them4 ,while the genii of ,heaven were fighting the demons1 the children of ,iran chased the serpents4 ,the ,king1 whom a countless train of courtiers served on bended knees1 was attired so as to resemble me in person1 and wore my head-dress4 ,his gardens had the magnificence of a celestial earth2 and his tomb represented him slaying a monster--emblem of the good which exterminates evil4 ,for1 one day1 it came to pass--thanks to the endless course of time--that ,i triumphed over ,ahriman4 ,but the interval that separates us is disappearing2 the night is rising6 ,help1 ,amschaspands1 ,irzeds1 ,ferouers6 ,come to my assistance1 ,mithra6 take thy sword6 ,caosyac1 who must come back to save the world1 defend me6 ,how is this8 444 ,no one6 ,ah6 ,i am dying6 ,ahriman1 thou art the master6 ,hilarion1 behind ,antony1 restrains an exclamation of joy1 and ,ormuz plunges into the darkness4 ,then appears the great ,diana of ,ephesus1 black1 with enamelled eyes1 elbows at her sides1 forearms turned out1 and hands open4 ,lions crouch upon her shoulders2 fruits1 flowers and stars cross one another upon her chest2 further down three rows of breasts exhibit themselves1 and from the belly to the feet she is caught in a close sheath1 from which sprout forth1 in the centre of her body1 bulls1 stags1 griffins and bees4 ,she is seen in the white gleaming caused by a disc of silver1 round as the full moon1 placed behind her head4 ,where is my temple8 ,where are my amazons8 ,how is it with me--me1 the incorruptible--that ,i find myself so impotent8 ,her flowers wither2 her fruits1 over-ripe1 hang loose2 the lions and the bulls bow down their necks2 the stags1 exhausted1 begin to pant2 the bees1 with a faint buzzing1 fall dying upon the ground4 ,she presses her breasts one after the other4 ,they are empty6 ,but1 yielding to a desperate pressure1 her sheath bursts open4 ,she clutches the end of it1 like the skirt of a dress1 flings into it her animals and her flower-wreaths1 then goes back into the darkness2 and in the distance voices murmur1 grumble1 roar1 cry1 or bellow4 ,the density of the night is increased by the winds4 ,a warm shower begins to fall in heavy drops4 ,antony--,how pleasant is this odour of palm-trees1 this rustling of green leaves1 this transparency of fountains6 ,i would like to lie down flat upon the ground1 in order to feel it close to my heart1 and my life would be renewed in eternal youth6 ,he hears the sound of castanets and cymbals1 and1 in the midst of a rustic crowd1 men clad in white tunics1 with red bands1 lead out an ass1 richly harnessed1 his tail adorned with ribands and his hoofs painted4 ,a box1 covered with a saddle-cloth of yellow linen1 sways to and fro upon his back1 between two baskets1 one of which receives the offerings deposited there--eggs1 grapes1 pears1 cheeses1 poultry1 and small coins--while the second is full of roses1 which the drivers of the ass scatter before him as they move along4 ,the latter wear pendants in their ears1 large cloaks1 plaited tresses1 and have their cheeks painted4 ,each of them has an olive crown fastened around his forehead by a figured medallion4 ,they carry daggers in their girdles1 and flourish whips with ebony handles1 each having three thongs mounted with ossicles4 ,the last in the procession fix in the ground erect1 as a chandelier1 a huge pine-tree1 whose summit is on fire1 and the lowest branches of which overshadow a little sheep4 ,the ass stops4 ,the saddle-cloth is removed2 and underneath appears a second covering of black felt4 ,then one of the men in a white tunic begins to dance1 while playing upon castanets2 while another1 on his knees before the box1 beats a tambourine2 and the oldest of the band commences3 ,here is the ,bona ,dea1 the divinity of the mountains1 the great mother of ,syria6 ,draw hither1 honest people6 ,she procures joy1 heals the sick1 bestows fortunes1 and satisfies lovers4 ,it is we who bring her out to walk in the country in fine weather and bad weather4 ,we often sleep in the open air1 and we have not a well-served table every day4 ,the thieves dwell in the woods4 ,the beasts rush forth from their dens4 ,slippery paths line the precipices4 ,look here6 look here6 ,they raise the coverlet and disclose a box incrusted with little pebbles4 ,higher than the cedar-trees she hovers in the blue ether4 ,more circumambient than the winds1 she surrounds the world4 ,her respiration is exhaled through the nostrils of tigers2 her voice growls beneath the volcanoes2 her anger is the storm2 and the pallor of her face has made the moon white4 ,she ripens the harvests2 she swells out the rinds2 she makes the beard grow4 ,give her something1 for she hates the avaricious6 ,the box flies open2 and beneath an awning of blue silk is seen a little image of ,cybele1 glittering with spangles1 crowned with towers1 and seated on a chariot of red stone1 drawn by two lions with raised paws4 ,the crowd presses forward to see4 ,the archi-gallus continues3 ,she loves the sounds of dulcimers1 the stamping of feet1 the howling of wolves1 the echoing mountains and the deep gorges1 the flower of the almond-tree1 the pomegranate and the green figs1 the whirling dance1 the high-sounding flute1 the sweet sap1 the salt tear1--blood6 ,help6 help6 ,mother of mountains6 ,they flagellate themselves with their whips1 and the strokes resound on their breasts4 ,the skins of the tambourines vibrate till they almost burst4 ,they seize their knives and inflict gashes on their arms3 ,she is sad3 let us be sad6 ,he who is doomed to suffer must weep6 ,in that way your sins will be remitted4 ,blood washes out everything3 shed drops of it around1 then1 like flowers4 ,she demands that of another--of one who is pure6 ,the archi-gallus raises his knife above the sheep1 ,antony1 seized with horror--,don't slaughter the lamb6 ,a purple flood gushes forth4 ,the priests sprinkle the crowd with it2 and all--including ,antony and ,hilarion--ranged around the burning tree1 silently watch the last palpitations of the victim4 ,from the midst of the priests comes a woman1 exactly like the image enclosed in the little box4 ,she stops on seeing a young man in a ,phrygian cap4 ,his thighs are covered with tight-fitting breeches opened here and there by lozenges which are fastened with coloured bows4 ,he rests his elbows against one of the branches of the tree1 holding a flute in his hand1 in a languishing attitude4 ,cybele1 encircling his figure with her arms-- ,to rejoin thee ,i have travelled through every region--and famine ravaged the fields4 ,thou hast deceived me6 ,no matter1--,i love thee6 ,warm my body6 ,let us unite6 ,atys--,the spring-time will return no more1 ,o eternal ,mother6 ,despite my love1 it is not possible to penetrate thy essence4 ,i should like to cover myself with a coloured robe like thine4 ,i envy thy breasts1 swollen with milk1 the length of thy tresses1 thy mighty sides from which spring living creatures4 ,would that ,i were like thee6 ,would that ,i were woman6 ,but no6 that can never be6 ,my virility fills me with horror6 ,with a sharp stone he mutilates himself2 then he begins to run madly around4 ,the priests imitate the god2 the faithful1 the priests4 ,men and women exchange their garments and embrace one another2 and this whirlwind of blood-stained flesh hurries away1 whilst the voices1 ever continuing1 become more clamorous and shrill1 like those one hears at funerals4 ,a great catafalque hung with purple carries on its summit a bed of ebony1 surrounded by torches and baskets of silver filigree1 in which are contained green lettuces1 mallows1 and fennel4 ,upon the seats1 above and below1 are seated women1 all attired in black1 with girdles undone and naked feet1 and holding with a melancholy air huge bouquets of flowers4 ,on the ground1 at the corners of the platform1 alabaster urns filled with myrrh are sending up light wreaths of smoke4 ,on the bed may be seen the corpse of a man4 ,blood trickles from his thigh4 ,his arm is hanging down1 and a dog1 who is howling1 licks his nails4 ,the line of torches placed too close to one another prevents his figure from being completely visible4 ,antony is seized with anguish4 ,he is afraid of seeing the face of some one he knew4 ,the women cease their sobbing2 and1 after an interval of silence1 all1 at the same time1 burst into a psalm3 ,beautiful6 beautiful6 he is beautiful6 ,enough of sleep--raise his head6 ,up6 ,inhale our bouquets6 ,these are narcissi and anemones gathered in thy gardens to please thee4 ,return to life6 thou fillest us with fear6 ,speak6 ,what dost thou require8 ,dost thou wish to drink wine8 ,dost thou wish to sleep in our beds8 ,dost thou wish to eat the honey-cakes which have the form of little birds8 ,let us press close to his hips6 let us kiss his breast6 ,hold6 hold6 feel thou our fingers covered with rings which are stealing over thy body1 and our lips which are seeking thy mouth1 and our hair which is sweeping thy legs1 insensible god1 deaf to our prayers6 ,they burst into shrieks1 tearing their faces with their nails1 then become silent2 and only the howling of the dog is heard4 ,alas6 alas6 ,the dark blood rushes over his snowy flesh4 ,see how his knees writhe1 how his sides give way6 ,the flowers upon his face have soaked the gore4 ,he is dead6 ,let us weep6 let us lament6 ,they come all in a row to fling down between the torches their flowing locks1 resembling at a distance black or yellow serpents2 and the catafalque is softly lowered to the level of a cave--a gloomy sepulchre1 which is yawning in the background4 ,then a woman bends over the corpse4 ,her hair1 which never has been cut1 covers her from head to foot4 ,she sheds so many tears that her grief does not seem to be like that of others1 but superhuman1 infinite4 ,antony thinks of the mother of ,jesus4 ,she says3 ,thou didst escape from the ,east1 and thou didst press me in thy arms all quivering with dew1 ,o sun6 ,doves fluttered above the azure of thy mantle1 our kisses caused breezes amid the foliage1 and ,i abandoned myself to thy love1 delighting in the exquisite sensation of my own weakness4 ,alas6 alas6 ,why art thou about to rush away over the mountains8 ,at the autumnal equinox a wild boar wounded thee6 ,thou art dead1 and the fountains weep and the trees droop1 and the winter wind is whistling through the leafless branches4 ,my eyes are about to close1 seeing that darkness is covering thee4 ,by this time thou art dwelling on the other side of the world1 near my more powerful rival4 ,o ,persephone1 all that is beautiful goes down to thee and returns no more6 ,while she has been speaking1 her companions have taken the dead body to lower it into the sepulchre4 ,it remains in their hands4 ,it was only a corpse of wax6 ,antony experiences a kind of relief4 ,the whole scene vanishes1 and the cell1 the rocks1 and the cross reappear6 ,and now he distinguishes on the other side of the ,nile a woman standing in the middle of the desert4 ,she holds with her hand the end of a long black veil1 which conceals her figure2 while she carries on her left arm a little child1 which she is suckling4 ,at her side a huge ape is squatted on the sand4 ,she lifts her head towards the sky1 and1 in spite of the distance1 her voice can be heard4 ,isis--,o ,neith1 beginning of things6 ,ammon1 lord of eternity6 ,ptha1 demiurgus6 ,thoth1 his intelligence6 ,gods of ,amenthi6 ,special ,triads of the ,nomes6 ,sparrow-hawks in the azure6 ,sphinxes on the outsides of temples6 ,ibises standing between the horns of oxen6 ,planets6 ,constellations6 ,river-banks6 ,murmurs of wind6 ,reflections of light6 ,tell me where to find ,osiris6 ,i have sought for him through all the water-courses and all the lakes1 and1 farther still1 in the ,phoenician ,byblos4 ,anubis1 with ears erect1 jumped round me1 barking1 and with his nose scenting out the clumps of tamarind4 ,thanks1 good ,cynocephalus1 thanks6 ,she gives the ape two or three friendly little slaps on the head4 ,the hideous red-haired ,typhon killed him and tore him to pieces4 ,we have found all his members4 ,but ,i have not got that which made me fruitful6 ,she utters bitter lamentations4 ,antony is seized with rage4 ,he casts pebbles at her insultingly3 ,impure one6 begone1 begone6 ,hilarion--,respect her6 ,this is the religion of your ancestors6 ,you have worn her amulets in your cradle6 ,isis--,in former times1 when the summer returned1 the inundation drove to the desert the impure beasts4 ,the dykes flew open2 the boats dashed against one another2 the panting earth drank the stream till it was glutted4 ,o god6 with horns of bull1 thou didst stretch thyself upon my breast1 and the lowing of the eternal cow was heard6 ,the new-sown crops1 the harvests1 the thrashing of corn1 and the vintages succeeded each other regularly in unison with the changes of the seasons4 ,in the nights1 ever clear1 the great stars shed forth their beams4 ,the days were steeped in an unchanging splendour4 ,the sun and the moon were seen like a royal pair on either side of the horizon4 ,we were enthroned in a world more sublime--twin monarchs1 spouses from the bosom of eternity2 he holding a sceptre with the head of a conchoupha1 and ,i a sceptre with a lotus-flower1 we stood with hands joined2--and the crash of empires did not change our attitude4 ,egypt lay stretched beneath us1 monumental and solemn1 long1 like the corridor of a temple1 with obelisks at the right1 pyramids at the left1 its labyrinth in the middle2 and everywhere avenues of monsters1 forests of columns1 massive archways flanking gates which have for their summit the earth's sphere between two wings4 ,the animals of her zodiac found their counterparts in her plains1 and with their forms and colours filled her mysterious writings4 ,divided into twelve regions1 as the year is into twelve months--each month1 each day1 having its god--she reproduced the immutable order of the heavens2 and man1 though he died1 did not lose his lineaments1 but1 saturated with perfumes and becoming imperishable1 he went to sleep for three thousand years in a silent ,egypt4 ,the latter1 greater than the other1 spread out beneath the earth4 ,thither one descended by means of staircases leading to halls where were reproduced the joys of the good1 the tortures of the wicked1 everything that takes place in the third invisible world4 ,ranged along the walls1 the dead1 in painted coffins1 awaited each their turn2 and the soul1 free from migrations1 continued its sleep till it awakened in another life4 ,meanwhile1 ,osiris sometimes came back to see me4 ,his shade made me the mother of ,harpocrates4 ,she gazes on the child3 ,it is he6 ,those are his eyes2 those are his tresses1 curling like a ram's horns4 ,thou shalt begin his works over again4 ,we shall bloom afresh1 like the lotus4 ,i am always the great ,isis6 ,nobody has ever yet lifted my veil6 ,my offspring is the sun6 ,sun of spring1 let the clouds obscure thy face6 ,the breath of ,typhon devours the pyramids4 ,just now ,i have seen the ,sphinx fly away4 ,he galloped off like a jackal4 ,i am seeking for my priests--my priests in their linen robes1 with great harps1 carrying along a mystic skiff ornamented with paterae of silver4 ,no more feasts on the lakes6 no more illuminations in my ,delta6 no more cups of milk at ,philae6 ,for a long time ,apis has not reappeared4 ,egypt6 ,egypt6 ,thy great immovable gods have their shoulders whitened by the dung of birds1 and the wind1 as it passes along the desert1 carries with it the ashes of the dead6--,anubis1 protector of shadows1 do not leave me6 ,the ,cynocephalus vanishes4 ,she gives her child a shaking4 ,but what aileth thee8 444 thy hands are cold1 thy head fallen back6 ,harpocrates has just died4 ,then she utters a cry so bitter1 mournful1 and heartrending1 that ,antony replies to it by another cry1 while he opens his arms to support her4 ,she is no longer there4 ,he hangs his head1 overwhelmed with shame4 ,all that he has just seen becomes confused in his mind4 ,it is like the stunning effect of a voyage1 the uncomfortable sensation of drunkenness4 ,fain would he hate2 and yet a vague pity softens his heart4 ,he begins to weep abundantly4 ,hilarion--,what is it now that makes you sad8 ,antony1 after questioning himself for a long time--,i am thinking of all the souls lost through these false gods6 ,hilarion--,do you not find that they have--in some respects--resemblances to the true8 ,antony--,this is a trick of the ,devil the better to seduce the faithful4 ,he attacks the strong through the spirit1 and the others through the flesh4 ,hilarion--,but lust1 in its furies1 possesses the disinterestedness of penitence4 ,the frantic love of the body accelerates its destruction--and by its weakness proclaims the extent of the impossible4 ,antony--,how is it that this affects me8 ,my heart revolts with disgust against those brutish gods1 always occupied with carnage and incest4 ,hilarion--,recall to yourself in the ,scriptures all the things that scandalise you because you cannot understand them4 ,in the same way1 these gods1 under the outward form of criminals1 may contain the truth4 ,there are some of them left to see4 ,turn aside6 ,antony--,no6 no6 it is a peril6 ,hilarion--,a moment ago you wished to make their acquaintance4 ,do falsehoods make your faith totter8 ,what do you fear8 ,the rocks in front of ,antony have become a mountain4 ,a range of clouds intersects it half-way from the top2 and overhead appears another mountain1 enormous1 quite green1 which hollows out the valley unevenly1 having on its summit1 in a wood of laurels1 a palace of bronze1 with tiles of gold and ivory capitals4 ,in the midst of the peristyle1 upon a throne1 ,jupiter1 colossal1 and with a naked torso1 holds victory in one hand1 and the thunderbolt in the other2 and his eagle1 between his legs1 erects its head4 ,juno1 close to him1 rolls her great eyes1 surmounted by a diadem1 from which escapes1 like a vapour1 a veil floating in the wind4 ,behind1 ,minerva1 standing on a pedestal1 leans upon her spear4 ,the ,gorgon's skin covers her breast1 and a linen peplum descends in regular folds even to her toe-nails4 ,her grey eyes1 which shine beneath her vizor1 gaze intently into the distance4 ,at the right of the palace the aged ,neptune is riding on a dolphin beating with its fins a vast expanse of azure1 which is the sky or the sea1 for the perspective of the ocean prolongs the blue ether2 the two elements become mingled in one4 ,on the other side1 ,pluto1 fierce1 in a mantle black as night1 with a tiara of diamonds and a sceptre of ebony1 is in the midst of an isle enclosed by the windings of the ,styx2--and this ghostly stream rushes into the darkness1 which forms under the cliff a great black gap1 a shapeless abyss4 ,mars1 clad in bronze1 brandishes1 with an air of fury1 his huge sword and shield4 ,hercules1 standing lower1 gazes up at him1 leaning on his club4 ,apollo1 with radiant face1 is driving1 with his right arm extended1 four white horses at a gallop2 and ,ceres1 in a chariot drawn by oxen1 is advancing towards him with a sickle in her hand4 ,bacchus goes before her on a very low car slowly drawn along by lynxes4 ,erect1 beardless1 with vine-branches over his forehead1 he passes1 holding a goblet from which wine is flowing4 ,silenus1 at his side1 is dangling upon an ass4 ,pan1 with pointed ears1 is blowing his pipe2 the ,mimallones beat drums2 ,maenads scatter flowers2 the ,bacchantes throw back their heads with hair dishevelled4 ,diana1 with her tunic tucked up1 sets out from the wood with her nymphs4 ,at the bottom of a cavern1 ,vulcan is hammering the iron between the ,cabiri2 here and there1 the old river-gods1 resting upon green stones1 water their urns2 and the ,muses1 standing up1 are singing in the dales4 ,the ,hours1 of equal height1 hold each other by the hand2 and ,mercury is placed in a slanting posture1 upon a rainbow1 with his magic wand1 his winged sandals and his broad-brimmed hat4 ,but at the top of the staircase of the gods1 amid clouds soft as feathers1 whose folds as they wind around let fall roses1 ,venus ,anadyomene is gazing at her image in a mirror2 her pupils cast languishing glances underneath her rather heavy eyelashes4 ,she has long1 fair tresses1 which spread out over her shoulders1 her dainty breasts1 her slender figure1 her hips widening like the curves of a lyre1 her two rounded thighs1 the dimples around her knees1 and her delicate feet4 ,not far from her mouth a butterfly is fluttering4 ,the splendour of her body sheds around her a halo of brilliant mother-of-pearl2 and all the rest of ,olympus is bathed in a rosy dawn1 which1 by insensible degrees1 reaches the heights of the azure sky4 ,antony--,ah6 my bosom dilates4 ,a joy1 which ,i cannot analyse1 descends into the depths of my soul4 ,how beautiful it is6 how beautiful it is6 ,hilarion--,they stooped down from the height of the clouds to direct the swords4 ,you might meet them on the roadsides4 ,you kept them in your home2 and this familiarity made life divine4 ,her only aim was to be free and beautiful4 ,her ample robes rendered her movements more graceful4 ,the orator's voice1 exercised beside the sea1 struck the marble porticoes in unison with the sonorous waves4 ,the stripling1 rubbed with oil1 wrestled1 quite naked1 in the full light of day4 ,the most religious action was to expose pure forms4 ,those men1 too1 respected spouses1 the aged and suppliants4 ,behind the ,temple of ,hercules1 an altar was raised to ,pity4 ,they used to immolate victims with flowers around their fingers4 ,memory was not even troubled by the decay of the dead1 for there remained of them only a handful of ashes4 ,the soul1 mingled with the boundless ether1 ascended to the gods6 ,bending towards ,antony's ear3 ,and they live for ever6 ,the ,emperor ,constantine adores ,apollo4 ,you will find the ,trinity in the mysteries of ,samothrace1 baptism in the case of ,isis1 the redemption in that of ,mithra1 the martyrdom of a god in the feasts of ,bacchus4 ,proserpine is the ,virgin2 ,aristaeus1 ,jesus6 ,antony keeps his eyes cast down2 then all at once he repeats the creed of ,jerusalem--as he recollects it--emitting1 after each phrase1 a long sigh3 ',i believe in one only ,god1 the ,father2--and in one only ,lord1 ,jesus ,christ1 first-born son of ,god1 who became incarnate and was made man2 who was crucified and buried2 who ascended into ,heaven2 who will come to judge the living and the dead2 whose kingdom will have no end2--and in one only ,holy ,ghost2--and in one only baptism of repentance2--and in one holy ,catholic ,church2--and in the resurrection of the flesh2--and in the life everlasting6' ,immediately the cross becomes larger1 and1 piercing the clouds1 it casts a shadow over the heaven of the gods4 ,they all grow dim4 ,olympus vanishes4 ,antony distinguishes near its base1 half lost in the caverns1 or supporting the stones on their shoulders1 huge bodies chained4 ,these are the ,titans1 the ,giants1 the ,hecatonchires1 and the ,cyclops4 ,a voice rises1 indistinct and formidable1--like the murmur of the waves1 like the sound heard in woods during a storm1 like the roaring of the wind down a precipice3 ,we knew it1 we of all others6 ,the gods were doomed to die4 ,uranus was mutilated by ,saturn1 and ,saturn by ,jupiter4 ,he will be himself annihilated4 ,each in its turn4 ,it is destiny6 ,and1 by degrees1 they plunge into the mountain1 and disappear4 ,meanwhile1 the roof of the palace of gold flies away4 ,jupiter descends from his throne4 ,the thunder at his feet smokes like a brand that is almost extinguished2 and the eagle1 stretching its neck1 gathers with its beak its falling plumes4 ,so1 then1 ,i am no longer the master of things1 all-good1 all-powerful1 god of the phratriae and of the ,greek peoples1 ancestor of all the kings1 the ,agamemnon of ,heaven6 ,eagle of the apotheoses1 what breath of ,erebus has driven thee to me8 or1 flying from the ,campus ,martius1 dost thou bring to me the soul of the last of the ,emperors8 ,i no longer desire those of men6 ,let the earth guard them1 and let them be moved on a level with its baseness4 ,they now have hearts of slaves2 they forget injuries1 ancestors1 oaths2 and everywhere the folly of mobs1 the mediocrity of the individual1 and the hideousness of races reign supreme6 ,his respiration makes his sides swell even to bursting1 and he writhes with his hands4 ,hebe in tears presents a cup to him4 ,he seizes it3 ,no6 no6 ,as long as there will be1 no matter where1 a head enclosing thought which hates disorder and realises the idea of ,law1 the spirit of ,jupiter will live6 ,but the cup is empty4 ,he turns it around slowly on his finger-nail4 ,not a drop6 ,when ambrosia fails1 there is an end of the ,immortals6 ,it slips out of his hand1 and he leans against a pillar1 feeling that he is dying4 ,juno--,there was no need of so many loves6 ,eagle1 bull1 swan1 golden shower1 cloud and flame1 thou hast assumed every form1 scattered thy light in every element1 hidden thy head on every couch6 ,this time the divorce is irrevocable--and our sway1 our very existence1 is dissolved6 ,she rushes away into the air6 ,minerva no longer has her spear2 and the ravens1 which nestled in the sculptures of the frieze1 whirl round her1 and bite at her helmet4 ,let me see whether my vessels1 cleaving the shining sea1 have returned into my three ports1 wherefore the fields are deserted1 and what the daughters of ,athens are now doing4 ,in the month of ,hecatombaeon1 all my people came to me led by their magistrates and priests4 ,then1 in white robes1 with chitons of gold1 the long files of virgins advanced1 holding cups1 baskets1 and parasols2 then1 the three hundred oxen for the sacrifice1 old men shaking green boughs1 soldiers clashing their armour against each other1 youths singing hymns1 players on the flute and on the lyre1 rhapsodists and dancing-girls--and finally1 on the mast of a trireme1 supported by coils of rope1 my great veil embroidered by virgins1 who1 for the space of a year1 had been nourished in a particular fashion2 and1 when it had been shown in every street1 in every square1 and before every temple1 in the midst of a procession continually chanting1 it ascended to the ,acropolis1 brushed passed the ,propylaeum1 and entered the ,parthenon4 ,but a difficulty faces me--me1 the ingenious one6 ,what6 what6 not a single idea6 ,here am ,i more terrified than a woman4 ,she perceives behind her a ruin1 utters a cry1 and1 struck on the forehead1 falls backward to the ground4 ,hercules has cast off his lion's skin1 and1 resting on his feet1 bending his back1 and biting his lips1 he makes desperate efforts to sustain ,olympus1 which is toppling down4 ,i have vanquished the ,cercopes1 the ,amazons1 and the ,centaurs4 ,i have slain many kings1 ,i have broken the horn of ,achelous1 a great river4 ,i have cut through mountains2 ,i have brought oceans together4 ,i have liberated enslaved nations2 ,i have peopled uninhabited countries4 ,i have travelled over ,gaul4 ,i have traversed the desert where one feels thirst4 ,i have defended the gods1 and ,i have freed myself from ,omphale4 ,but ,olympus is too heavy4 ,my arms are growing feeble4 ,i am dying6 ,he is crushed beneath the ruins4 ,pluto--,it is thine own fault1 ,amphitrionades6 ,why didst thou descend into my realms8 ,the vulture who devours the entrails of ,tityus has raised its head2 ,tantalus has had his lips moistened2 and ,ixion's wheel is stopped4 ,meanwhile1 the ,keres stretch forth their nails to detain the souls2 the ,furies in despair twist the serpents in their locks2 and ,cerberus1 fastened by thee with a chain1 has a rattling in the throat1 while he slavers from his three mouths4 ,thou didst leave the gate ajar4 ,others have come4 ,the light of human day has penetrated ,tartarus6 ,he sinks into the darkness4 ,neptune--,my trident no longer raises tempests4 ,the monsters who caused terror have rotted at the bottom of the sea4 ,amphitrite1 whose white feet rushed over the foam2 the green nereids1 who could be seen on the horizon2 the scaly sirens1 who used to stop the ships to tell stories2 and the old tritons1 who used to blow into shells1 all are dead6 ,the gaiety of the sea has vanished6 ,i will not survive it6 ,let the vast ocean cover me4 ,he disappears into the azure4 ,diana1 attired in black1 among her dogs1 who have become wolves-- ,the freedom of great woods intoxicated me with its odour of deer and exhalations of swamps4 ,the women1 over whose pregnancy ,i watched1 bring dead children into the world4 ,the moon trembles under the incantations of sorcerers4 ,i am filled with violent and boundless desires4 ,i long to drink poisons1 to lose myself in vapours or in dreams6 444 ,and a passing cloud bears her away4 ,mars1 bare-headed and blood-stained-- ,at first1 ,i fought single-handed1 provoking by insults an entire army1 indifferent to countries1 and for the pleasure of carnage4 ,then1 ,i had companions4 ,they marched to the sound of flutes1 in good order1 with even step1 breathing upon their bucklers1 with lofty plume and slanting spear4 ,we flung ourselves into the battle with loud cries like those of eagles4 ,war was as joyous as a feast4 ,three hundred men withstood all ,asia4 ,but they returned1 those barbarians6 and in tens of thousands1 nay1 in millions6 ,since numbers1 war-engines1 and strategy are more powerful1 it is better to make an end of it1 like a brave man6 ,he kills himself4 ,vulcan1 wiping the sweat from his limbs with a sponge-- ,the world is getting cold4 ,it is necessary to heat the springs1 the volcanoes1 and the rivers1 which run from metals under the earth6--,strike harder6 with vigorous arm6 with all your strength6 ,the ,cabiri hurt themselves with their hammers1 blind themselves with the sparks1 and1 groping their way along1 are lost in the shadow4 ,ceres1 standing in her chariot which is drawn by wheels having wings in their naves--,stop6 ,stop6 ,they had good reason to exclude the strangers1 the atheists1 the epicureans1 and the ,christians6 ,the mystery of the basket is unveiled1 the sanctuary profaned--all is lost6 ,she descends with a rapid fall--bursting into exclamation of despair1 and dragging back the horses4 ,ah6 falsehood6 ,daira is not given up to me4 ,the brazen bell calls me to the dead4 ,it is another kind of ,tartarus4 ,there is no returning from it4 ,horror6 ,the abyss swallows her up4 ,bacchus1 laughing frantically3 ,what does it matter6 ,the wife of ,archontes is my spouse6 ,even the law goes down before drunkenness4 ,for me the new song and the multiplied forms6 ,the fire which consumed my mother runs in my veins4 ,let it burn the stronger1 even though ,i perish6 ,male and female1 good for both1 ,i deliver myself to ye1 ,bacchantes6 ,i deliver myself to ye1 ,bacchantes6 and the vine will twist around the trunks of trees6 ,howl6 dance6 writhe6 ,unbind the tiger and the slave6 bite the flesh with ferocious teeth6 ,and ,pan1 ,silenus1 the ,satyrs1 the ,bacchantes1 the ,mimallones1 and the ,maenades1 with their serpents1 their torches1 and their black masks1 scatter flowers1 then shake their dulcimers1 strike their thyrsi1 pelt each other with shells1 crunch grapes1 strangle a he-goat1 and rend ,bacchus4 ,apollo1 lashing his coursers1 whose glistening hairs fly off-- ,i have left behind me ,delos the stony1 so empty that everything there now seems dead2 and ,i am striving to reach the ,delphian oracle before its inspiring vapour should be completely lost4 ,the mules browse on its laurel4 ,the pythoness1 gone astray1 is found there no longer4 ,by a stronger concentration1 ,i will have sublime poems1 eternal monuments2 and all matter will be penetrated with the vibrations of my cithara4 ,he fingers its chords4 ,they break and snap against his face4 ,he flings down the instrument1 and driving his four-horse chariot furiously3 ,no6 enough of forms6 ,farther still--to the very summit--to the world of pure thought6 ,but the horses1 falling back1 begin to prance so that the chariot is smashed2 and1 entangled in the fragments of the pole and the knottings of the horses1 he falls head-foremost into the abyss4 ,the sky is darkened4 ,venus1 blue as a violet from the cold1 shivers4 ,i covered with my girdle the entire horizon of ,hellas4 ,its fields shone with the roses of my cheeks2 its shores were cut according to the form of my lips2 and its mountains1 whiter than my doves1 palpitated under the hands of the sculptors4 ,my spirit showed itself in the order of festivities1 the arrangements of head-dresses1 the dialogues of philosophers1 and the constitution of republics4 ,but ,i have loved men too much4 ,it is ,love that has dishonoured me6 ,she falls back in tears4 ,the world is abominable4 ,my bosom feels the lack of air4 ,o ,mercury1 inventor of the lyre1 and conductor of souls1 bear me away6 ,she places a finger upon her mouth1 and1 describing an immense parabola1 topples over into the abyss4 ,and now nothing can be seen4 ,the darkness is complete4 ,in the meantime two red arrows seem to escape from the pupils of ,hilarion4 ,antony at length notices his high stature3 ,many times already1 while you were speaking1 you appeared to me to be growing tall2 and it was not an illusion4 ,how is this8 ,explain it to me4 ,your appearance appals me6 ,steps draw nigh4 ,what is this now8 ,hilarion stretches forth his arms3 ,look6 ,then1 under a pale ray of the moon1 ,antony distinguishes an interminable caravan which defiles over the crest of the rocks2 and each passenger1 one after another1 falls from the cliff into the gulf4 ,first1 there are the three great gods of ,samothrace--,axieros1 ,axiokeros1 and ,axiokersa--joined in a cluster1 with purple masks1 and their hands raised4 ,a,esculapius advances with a melancholy air1 without even seeing ,samos and ,telesphorus1 who question him with anguish4 ,sosipolis1 the ,elean1 with the form of a python1 rolls out his rings towards the abyss4 ,doespoena1 through vertigo1 flings herself in there of her own accord4 ,britomartis1 shrieking with fear1 clasps the folds of her fillet4 ,the ,centaurs arrive with a great galloping1 and dash1 pell-mell1 into the black hole4 ,limping behind them come the sad group of nymphs4 ,those of the meadows are covered with dust2 those of the woods groan and bleed1 wounded by the woodcutters' axes4 ,the ,gelludae1 the ,stryges1 the ,empusae1 all the infernal goddesses intermingling their hooks1 their torches1 and their snakes1 form a pyramid2 and at the summit1 upon a vulture's skin1 ,eurynomus1 bluish like flesh-flies1 devours his own arms4 ,then in a whirlwind disappears at the same time1 ,orthia the sanguinary1 ,hymnia of ,orchomena1 the ,saphria of the ,patraeans1 ,aphia of ,a,egina1 ,bendis of ,thrace1 and ,stymphalia with the leg of a bird4 ,triopas1 in place of three eyeballs1 has nothing more than three orbits4 ,erichthonius1 with spindle-shanks1 crawls like a cripple on his wrists4 ,hilarion--,what happiness1 is it not1 to see all of them in a state of abjectness and agony8 ,mount with me on this stone1 and you will be like ,xerxes reviewing his army4 ,yonder1 at a great distance1 in the midst of fogs1 do you perceive that giant with yellow beard who lets fall a sword red with blood8 ,he is the ,scythian ,zalmoxis between two planets--,artimpasa1 ,venus2 and ,orsiloche1 the ,moon4 ,farther off1 emerging out of the pale clouds1 are the gods who are adored by the ,cimmerians1 beyond even ,thule6 ,their great halls were warm1 and by the light of the naked swords that covered the vault they drank hydromel in horns of ivory4 ,they ate the liver of the whale in copper plates forged by the demons1 or else they listened to the captive sorcerers sweeping their hands across the harps of stone4 ,they are weary6 they are cold6 ,the snow wears down their bearskins1 and their feet are exposed through the rents in their sandals4 ,they mourn for the meadows where1 upon hillocks of grass1 they used to recover breath in the battle1 the long ships whose prows cut through the mountains of ice1 and the skates they used in order to follow the orbit of the poles while carrying on the extremities of their arms the firmament1 which turned around with them4 ,a shower of hoar-frost pours down upon them4 ,antony lowers his glance to the opposite side1 and he perceives--outlining themselves in black upon a red background--strange personages with chin-pieces and gauntlets1 who throw balls at one another1 leap one on top of the other1 make grimaces1 and dance frantically4 ,hilarion--,these are the gods of ,etruria1 the innumerable ,a,esars4 ,here is ,tages1 the inventor of auguries4 ,he attempts with one hand to increase the divisions of the heavens1 while with the other he leans upon the earth4 ,let him come back to it6 ,nortia is contemplating the wall into which she drove nails to mark the number of the years4 ,its surface is covered and its last period accomplished4 ,like two travellers driven about by a tempest1 ,kastur and ,polutuk take shelter under the same mantle4 ,antony1 closes his eyes--,enough6 ,enough6 ,but now through the air with a great noise of wings pass all the ,victories of the ,capitol1 hiding their foreheads in their hands1 and losing the trophies suspended from their arms4 ,janus1 master of the twilight1 flies away upon a black ram1 and of his two faces one is already putrefied1 while the other is benumbed with fatigue4 ,summanus--god of the gloomy sky1 who no longer has a head--presses against his heart an old cake in the form of a wheel4 ,vesta1 under a ruined cupola1 tries to rekindle her extinguished lamp4 ,bellona gashes her cheeks without causing the blood1 which used to purify her devotees1 to flow out4 ,antony--,pardon6 ,they weary me6 ,hilarion--,formerly they used to be entertaining6 ,and he points out to ,antony1 in a grove of beech-trees a woman perfectly naked--with four paws like a beast--bestridden by a black man holding in each hand a torch4 ,this is the goddess ,aricia with the demon ,virbius4 ,her priest1 the monarch of the woods1 happened to be an assassin2 and the fugitive slaves1 the despoilers of corpses1 the brigands of the ,salarian road1 the cripples of the ,sublician bridge1 all the vermin of the garrets of the ,suburra1 had not dearer devotion6 ,the patrician ladies of ,mark ,antony's time preferred ,libitina4 ,and he shows him under the cypresses and rose-trees another woman clothed in gauze4 ,she smiles1 though she is surrounded by pickaxes1 litters1 black hangings1 and all the utensils of funerals4 ,her diamonds glitter from afar among cobwebs4 ,the ,larvae1 like skeletons1 display their bones amid the branches1 and the ,lemures1 who are phantoms1 spread out their bats' wings4 ,on the side of a field the god ,terma is bent down1 torn asunder1 and covered with filth4 ,in the midst of a ridge the huge corpse of ,vertumnus is being devoured by red dogs4 ,the rustic gods depart weeping1 ,sartor1 ,sarrator1 ,vervactor1 ,eollina1 ,vallona1 and ,hostilenus--all covered with little hooded cloaks1 and each bearing a mattock1 a fork1 a hurdle1 and a boar-spear4 ,hilarion--,it was their spirits that made the villa prosper with its dove-cotes1 its park for dormice1 its poultry-yards protected by snares1 and its hot stables embalmed with cedar4 ,they protected all the wretched people who dragged the fetters with their legs over the pebbles of the ,sabina1 those who called the hogs with the sound of the trumpet1 those who gathered the grapes on the tops of the elm-trees1 those who drove through the by-roads the asses laden with dung4 ,the husbandman1 while he panted over the handle of his plough1 prayed to them to strengthen his arms2 and the cow-herds1 in the shadow of the lime-trees1 beside gourds of milk1 chanted their eulogies by turns upon flutes of reeds4 ,antony sighs4 ,and in the middle of a chamber1 upon a platform1 a bed of ivory is revealed1 surrounded by persons lifting up pine-torches4 ,those are the gods of marriage4 ,they are awaiting the bride4 ,domiduca has to lead her in1 ,virgo to undo her girdle1 ,subigo to stretch her upon the bed1 and ,praema to keep back her arms1 whispering sweet words in her ear4 ,but she will not come6 and they dismiss the others--,nona and ,decima1 the nurses2 the three ,nixii1 who are to deliver her2 the two wet-nurses1 ,educa and ,potina2 and ,carna1 the cradle-rocker1 whose bunch of hawthorns drives away bad dreams from the infant4 ,later1 ,ossipago will have strengthened its knees1 ,barbatus will have given the beard1 ,stimula the first desires1 and ,volupia the first enjoyment2 ,fabulinus will have taught it how to speak1 ,numera how to count1 ,camoena how to sing1 and ,consus how to think4 ,the chamber is empty1 and there remains no longer at the side of the bed anyone but ,naenia--a hundred years old--muttering to herself the lament which she poured forth on the death of old men4 ,but soon her voice is lost amid bitter cries1 which come from the domestic lares1 squatted at the end of the atrium1 clad in dogs' skins1 with flowers around their bodies1 holding their closed hands up to their cheeks1 and weeping as much as they can4 ,where is the portion of food which is given to us at each meal1 the good attentions of maid-servant1 the smile of the matron1 and the gaiety of the little boys playing with huckle-bones on the mosaic of the courtyard8 ,then1 when they have grown big1 they hang over our breasts their gold or leather bullae4 ,what happiness1 when1 on the evening of a triumph1 the master1 returning home1 turned towards us his humid eyes6 ,he told the story of his contests1 and the narrow house was more stately than a palace1 and more sacred than a temple4 ,how pleasant were the repasts of the family1 especially the day after the ,feralia6 ,the feeling of tenderness towards the dead dispelled all discords2 and people embraced one another1 drinking to the glories of the past1 and to the hopes of the future4 ,but the ancestors in painted wax1 shut up behind us1 became gradually covered with mouldiness4 ,the new races1 to punish us for their own deceptions1 have broken our jaws2 and under the rats' teeth our bodies of wood have crumbled away4 ,and the innumerable gods1 watching at the doors1 in the kitchen1 in the cellar1 and in the stoves1 disperse on all sides1 under the appearance of enormous ants running away1 or huge butterflies on the wing4 ,then a thunderclap4 ,a voice--,i was the ,god of armies1 the ,lord1 the ,lord ,god6 ,i have unfolded on the hills the tents of ,jacob1 and nourished in the sands my fugitive people4 ,it was ,i who burned ,sodom6 ,it was ,i who engulfed the earth beneath the ,deluge6 ,it was ,i who drowned ,pharaoh1 with the royal princes1 the war-chariots1 and the charioteers4 ,a jealous ,god1 ,i execrated the other gods4 ,i crushed the impure2 ,i overthrew the proud2 and my desolation rushed to right and left1 like a dromedary let loose in a field of maize4 ,to set ,israel free1 ,i chose the simple4 ,angels1 with wings of flame1 spoke to them in the bushes4 ,perfumed with spikenard1 cinnamon1 and myrrh1 with transparent robes and high-heeled shoes1 women of intrepid heart went forth to slay the captains4 ,the passing wind bore away the prophets4 ,i engraved my law on tablets of stone4 ,it shut in my people as in a citadel4 ,they were my people4 ,i was their ,god6 ,the earth was mine1 and men were mine1 with their thoughts1 their works1 the implements with which they tilled the soil1 and their posterity4 ,my ark rested in a triple sanctuary1 behind purple curtains and flaming lamps4 ,for my ministry ,i had an entire tribe1 who swung the censers1 and the high-priest in a robe of hyacinth1 and wearing precious stones upon his breast arranged in regular order4 ,woe6 woe6 ,the ,holy of ,holies is flung open2 the veil is rent2 the odours of the holocaust are scattered to all the winds4 ,the jackals whine in the sepulchres2 my temple is destroyed2 my people are dispersed6 ,they have strangled the priests with the cords of their vestments4 ,the women are captives2 the sacred vessels are all melted down6 ,the voice1 dying away3 ,i was the ,god of armies1 the ,lord1 the ,lord ,god6 ,then comes an appalling silence1 a profound darkness4 ,antony--,they are all gone6 ,i remain6 says some one4 ,and1 face to face with him stands ,hilarion1 but transfigured--beautiful as an archangel1 luminous as a sun1 and so tall that1 in order to see him1 ,antony lifts up his head--,who1 then1 are you8 ,hilarion--,my kingdom is as wide as the universe1 and my desire has no limits4 ,i am always going about enfranchising the mind and weighing the worlds1 without hate1 without fear1 without love1 and without ,god4 ,i am called ,science4 ,antony1 recoiling backwards--,you must be1 rather1 the ,devil6 ,hilarion1 fixing his eyes upon him--,do you wish to see him8 ,antony no longer avoids his glance4 ,he is seized with curiosity concerning the ,devil4 ,his terror increases2 his longing becomes measureless4 ,if ,i saw him1 however--if ,i saw him8 444 ,then1 in a spasm of rage3 ,the horror that ,i have of him will rid me of him forever4 ,yes6 ,a cloven foot reveals itself4 ,antony is filled with regret4 ,but the ,devil overshadows him with his horns1 and carries him off4 ,,chapter ,,vi4 ,,the ,,mystery ,,of ,,space4 ,he flies under ,antony's body1 extended like a swimmer2 his two great wings1 outspread1 entirely concealing him1 resemble a cloud4 ,antony--,where am ,i going8 ,just now ,i caught a glimpse of the form of the ,accursed ,one4 ,no6 a cloud is carrying me away4 ,perhaps ,i am dead1 and am mounting up to ,god8 444 ,ah6 how well ,i breathe6 ,the untainted air inflates my soul4 ,no more heaviness6 no more suffering6 ,beneath me1 the thunderbolt darts forth1 the horizon widens1 rivers cross one another4 ,that light spot is the desert2 that pool of water the ocean4 ,and other oceans appear--immense regions of which ,i had no knowledge4 ,there are black lands that smoke like live embers1 a belt of snow ever obscured by the mists4 ,i am trying to discover the mountains where each evening the sun goes to sleep4 ,the ,devil--,the sun never goes to sleep6 ,antony is not startled by this voice4 ,it appears to him an echo of his thought--a response of his memory4 ,meanwhile1 the earth takes the form of a ball1 and he perceives it in the midst of the azure turning on its poles while it winds around the sun4 ,the ,devil--,so1 then1 it is not the centre of the world8 ,pride of man1 humble thyself6 ,antony--,i can scarcely distinguish it now4 ,it is intermingled with the other fires4 ,the firmament is but a tissue of stars4 ,they continue to ascend4 ,no noise6 not even the crying of the eagles6 ,nothing6 444 and ,i bend down to listen to the music of the spheres4 ,the ,devil--,you cannot hear them6 ,no longer will you see the antichthon of ,plato1 the focus of ,philolaues1 the spheres of ,aristotle1 or the seven heavens of the ,jews with the great waters above the vault of crystal6 ,antony--,from below it appeared as solid as a wall4 ,but now1 on the contrary1 ,i am penetrating it2 ,i am plunging into it6 ,and he arrives in front of the moon--which is like a piece of ice1 quite round1 filled with a motionless light4 ,the ,devil--,this was formerly the abode of souls4 ,the good ,pythagoras had even supplied it with birds and magnificent flowers4 ,antony--,i see nothing there save desolate plains1 with extinct craters1 under a black sky4 ,come towards those stars with a softer radiance1 so that we may gaze upon the angels who hold them with the ends of their arms1 like torches6 ,the ,devil carries him into the midst of the stars4 ,they attract one another at the same time that they repel one another4 ,the action of each has an effect on the others1 and helps to produce their movements--and all this without the medium of an auxiliary1 by the force of a law1 by the virtue simply of order4 ,antony--,yes 444 yes6 my intelligence grasps it6 ,it is a joy greater than the sweetness of affection6 ,i pant with stupefaction before the immensity of ,god6 ,the ,devil--,like the firmament1 which rises in proportion as you ascend1 ,he will become greater according as your imagination mounts higher2 and you will feel your joy increase in proportion to the unfolding of the universe1 in this enlargement of the ,infinite4 ,antony--,ah6 higher6 ever higher6 ,the stars multiply and shed around their scintillations4 ,the ,milky ,way at the zenith spreads out like an immense belt1 with gaps here and there2 in these clefts1 amid its brightness1 dark tracts reveal themselves4 ,there are showers of stars1 trains of golden dust1 luminous vapours which float and then dissolve4 ,sometimes a comet sweeps by suddenly2 then the tranquillity of the countless lights is renewed4 ,antony1 with open arms1 leans on the ,devil's two horns1 thus occupying the entire space covered by his wings4 ,he recalls with disdain the ignorance of former days1 the limitation of his ideas4 ,here1 then1 close beside him1 were those luminous globes which he used to gaze at from below4 ,he traces the crossing of their paths1 the complexity of their directions4 ,he sees them coming from afar1 and1 suspended like stones in a sling1 describing their orbits and pushing forward their parabolas4 ,he perceives1 with a single glance1 the ,southern ,cross and the ,great ,bear1 the ,lynx and the ,centaur1 the nebulae of the ,gold-fish1 the six suns in the constellation of ,orion1 ,jupiter with his four satellites1 and the triple ring of the monstrous ,saturn6 all the planets1 all the stars which men should1 in future days1 discover6 ,he fills his eyes with their light2 he overloads his mind with a calculation of their distances2--then he lets his head fall once more4 ,what is the object of all this8 ,the ,devil--,there is no object6 ,how could ,god have had an object8 ,what experience could have enlightened ,him1 what reflection enabled ,him to judge8 ,before the beginning of things1 it would not have operated1 and now it would be useless4 ,antony--,nevertheless1 ,he created the world1 at one period of time1 by ,his mere word6 ,the ,devil--,but the beings who inhabit the earth came there successively4 ,in the same way1 in the sky1 new stars arise--different effects from various causes4 ,antony--,the variety of causes is the will of ,god6 ,the ,devil--,but to admit in ,god several acts of will is to admit several causes1 and thus to destroy ,his unity6 ,his will is not separable from ,his essence4 ,he cannot have a second will1 inasmuch as ,he cannot have a second essence--and1 since ,he exists eternally1 ,he acts eternally4 ,look at the sun6 ,from its borders escape great flames emitting sparks which scatter themselves to become new worlds2 and1 further than the last1 beyond those depths where only night is visible1 other suns whirl round1 and behind these others again1 and others still1 to infinity 444 ,antony--,enough6 enough6 ,i am terrified6 ,i am about to fall into the abyss4 ,the ,devil stops1 and gently balancing himself-- ,there is no such thing as nothingness6 ,there is no vacuum6 ,everywhere there are bodies moving over the unchangeable realms of space--and1 as if it had any bounds it would not be space but a body1 it consequently has no limits6 ,antony1 open-mouthed--,no limits6 ,the ,devil--,ascend into the sky forever and ever1 and you will never reach the top6 ,descend beneath the earth for millions upon millions of centuries1 and you will never get to the bottom--inasmuch as there is no bottom1 no top1 no end1 above or below2 and space is1 in fact1 comprised in ,god1 who is not a part of space1 of a magnitude that can be measured1 but immensity6 ,antony1 slowly--,matter1 in that case1 would be part of ,god8 ,the ,devil--,why not8 ,can you tell where ,he comes to an end8 ,antony--,on the contrary1 ,i prostrate myself1 ,i efface myself before ,his power6 ,the ,devil--,and you pretend to move ,him6 ,you speak to ,him1 you even adorn ,him with virtues--goodness1 justice1 clemency1--in place of recognising the fact that ,he possesses all perfections6 ,to conceive anything beyond is to conceive ,god outside of ,god4 ,being outside of ,being4 ,but then ,he is the only ,being1 the only ,substance4 ,if substance could be divided1 it would lose its nature--it would not be itself2 ,god would no longer exist4 ,he is1 therefore1 indivisible as well as infinite1 and if ,he had a body1 ,he would be made up of parts4 ,he would no longer be one2 ,he would no longer be infinite4 ,therefore1 ,he is not a person6 ,antony--,what8 ,my prayers1 my sobs1 the sufferings of my flesh1 the transports of my zeal1 all these things would be no better than a lie 444 in space 444 uselessly--like a bird's cry1 like a whirlwind of dead leaves6 ,he weeps4 ,oh6 no6 ,there is above everything some ,one1 a ,great ,spirit1 a ,lord1 a ,father1 whom my heart adores1 and who must love me6 ,the ,devil--,you desire that ,god should not be ,god2 for1 if ,he experienced love1 anger1 or pity1 ,he would pass from ,his perfection to a greater or less perfection4 ,he cannot descend to a sentiment1 or be contained under a form4 ,antony--,one day1 however1 ,i shall see ,him6 ,the ,devil--,with the ,blessed1 is it not8 ,when the finite shall enjoy the ,infinite1 enclosing the ,absolute in a limited space6 ,antony--,no matter6 ,there must be a ,paradise for the good1 as well as a ,hell for the wicked6 ,the ,devil--,does the exigency of your reason constitute the law of things8 ,without doubt1 evil is a matter of indifference to ,god1 seeing that the earth is covered with it6 ,is it from impotence that ,he endures it1 or from cruelty that ,he preserves it8 ,do you think that ,he can be continually putting the world in order like an imperfect work1 and that ,he watches over all the movements of all beings1 from the flight of the butterfly to the thought of man8 ,if ,he created the universe ,his providence is superfluous4 ,if ,providence exists1 creation is defective4 ,but good and evil only concern you--like day and night1 pleasure and pain1 death and birth1 which have relationship merely to a corner of space1 to a special medium1 to a particular interest4 ,inasmuch as what is infinite alone is permanent1 the ,infinite exists2 and that is all6 ,the ,devil has gradually extended his huge wings1 and now they cover space4 ,antony can no longer see4 ,he is on the point of fainting3 ,a horrible chill freezes me to the bottom of my soul4 ,this exceeds the utmost pitch of pain4 ,it is1 as it were1 a death more profound than death4 ,i wheel through the immensity of darkness4 ,it enters into me4 ,my consciousness is shivered to atoms under this expansion of nothingness4 ,the ,devil--,but things happen only through the medium of your mind4 ,like a concave mirror1 it distorts objects1 and you need every resource in order to verify facts4 ,never shall you understand the universe in its full extent2 consequently you cannot form an idea as to its cause1 so as to have a just notion of ,god1 or even say that the universe is infinite1 for you should first comprehend the ,infinite6 ,form is perhaps an error of your senses1 substance an illusion of your intellect4 ,unless it be that the world1 being a perpetual flux of things1 appearances1 by a sort of contradiction1 would not be a test of truth1 and illusion would be the only reality4 ,but are you sure that you see8 ,are you sure that you live8 ,perhaps nothing at all exists6 ,the ,devil has seized ,antony1 and1 holding him by the extremities of his arms1 stares at him with open jaws ready to swallow him up4 ,come1 adore me6 and curse the phantom that you call ,god6 ,antony raises his eyes with a last movement of lingering hope4 ,the ,devil quits him4 ,,chapter ,,vii4 ,,the ,,chimera ,,and ,,the ,,sphinx4 ,antony finds himself stretched on his back at the edge of the cliff4 ,the sky is beginning to grow white4 ,is this the brightness of dawn8 or is it the reflection of the moon8 ,he tries to rise1 then sinks back1 and with chattering teeth3 ,i feel fatigued 444 as if all my bones were broken6 ,why8 ,ah6 it is the ,devil6 ,i remember2 and he even repeated to me all ,i had learned from old ,didymus concerning the opinions of ,xenophanes1 of ,heraclitus1 of ,melissus1 and of ,anaxagoras1 as well as concerning the ,infinite1 the creation1 and the impossibility of knowing anything6 ,and ,i imagined that ,i could unite myself to ,god6 ,laughing bitterly3 ,ah6 madness6 madness6 ,is it my fault8 ,prayer is intolerable to me6 ,my heart is drier than a rock6 ,formerly it overflowed with love6 444 ,the sand1 in the morning1 used to send forth exhalations on the horizon1 like the fumes of a censer4 ,at the setting of the sun blossoms of fire burst forth from the cross1 and1 in the middle of the night1 it often seemed to me that all creatures and all things1 gathered in the same silence1 were with me adoring the ,lord4 ,oh6 charm of prayer1 bliss of ecstasy1 gifts of ,heaven1 what has become of you8 ,i remember a journey ,i made with ,ammon in search of a solitude in which we might establish monasteries4 ,it was the last evening1 and we quickened our steps1 murmuring hymns1 side by side1 without uttering a word4 ,in proportion as the sun went down1 the shadows of our bodies lengthened1 like two obelisks1 always enlarging and marching on in front of us4 ,with the pieces of our staffs we planted the cross here and there to mark the site of a cell4 ,the night came on slowly1 and black waves spread over the earth1 while an immense sheet of red still occupied the sky4 ,when ,i was a child1 ,i used to amuse myself in constructing hermitages with pebbles4 ,my mother1 close beside me1 used to watch what ,i was doing4 ,she was going to curse me for abandoning her1 tearing her white locks4 ,and her corpse remained stretched in the middle of the cell1 beneath the roof of reeds1 between the tottering walls4 ,through a hole1 a hyena1 sniffing1 thrusts forward his jaws6 444 ,horror6 horror6 ,he sobs4 ,no3 ,ammonaria would not have left her6 ,where is ,ammonaria now8 ,perhaps1 in a hot bath she is drawing off her garments one by one1 first her cloak1 then her girdle1 then her outer tunic1 then her inner one1 then the wrappings round her neck2 and the vapour of cinnamon envelops her naked limbs4 ,at last she sinks to sleep on the tepid floor4 ,her hair1 falling around her hips1 looks like a black fleece--and1 almost suffocating in the overheated atmosphere1 she draws breath1 with her body bent forward and her breasts projecting4 ,hold6 here is my flesh breaking into revolt4 ,in the midst of anguish1 ,i am tortured by voluptuousness4 ,two punishments at the same time--it is too much6 ,i can no longer endure my own body6 ,he stoops down and gazes over the precipice4 ,the man who falls over that will be killed4 ,nothing easier1 by simply rolling over on the left side3 it is necessary to take only one step6 only one6 ,then appears an old woman4 ,antony rises with a start of error4 ,he imagines that he sees his mother risen from the dead4 ,but this one is much older and excessively emaciated4 ,a winding-sheet1 fastened round her head1 hangs with her white hair down to the very extremities of her legs1 thin as sticks4 ,the brilliancy of her teeth1 which are like ivory1 makes her clayey skin look darker4 ,the sockets of her eyes are full of gloom1 and in their depths flicker two flames1 like lamps in a sepulchre4 ,come forward1 she says2 what keeps you back8 ,antony1 stammering--,i am afraid of committing a sin6 ,she resumes3 ,but ,king ,saul was slain6 ,razias1 a just man1 was slain6 ,saint ,pelagius of ,antioch was slain6 ,dominius of ,aleppo and his two daughters1 three more saints1 were slain2--and recall to your mind all the confessors who1 in their eagerness to die1 rushed to meet their executioners4 ,in order to taste death the more speedily1 the virgins of ,miletus strangled themselves with their cords4 ,the philosopher1 ,hegesias1 at ,syracuse preached so well on the subject1 that people deserted the brothels to hang themselves in the fields4 ,the ,roman patricians sought for death as if it were a debauch4 ,antony--,yes1 it is a powerful passion6 ,many an anchorite has yielded to it4 ,the old woman--,to do a thing which makes you equal to ,god--think of that6 ,he created you2 you are about to destroy ,his work1 you1 by your courage1 freely4 ,the enjoyment of ,erostrates was not greater4 ,and then1 your body is thus mocked by your soul in order that you may avenge yourself in the end4 ,you will have no pain4 ,it will soon be over4 ,what are you afraid of8 ,a large black hole6 ,it is empty1 perhaps6 ,antony listens without saying anything in reply2--and1 on the other side1 appears another woman1 marvellously young and beautiful4 ,at first1 he takes her for ,ammonaria4 ,but she is taller1 fair as honey1 rather plump1 with paint on her cheeks1 and roses on her head4 ,her long robe1 covered with spangles1 is studded with metallic mirrors4 ,her fleshly lips have a look of blood1 and her somewhat heavy eyelashes are so much bathed in languor that one would imagine she was blind4 ,she murmurs3 ,come1 then1 and enjoy yourself4 ,solomon recommends pleasure4 ,go where your heart leads you1 and according to the desire of your eyes4 ,antony--,to find what pleasure8 ,my heart is sick2 my eyes are dim6 ,she replies3 ,hasten to the suburb of ,racotis2 push open a door painted blue2 and1 when you are in the atrium1 where a jet of water is gurgling1 a woman will present herself--in a peplum of white silk edged with gold1 her hair dishevelled1 and her laugh like sounds made by rattlesnakes4 ,she is clever4 ,in her caress you will taste the pride of an initiation1 and the satisfaction of a want4 ,have you pressed against your bosom a maiden who loved you8 ,recall to your mind her remorse1 which vanished under a flood of sweet tears4 ,you can imagine yourself--can you not8--walking through the woods beneath the light of the moon4 ,at the pressure of your hands joined with hers a shudder runs through both of you2 your eyes1 brought close together1 overflow from one to the other like immaterial waves1 and your heart is full2 it is bursting2 it is a delicious whirlwind1 an overpowering intoxication4 ,the old woman--,you need not experience joys to feel their bitterness6 ,you need only see them from afar1 and disgust takes possession of you4 ,you must needs be wearied with the monotony of the same actions1 the duration of the days1 the ugliness of the world1 and the stupidity of the sun6 ,antony--,oh6 yes2 all that it shines upon is displeasing to me4 ,the young woman--,hermit6 hermit6 you shall find diamonds among the pebbles1 fountains beneath the sand1 a delight in the dangers which you despise2 and there are even places on the earth so beautiful that you are filled with a longing to embrace them4 ,the old woman--,every evening when you lie down to sleep on the earth1 you hope that it may soon cover you4 ,the young woman--,nevertheless1 you believe in the resurrection of the flesh1 which is the transport of life into eternity4 ,the old woman1 while speaking1 has been growing more emaciated1 and1 above her skull1 which has no hair upon it1 a bat has been making circles in the air4 ,the young woman has become plumper4 ,her robe changes colour2 her nostrils swell2 her eyes roll softly4 ,the first says1 opening her arms3 ,come6 ,i am consolation1 rest1 oblivion1 eternal peace6 ,and the second offering her breast3 ,i am the soother1 the joy1 the life1 the happiness inexhaustible6 ,antony turns on his heel to fly4 ,each of them places a hand upon his shoulder4 ,the winding-sheet flies open1 and reveals the skeleton of ,death4 ,the robe bursts open1 and presents to view the entire body of ,lust1 which has a slender figure1 with an enormous development behind1 and great1 undulating masses of hair1 disappearing towards the end4 ,antony remains motionless between the pair1 contemplating them4 ,death says to him-- ,this moment1 or a little later--what does it matter8 ,you belong to me1 like the suns1 the nations1 the cities1 the kings1 the snow on the mountains1 and the grass in the fields4 ,i fly higher than the sparrow-hawk1 ,i run more quickly than the gazelle2 ,i keep pace even with hope2 ,i have conquered ,god6 ,lust--,do not resist2 ,i am omnipotent4 ,the forests echo with my sighs2 the waves are stirred by my agitations4 ,virtue1 courage1 piety1 are dissolved in the perfume of my breath4 ,i accompany man at every step he takes2 and on the threshold of the tomb he comes back to me4 ,death--,i will reveal to you what you tried to grasp by the light of torches on the features of the dead--or when you rambled beyond the ,pyramids in those vast sand-heaps composed of human remains4 ,from time to time1 a piece of skull rolled under your sandal4 ,you took it out of the dust2 you made it slip between your fingers2 and your mind1 becoming absorbed in it1 was plunged into nothingness4 ,lust--,mine is a deeper gulf6 ,marble slabs have inspired impure loves4 ,people rush towards meetings that terrify them1 and rivet the very chains which they curse4 ,whence comes the witchery of courtesans1 the extravagance of dreams1 the immensity of my sadness8 ,death--,my irony surpasses that of all other things4 ,there are convulsions of joy at the funerals of kings and at the extermination of peoples2 and they make war with music1 plumes1 flags1 golden harnesses1 and a display of ceremony to pay me the greater homage4 ,lust--,my anger is as strong as yours4 ,i howl1 ,i bite1 ,i have sweats of agony1 and corpse-like appearances4 ,death--,it is ,i who make you serious2 let us embrace each other6 ,death chuckles2 ,lust roars4 ,they seize each other's figures1 and sing together3 ,i hasten the dissolution of matter4 ,i facilitate the scattering of germs6 ,thou destroyest that ,i may renew6 ,thou engenderest that ,i may destroy6 ,active my power6 ,fruitful my decay6 ,and their voices1 whose echoes1 rolling forth1 fill the horizon1 become so powerful that ,antony falls backward4 ,a shock1 from time to time1 causes him to half open his eyes2 and he perceives1 in the midst of the darkness1 a kind of monster before him4 ,it is a death's-head with a crown of roses4 ,it rises above the torso of a woman white as mother-of-pearl4 ,beneath1 a winding-sheet1 starred with points of gold1 makes a kind of train2--and the entire body undulates1 like a gigantic worm holding itself erect4 ,the vision grows fainter1 and then fades away4 ,antony1 rises again--,this time1 once more1 it was the ,devil1 and under his two-fold aspect--the spirit of voluptuousness and the spirit of destruction4 ,neither terrifies me4 ,i thrust happiness aside1 and feel that ,i am eternal4 ,thus1 death is only an illusion1 a veil1 masking at certain points the continuity of life4 ,but substance1 being one1 why is there a variety of forms8 ,there must be somewhere primordial figures1 whose bodies are only images4 ,if one could see1 one would know the bond between mind and matter1 wherein ,being consists6 ,there are those figures which were painted at ,babylon on the wall of the temple of ,belus1 and they covered a mosaic in the port of ,carthage4 ,i1 myself1 have sometimes seen in the sky what seemed like forms of spirits4 ,those who traverse the desert meet animals passing all conception 444 ,and1 opposite him1 on the other side of the ,nile1 lo6 the ,sphinx appears4 ,it stretches out its feet1 shakes the fillets on its forehead1 and lies down upon its belly4 ,jumping1 flying1 spirting fire through its nostrils1 and striking its wings with its dragon's tail1 the ,chimera with its green eyes1 winds round1 and barks4 ,the curls of its head1 thrown back on one side1 intermingle with the hair on its haunches2 and on the other side they hang over the sand1 and move to and fro with the swaying of its entire body4 ,the ,sphinx is motionless1 and gazes at the ,chimera3 ,here1 ,chimera2 stop6 ,the ,chimera--,no1 never6 ,the ,sphinx--,do not run so quickly2 do not fly so high2 do not bark so loud6 ,the ,chimera--,do not address me1 do not address me any more1 since you remain forever silent6 ,the ,sphinx--,cease casting your flames in my face and flinging your yells in my ears2 you shall not melt my granite6 ,the ,chimera--,you will not get hold of me1 terrible ,sphinx6 ,the ,sphinx--,you are too foolish to live with me6 ,the ,chimera--,you are too clumsy to follow me6 ,the ,sphinx--,and where are you going that you run so quickly8 ,the ,chimera--,i gallop into the corridors of the labyrinth2 ,i hover over the mountains2 ,i skim along the waves2 ,i yelp at the bottoms of precipices2 ,i hang by my jaws on the skirts of the clouds4 ,with my trailing tail ,i scratch the coasts1 and the hills have taken their curb according to the form of my shoulders4 ,but as for you1 ,i find you perpetually motionless2 or1 rather1 with the end of your claw tracing letters on the sand4 ,the ,sphinx--,that is because ,i keep my secret6 ,i reflect and ,i calculate4 ,the sea returns to its bed2 the blades of corn balance themselves in the wind2 the caravans pass2 the dust flies off2 the cities crumble2--but my glance1 which nothing can turn aside1 remains concentrated on the objects which cover an inaccessible horizon4 ,the ,chimera--,as for me1 ,i am light and joyous6 ,i discover in men dazzling perspectives1 with ,paradises in the clouds and distant felicities4 ,i pour into their souls the eternal insanities1 projects of happiness1 plans for the future1 dreams of glory1 and oaths of love1 as well as virtuous resolutions4 ,i drive them on perilous voyages and on mighty enterprises4 ,i have carved with my claws the marvels of architecture4 ,it is ,i that hung the little bells on the tomb of ,porsenna1 and surrounded with a wall of ,corinthian brass the quays of the ,atlantides4 ,i seek fresh perfumes1 larger flowers1 pleasures hitherto unknown4 ,if anywhere ,i find a man whose soul reposes in wisdom1 ,i fall upon him and strangle him4 ,the ,sphinx--,all those whom the desire of ,god torments1 ,i have devoured4 ,the strongest1 in order to climb to my royal forehead1 mount upon the stripes of my fillets as on the steps of a staircase4 ,weariness takes possession of them1 and they fall back of their own accord4 ,antony begins to tremble4 ,he is not before his cell1 but in the desert1 having at either side of him those two monstrous animals1 whose jaws graze his shoulders4 ,the ,sphinx--,o ,fantasy1 bear me on thy wings to enliven thy sadness6 ,the ,chimera--,o ,unknown ,one1 ,i am in love with thine eyes6 ,i turn round thee1 soliciting allayment of that which devours me6 ,the ,sphinx--,my feet cannot raise themselves4 ,the lichen1 like a ringworm1 has grown over my mouth4 ,by dint of thinking1 ,i have no longer anything to say4 ,the ,chimera--,you lie1 hypocritical ,sphinx6 ,how is it that you are always addressing me and abjuring me8 ,the ,sphinx--,it is you1 unmanageable caprice1 who pass and whirl about4 ,the ,chimera--,is that my fault8 ,come1 now1 just let me be6 ,it barks4 ,the ,sphinx--,you move away2 you avoid me6 ,the ,sphinx grumbles4 ,the ,chimera--,let us make the attempt6 ,you crush me6 ,the ,sphinx--,no2 impossible6 ,and sinking1 little by little1 it disappears in the sand1 while the ,chimera1 crawling1 with its tongue out1 departs with a winding movement4 ,the breath issuing from its mouth has produced a fog4 ,in this fog ,antony traces masses of clouds and imperfect curves4 ,finally1 he distinguishes what appear to be human bodies4 ,and first advances the group of ,astomi1 like air-balls passing across the sun4 ,don't puff too strongly6 ,the drops of rain bruise us2 the false sounds excoriate us2 the darkness blinds us4 ,composed of breezes and of perfumes1 we roll1 we float--a little more than dreams1 not entirely beings4 ,the ,nisnas have but one eye1 one cheek1 one hand1 one leg1 half a body1 and half a heart4 ,and they say1 in a very loud tone3 ,we live quite at our ease in our halves of houses with our halves of wives and our halves of children4 ,the ,blemmyes1 absolutely bereft of heads-- ,our shoulders are the largest2--and there is not an ox1 a rhinoceros1 or an elephant that is capable of carrying what we carry4 ,arrows1 and a sort of vague outline are imprinted on our breasts--that is all6 ,we reduce digestion to thought2 we subtilise secretions4 ,for us ,god floats peacefully in the internal chyle4 ,we proceed straight on our way1 passing through every mire1 running along the verge of every abyss2 and we are the most industrious1 happy1 and virtuous people4 ,the ,pygmies--,little good-fellows1 we swarm over the world1 like vermin on the hump of a dromedary4 ,we are burnt1 drowned1 or run over2 but we always reappear more full of life and more numerous--terrible from the multitude of us that exists6 ,the ,sciapodes--,kept on the ground by our flowing locks1 long as creeping plants1 we vegetate under the shelter of our feet1 which are as large as parasols2 and the light reaches us through the spaces between our wide heels4 ,no disorder and no toil6 ,to keep the head as low as possible--that is the secret of happiness6 ,their lifted thighs1 resembling trunks of trees1 increase in number4 ,and now a forest appears in which huge apes rush along on four paws4 ,they are men with dogs' heads4 ,the ,cynocephali--,we leap from branch to branch to suck the eggs1 and we pluck the little birds2 then we put their nests upon our heads after the fashion of caps4 ,we do not fail to snatch away the worst of the cows1 and we destroy the lynxes' eyes4 ,tearing the flowers1 crushing the fruits1 agitating the springs1 we are the masters--by the strength of our arms and the fierceness of our hearts4 ,be bold1 comrades1 and snap your jaws6 ,blood and milk flow from their lips4 ,the rain streams over their hairy backs4 ,antony inhales the freshness of green leaves which are agitated as the branches of the trees dash against each other4 ,all at once appears a large black stag with a bull's head1 carrying between his two ears a mass of white horns4 ,the ,sadhuzag--,my seventy-four antlers are hollow like flutes4 ,when ,i turn myself towards the south wind1 sounds go forth from them that draw around me the ravished beasts4 ,the serpents come winding to my feet2 the wasps stick in my nostrils2 and the parrots1 the doves1 and the ibises alight upon my branches4 ,listen6 ,he bends back his horns1 from which issues an unutterably sweet music4 ,antony presses both his hands above his heart4 ,it seems to him as if this melody were about to carry off his soul4 ,the ,sadhuzag--,but1 when ,i turn towards the north wind1 my horns1 more bushy than a battalion of spears1 emit a howling noise4 ,the forests thrill2 the rivers swell2 the husks of the fruit burst1 and blades of grass stand erect like a coward's hair4 ,listen6 ,he bows down his branches1 from which now come forth discordant cries4 ,antony feels as if he were torn asunder1 and his horror is increased on seeing the ,mantichor1 a gigantic red lion with a human figure and three rows of teeth3 ,the silky texture of my scarlet hair mingles with the yellowness of the sands4 ,i breathe through my nostrils the terror of solitudes4 ,i spit forth the plague4 ,i devour armies when they venture into the desert4 ,my nails are twisted like gimlets2 my teeth are cut like a saw2 and my hair1 wriggled out of shape1 bristles with darts which ,i scatter1 right and left1 behind me4 ,hold6 hold6 ,the ,mantichor casts thorns from his tail1 which radiate1 like arrows1 in all directions4 ,drops of blood flow1 spattering over the foliage4 ,the ,catoblepas appears1 a black buffalo1 with a pig's head hanging to the earth1 and connected with his shoulders by a slender neck1 long and flabby as an empty gut4 ,he is wallowing on the ground2 and his feet disappear under the enormous mane of hard hairs that descend over his face3 ,fat1 melancholy1 savage1 ,i remain continually feeling the mire under my stomach4 ,my skull is so heavy that it is impossible for me to carry it4 ,i roll it around slowly2 and1 opening my jaws1 ,i snatch with my tongue the poisonous herbs that are moistened with my breath4 ,i once devoured my paws without noticing it4 ,no one1 ,antony1 has ever seen my eyes1 or those who have seen them are dead4 ,if ,i but raised my eyelids--my eyelids red and swollen--that instant you would die4 ,antony--,oh6 that thing6 444 ,well6 well6 ,as if ,i had any such longing6 ,its stupidity attracts me4 ,no6 no6 ,i will not6 ,he looks fixedly on the ground4 ,but the grass lights up1 and1 in the twistings of the flames1 stands erect the ,basilisk1 a huge1 violet serpent1 with a trilobate crest and two teeth--one above1 the other below3 ,take care6 ,you are about to fall into my jaws6 ,i drink fire4 ,i am fire myself2 and from every quarter ,i suck it in--from clouds1 from pebbles1 from dead trees1 from the hair of animals1 and from the surface of marshes4 ,my temperature supports the volcanoes4 ,i cause the lustre of precious stones and the colour of metals4 ,the ,griffin1 a lion with a vulture's beak1 white wings1 red paws1 and blue neck--,i am the master of the profound splendours4 ,i know the secret of the tombs where the old kings sleep4 ,a chain1 which issues from the wall1 keeps their heads erect4 ,near them1 in basins of porphyry1 women whom they have loved float upon black liquids4 ,their treasures are ranged in halls1 in lozenges1 in hillocks1 and in pyramids2 and1 lower1 far below the tombs1 after long journeys in the midst of suffocating darkness1 are rivers of gold with forests of diamonds1 meadows of carbuncles1 and lakes of quicksilver4 ,with my back against the door of the vault1 and my claws in the air1 ,i watch with my flaming eyes those who may think fit to come there4 ,the immense plain1 even to the furthest point of the horizon1 is quite bare and whitened with travellers' bones4 ,for you the bronze doors will open1 and you will inhale the vapour of the mines2 you will descend into the caverns 444 ,quick6 quick6 ,he digs the earth with his claws1 crowing like a cock4 ,a thousand voices reply to him4 ,the forest trembles4 ,and all sorts of horrible beasts arise3 the ,tragelaphus1 half-stag1 half-ox2 the ,myrmecoleo1 a lion in front1 an ant behind1 whose genitals are turned backwards2 the python1 ,aksar1 of sixty cubits1 who frightened ,moses2 the great weasel1 ,pastinaca1 which kills trees by its odour2 the ,presteros1 which renders idiotic those who touch it2 the ,mirag1 a horned hare dwelling in the islands of the sea4 ,the ,copard ,phalmant bursts his belly by dint of howling2 the ,senad1 a bear with three heads1 tears its little ones with its mouth2 the dog1 ,cepus1 scatters on the rocks the blue milk of its dugs4 ,mosquitoes begin to buzz1 toads to jump1 and serpents to hiss4 ,lightnings flash2 down comes the hail4 ,then there are squalls1 which reveal anatomical marvels4 ,there are alligators' heads with roebucks' feet1 owls with serpents' tails1 swine with tigers' muzzles1 goats with asses' rumps1 frogs covered with hair like bears1 chameleons large as hippopotami1 calves with two heads1 one of which weeps while the other bellows1 four foetuses holding each other by the navel and spinning like tops1 and winged bellies which flutter like gnats4 ,they rain down from the sky2 they spring out of the ground2 they glide from the rocks4 ,everywhere eyes flash1 mouths roar2 the breasts bulge out2 the claws lengthen2 the teeth gnash2 the flesh quivers4 ,some of them bring forth their young2 others with a single bite1 devour one another4 ,suffocating from their very numbers1 multiplying by their contact1 they climb on top of one another2 and they all keep stirring about ,antony with a regular swaying motion1 as if the soil were the deck of a vessel4 ,he feels close to his calves the trailing of slugs1 and on his hands the cold touch of vipers2 and spiders spinning their webs enclose him in their network4 ,but the circle of monsters begins to open2 the sky suddenly becomes blue1 and the unicorn makes its appearance3 ,off ,i gallop6 ,off ,i gallop6 ,i have hoofs of ivory1 teeth of steel1 a head coloured purple1 a body like snow1 and the horn on my forehead has the varied hues of the rainbow4 ,i travel from ,chaldea to the ,tartar desert1 on the banks of the ,ganges1 and into ,mesopotamia4 ,i outstrip the ostriches4 ,i run so rapidly that ,i draw the wind along with me4 ,i rub my back against the palm-trees2 ,i roll myself in the bamboos4 ,with one bound ,i jump across the rivers4 ,doves fly above my head4 ,only a virgin can bridle me4 ,off ,i gallop6 ,off ,i gallop6 ,antony watches him flying away4 ,and1 keeping his eyes still raised1 he perceives all the birds that are nourished by the wind3 the ,gouith1 the ,ahuti1 the ,alphalim1 the ,jukneth from the mountains of ,caff1 and the ,homai of the ,arabs1 which are the souls of murdered men4 ,he hears the parrots utter human speech1 then the great web-footed ,pelasgians1 who sob like children or chuckle like old women4 ,a briny breath of air strikes his nostrils4 ,a seashore is now before him4 ,at a distance rise waterspouts1 lashed up by the whales2 and at the extremity of the horizon the beasts of the sea1 round1 like leather bottles1 flat1 like strips of metal1 or indented1 like saws1 advance1 crawling over the sand3 ,you are about to come with us into our unfathomable depths1 never penetrated by man before4 ,different races dwell in the country of the ocean4 ,some are in the abode of the tempests2 others swim openly in the transparency of the cold waves1 browse like oxen over the coral plains1 sniff in with their nostrils the ebbing tide1 or carry on their shoulders the weight of the ocean-springs4 ,phosphorescences flash from the hairs of the seals and from the scales of the fishes4 ,sea-hedgehogs turn around like wheels2 ,ammon's horns unroll themselves like cables2 oysters make sounds with the fastenings of their shells2 polypi spread out their tentacles2 medusae quiver like crystal balls2 sponges float2 anemones squirt out water2 and mosses and seaweed shoot up4 ,and all kinds of plants spread out into branches1 twist themselves into tendrils1 lengthen into points1 and grow round like fans4 ,pumpkins present the appearance of bosoms1 and creeping plants entwine themselves like serpents4 ,the ,dedaims of ,babylon1 which are trees1 have as their fruits human heads2 mandrakes sing2 and the root ,baaras runs into the grass4 ,and now the plants can no longer be distinguished from the animals4 ,polyparies1 which have the appearance of sycamores1 carry arms on their branches4 ,antony fancies he can trace a caterpillar between two leaves2 it is a butterfly which flits away4 ,he is on the point of walking over some shingle when up springs a grey grasshopper4 ,insects1 like petals of roses1 garnish a bush2 the remains of ephemera make a bed of snow upon the soil4 99 99 99 99 99 ,and1 next1 the plants are indistinguishable from the stones4 ,pebbles bear a resemblance to brains1 stalactites to udders1 and iron-dust to tapestries adorned with figures4 ,in pieces of ice he can trace efflorescences1 impressions of bushes and shells--so that one cannot tell whether they are the impressions of those objects or the objects themselves4 ,diamonds glisten like eyes1 and minerals palpitate4 ,and he is no longer afraid6 ,he lies down flat on his face1 resting on his two elbows1 and1 holding in his breath1 he gazes around4 ,insects without stomachs keep eating2 dried-up ferns begin to bloom afresh2 and limbs which were wanting sprout forth again4 ,finally1 he perceives little globular bodies as large as pins' heads1 and garnished all round with eyelashes4 ,a vibration agitates them4 ,antony1 in ecstasy-- ,o bliss6 bliss6 ,i have seen the birth of life2 ,i have seen the beginning of motion4 ,the blood beats so strongly in my veins that it seems about to burst them4 ,i feel a longing to fly1 to swim1 to bark1 to bellow1 to howl4 ,i would like to have wings1 a tortoise-shell1 a rind1 to blow out smoke1 to wear a trunk1 to twist my body1 to spread myself everywhere1 to be in everything1 to emanate with odours1 to grow like plants1 to flow like water1 to vibrate like sound1 to shine like light1 to be outlined on every form1 to penetrate every atom1 to descend to the very depths of matter--to be matter6 ,the dawn appears at last2 and1 like the uplifted curtains of a tabernacle1 golden clouds1 wreathing themselves into large volutes1 reveal the sky4 ,in the very middle of it1 and in the disc of the sun itself1 shines the face of ,jesus ,christ4 ,antony makes the sign of the ,cross1 and resumes his prayers4