James A. Hillhouse [pp. 329-335]

Southern literary messenger; devoted to every department of literature and the fine arts. / Volume 7, Issue 4

834 James.... [APRI With stones inestimable, studded so That sun or stars were useless there. * * * * there they dwell, and muse And wander: Beings beautiful, immortal Minds vast as heaven, capacious as the sky; Whose thoughts connect Past, Present and To Come, And glow with light intense, imperishable. So in the starry chambers of the Sea And Air-pavilions, upper Tabernacles, They study Nature's secrets, and enjoy No poor dominion." These and many such like things which he her, awaken doubt and fear in her breast. cannot fathom him. "Once," she says "Once, in his gentle countenance, methought, Love grew in reverence, as my lips described The power, the patience, purity and faith, Of our Almighty Father! Then 1 hoped His spirit, tempered by its earthly passion, Fast ripening for a love that never dies! Most strange!-Incomprehensible the more, The more I think!-All tenderness, all love, He seemed,-happy and social as a child: But now into such deeps of thought he lapses, So like despair,-as makes me weep, or, rather, Tremble." Absalom goes to the battle, and consigns Tamar to Hadad's care. He withdraws her to a place of safety, until he learns the issue of the fight. He soon hears that her father has been slain, and his troops defeated. Under pretence of seeking safety, he then flies to a sequestered place in the wood, near a cave. He here informs Tamar of her father's fate, and endeavors to persuade her "to retire, And piously, on some far, peaceful shore, With mingled tears embalm his memory." She is resolute in her determination to return to David, and firmly refuses his earnest solicitations. He finally becomes enraged, and, in an altered tone, e xclaims "Hold! Hold! For thou must hear. If deaf to love, thou'rt not Tofearfdl ecstasy. (TAMAR startled:-he proceeds, but agitated and irresolute.) Confide in meI can transport thee-O, to a paradise, To which this Canaan is a darksome span:Beings shall welcomne-serve thee-lovely as Angels;The Elemental Powers shall stoop:-the Sea Disclose her wonders, and receive thy feet Into her sapphire chambers;-orbed clouds Shall chariot thee from zone to zone, while earth, A dwindled islet, floats beneath thee;-every Season and clime shall blend for thee the garland. The abyss of Time shall cast its secrets, —ere The Flood marred primal nature,-ere this Orb Stood in her station! Thou shalt know the stars, The houses of Eternity, their names, Their courses, destiny,-all marvels high. Tam. Talk not so madly. Had. (vehemently.) Speak-answerWilt thou be mine, if mistress of them all? Tam. Thy mien appals me;-l1 know not %hat I fear; Thou woulds't not wrong mne,-reft and fatherless,Confided to thee as a sacred trust Had. (haughtily.) My power Is questioned. Whom dost thou imagine me? Tam. Indeed surpassed by nothing human. Had. Bah! Tam. 0, Hadad, Hadad, what unhallowed thought So ruffles and transforms thee? Had. Still, still Thou call'st me Hadad,-boy, worm, heritor, Of a poor, vanquished, tributary King!Then KNOW me. Tarn. Seraphs hover round me! Had. Woman! (struggling, as with conflicting emotions,) What thou so dotest on-this form-was Hadad'sBut I-the spirit-I, who speak through these Clay lips, and glimmer through these eyes,Have challenged fellowship, equality, With Deathless Ones,-prescient Intelligences,Who scorn Man and his molehill, and esteem The outgoing of the morning, yesterday!1, who commune with thee, have dared, proved, suffered, In life, in death-and in that state whose vale [Is death's first issue! I could freeze thy blood With mysteries too terrible-of Hades!Not there imrnmured, for by my art I'scaped Those confines, and with Beings dwelt-of bright Unbodied essence. Canst thou now conceive The love that could persuade me to these fetters?Abandoning my power-1I, who could touch The firmament, and plunge to darkest Sheol; Bask in the sun's orb, fathom the green sea, Even while I speak it-here to root and grow In earth again, a mortal. abject thing, To win and to enjoy thy love." Now indeed are her eyes opened to his real character; but she is not dazzled by the display of the pomp and power and wisdom of which he is the master. Her heart is firm in the faith and'might of God and angels," and she calls upon Heaven to forsake her not. Hadad perseveres in his endeavors, recounting to her all the infinite miseries which hlie has dared for her love, reminding her that she is parentless and given over beyond the hope of rescue to his power, with none to help or friend her, and urging her, by all the arguments which he can adduce, to turn to "happiness beyond the lot of mortal; Beauty unfading, knowledge like the Angels'; Glory, and sovereignty, and length of days." But she recoils from his words and his presence, and exclaims "Heart, hold thou firm! God look on me! For I am sore beset!-If'tis my crime Not to have abhorred thee utterly, and sealed My ears like adamant, nor ventured, once, Exchange a thought,-'twas difficult, alas! Seeing that form, and listening to a tongue Employed so oft in noblest eloquence, To realize thee foul, and reprobate,Abandonied,-hating God,-cruelly bent To drag a frail, bereaved, unhappy creature, Down to thy own dark mansion-house of pain, But now I know thee, I abjure thee,-hate thee, More than unwittingly I loved. To God I cleave-on God I call." [APRIL$' James A. Hillhouse. 834 tells She

/ 96
Pages Index

Actions

file_download Download Options Download this page PDF - Pages 329-338 Image - Page 334 Plain Text - Page 334

About this Item

Title
James A. Hillhouse [pp. 329-335]
Author
Raymond, Henry Jarvis [Unsigned]
Canvas
Page 334
Serial
Southern literary messenger; devoted to every department of literature and the fine arts. / Volume 7, Issue 4

Technical Details

Link to this Item
https://name.umdl.umich.edu/acf2679.0007.004
Link to this scan
https://quod.lib.umich.edu/m/moajrnl/acf2679.0007.004/338:38

Rights and Permissions

The University of Michigan Library provides access to these materials for educational and research purposes. These materials are in the public domain in the United States. If you have questions about the collection, please contact Digital Content & Collections at [email protected]. If you have concerns about the inclusion of an item in this collection, please contact Library Information Technology at [email protected].

DPLA Rights Statement: No Copyright - United States

Manifest
https://quod.lib.umich.edu/cgi/t/text/api/manifest/moajrnl:acf2679.0007.004

Cite this Item

Full citation
"James A. Hillhouse [pp. 329-335]." In the digital collection Making of America Journal Articles. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/acf2679.0007.004. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 22, 2025.
Do you have questions about this content? Need to report a problem? Please contact us.