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74 Satirical Pokms. From Don Juan Canto XIV. I. If from great Nature’s or our own abyss Of thought, we could but snatch a certainty, Perhaps mankind might find the path they miss — But then ’twould spoil much good philosophy. One system eats another up, and this Much as old Saturn ate his progeny; For when his pious consort gave him stones In lieu of sons, of these he made no bones. II. But System doth reverse the Titan’s breakfast, And cats her parents, albeit the di- gestion Is difficult. Pray tell inc, can you make fast, After due search, your faith to any question? Look back o’er ages, ere unto the stake fast You bind yourself, and call some mode the best one. Nothing more true than not to trust your senses; And yet what are your other eviden- ces? III. For me, 1 know not; nothing 1 deny, Admit, reject, contemn; and what know yon, Except perhaps that you were born to die? And both may after all turn out un- true. An age may come, Font of eternity, When nothing shall be cither old or new. Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep And yet a third of life is pass’d in sleep. IV. A sleep without dreams, after a rough day Of toil, is what we covet most; and yet IIow clay shrinks back from more quies- cent clay! The very suicide that pays his debt At once without instalments (an old way Of paying debts, which creditors re- gret) Lets out impatiently his rushing breath, Less from disgust of life than dread of death. I. Hvis fra den store Naturs eller vort eget Afgrund || Af Tanke vi kun kunde faa fat paa en Vished, || Kanskee Menneskesliegten (da) kunde Undo den Sli den taber — || Men saa vilde dette spolere meget af god Philosophi. || Det ene System aider det andet op, og dette jj Saa temmelig paa samme Maade som gamle Kronos aad sit Afkoin; || Till da bans slaegt- kjarlige jEgtefaslle gav ham Sterie || lsteden for Sdnner, saa gjorde ban ingen Omstajndig- heder ved disse. II. Men System vender Titanens Frokost om || Og ceder sine Foraildre, hvorvel Fordojelsen || Er vanskelig. Kom, sig mig, kan I gjore fast || Efter tilbdriig Granskning, eders Tro til noget Sporgsmaal ? || See tilbage over Tidsaldre, inden til P»len fast || I binder Eder selv, og kalder en eller anden Maade den bedste. || Intet er mere sikkert end det: ikke at tro Eders Sandser || Og dog hvad ere Eders andre Visheder (fuldgyldige Beviser). Euripides siger etsteds: Tig d'oidsvsi to Irjv [asv ionvxciTd-apfiu. To xc<T&c<yeu' cTf tyv vopi^iTcu pyoToig. in. Ilvad mig angaaer, jeg veed Intet; Intet jegnegter, || Tilstaaer, forkaster, foragter; og hvad veed /, || Undtagen kanskee at 1 var fodt til at do? || Og begge Dele kan, naar Alt kommer til Alt, beflndes usandt || En Tidsalder kan komme, Evighedens Font, || Da intet bliver enten gammelt eller nyt. || Den saakaldte Dod*) er en Ting som bringer Men- nesket til at gnede, |[ Og dog tilbringes en tredje Deel af Livet i Sovn. IV. En Sovn udenDromme, efter en haardDag|| Af Strabadser, er hvad vi meest begjiere; og dog || Ilvor Leeret gyser tilbage fra et endnu mere livilende Leer! || Endog Selvmorderen som betaler sin Gjield \\ Med eet uden Afdrag (en garnmel Fa?on || At betale Gjeld paa, hvilket Creditorer beklage) || Udlader utaal- modigt sin fremstyrtende Aandc || Mindre af Afsky for Liv end Frygt for Dod. En Tanke som Lord Byron paa et andet Sted. har udtrykt mere bogstaveli{j;t.
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