The Highest but if he can save thee, soon Alone can do so. Anah. Ah! he speaks of death. Sam. Of death to us! and those who are with us! But that the man seems full of sorrow, I Could smile. Japh. Would I grieve not for myself, nor fear; The seed of Seth! Aho. And dost thou think that we, With Cain's, the eldest born of Adam's, blood Warm in our veins, — strong Cain! who was begotten In Paradise, — would mingle with Seth's children? Japh. I did not speak to thee, Aholibamah! Part with, although I must from thee. My Anah! Thou who dost rather make me dream that Abel Aho. (interrupting him). And wouldst thou have her like our father's foe In mind, in soul? If I partook thy thought, But He slew not Seth: and what hast thou to do him, and I had not named his deed, but that thyself Aho. He was our fathers' father; The eldest born of man, the strongest, bravest, And most enduring:— Shall I blush for him From whom we had our being? Look upon Our race; behold their stature and their beauty, Their courage, strength, and length of days— They are number'd. Japh. Aho. Be it so! but while yet their hours endure, I glory in my brethren and our fathers. Japh. My sire and race but glory in their God, Anah! and thou? Anah. Whate'er our God decrees, The God of Seth as Cain, I must obey, And will endeavour patiently to obey. But could I dare to pray in his dread hour of universal vengeance (if such should be), It would not be to live, alone exempt Of all Soft lights which were not mine? Aholibamah! I abhor death, because that thou must die. Aho. What, hath this dreamer, with his father's ark, my The bugbear he hath built to scare the world, Japh. He whose one word produced them. Aho. Who heard that word? Japh. The universe, which leap'd To life before it. Ah! smilest thou still in scorn? Turn to thy seraphs: if they attest it not, They are none. Sam. Aholibamah, own thy God! Aho. I have ever hail'd our Maker, Samiasa, As thine, and mine: a God of love, not sorrow. Japh. Alas! what else is love but sorrow? Even He who made earth in love had soon to grieve Above its first and best inhabitants. Dost thou here with these children of the wicked? Dread'st thou not to partake their coming doom? Noah. These are they, then, Who leave the throne of God, to take them wives From out the race of Cain; the sons of heaven, Who seek earth's daughters for their beauty? Aza. Thou hast said it. Noah. Patriarch! Woe, woe, woe to such communion ! Has not God made a barrier between earth And heaven, and limited each, kind to kind? Sam. Was not man made in high Jehovah's image? Did God not love what he had made? And what Do we but imitate and emulate His love unto created love? But man, and was not made to judge mankind, Even on the very eve of perishing, world, Aza. What! though it were to save? Noah. Not ye in all your glory can redeem What he who made you glorious hath condemn'd. Were your immortal mission safety, 'twould Be general, not for two, though beautiful; And beautiful they are, but not the less Condemn'd. Japh. Oh, father! say it not. Noah. Son! son! If that thou wouldst avoid their doom, forget That they exist: they soon shall cease to be ; While thou shalt be the sire of a new world, And better Japh. Let me die with this, and them! Noah. Thou shouldst for such a thought, but shalt not; he Who can redeems thee. Sam. And why him and thee, More than what he, thy son, prefers to both? Noah. Ask him who made thee greater than myself And mine, but not less subject to his own. |