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sat many hours with him. He drank and slept alternately, then drank again, then rose to write to his consort, and then slept again. He was cheerful, but much exhausted. In the intervals he overpowered me with the most difficult questions upon physics, astronomy, meteorology and geology; upon the atmosphere of the moon; upon the colored double stars; upon the influence of the spots in the sun upon temperature; upon the appearance of organized forms in the primitive world; and upon the internal warmth of the earth. He slept at intervals during his discourse and mine, was often restless, and then said, kindly excusing his apparent inattention, "You see, Humboldt, it is all over with me!" Suddenly he began to talk desultorily upon religious matters. He regretted the increase of pietism, and the connection of this species of fanaticism with a tendency towards political absolutism, and the suppression of all free mental action. Then," he exclaimed, "there are false-hearted fellows, who think that by means of pietism they can make themselves agreeable to princes, and obtain places and ribbons. They have smuggled themselves in with a poetical predilection for the middle ages." His anger soon abated, and he said that he found much consolation in the Christian religion. "It is a humane doctrine," said he, "but has been distorted from the beginning. The first Christians were the free thinkers among the ultras."

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Knowing Goethe's love for the Duke, his friends entertained great fears that the shock of this event would be terrible. He was seated at dinner when the news arrived.. It was whispered from one to the other. At length it was gently broken to him. They were breathless with suspense. But his face remained quite calm- a calmness which betrayed him. Ah! this is very sad,' he sighed ; 'let us change the subject.' He might banish the subject

from conversation, he could not banish it from his thoughts. It affected him deeply; all the more so, because he did not give expression to his grief. • Nun ist alles vorbei! Nothing now remains,' he said. When Eckermann came in the evening, he found him utterly prostrate.*

Retiring to the pleasant scenes of Dornburg, the old man strove in work and in contemplation of nature to call away his thoughts from his painful loss. The next year 1829-he finished the Wanderjahre in the form it now assumes, worked at the Second Part of Faust, and in conjunction with a young Frenchman, Soret, who was occupied translating the Metamorphoses of Plants, revised his scientific papers.

In February, 1830, the death of the Grand Duchess once more overshadowed the evening of his life. These clouds gathering so fast are significant warnings of the Night which hurries on for him—the Night in which no man can work!'

Before narrating the last days of this long career, it will be necessary to say something of the Second Part of Faust, which was not indeed finally completed until the 20th July, 1831, but which may be noticed here to avoid interruption of the closing scene.

*The calmness with which he received the terrible announcement recalls those grand scenes in Marston's Malcontent and Ford's Broken Heart, where the subordination of emotion to the continuance of offices of politeness rises into sublimity. Herodotus has touched the same chord in his narrative of the terrific story of Thyestes (Clio, 119). Harpagus on discovering that he has feasted on his own children in the banquet set before him by Thyestes remains quite calm. Shakespeare has expressed the true philosophy of the matter in his usual pregnant language:

'Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak
Whispers the o'er fraught heart, and bids it break.’

CHAPTER VI.

THE SECOND PART OF FAUST.

IN the presence of this poem, I feel more embarrassment than with any other of Goethe's works. Difficult as the task was in each instance to convey an adequate idea of the work before me, and to give expression to the critical opinions formed respecting it, that difficulty becomes complicated in the present instance by the consciousness of the opposition existing between a certain class of admirers and myself, a class not of ignorant, prejudiced readers, but of enlightened and ingenious intellects. These admirers speak of the Second Part of Faust as a work of transcendent merit, surpassing all that Goethe has done, a storehouse of profound and mystic philosophy, a miracle of execution. Others again, and these among Goethe's most loving students, declare it to be of mediocre interest, very far inferior to the First Part, and both in conception and execution an elaborate mistake. And of these I am one. I have tried to understand the work; tried to place myself at the right point of view for perfect enjoyment; but repeated trials, instead of clearing obscurities and deepening enjoyment, as with the other works, have more and more confirmed my first impressions. Now although it needs but little experience to suggest that the fault may be wholly mine,' the

most legible hand,' as Goethe says, 'being illegible in the twilight; although I might learn from what I have felt, and from what others have felt about the First Part, not to be hasty in pronouncing judgment, nevertheless I must express my real convictions, and not withhold them on the chance that future enlightenment may cause me to alter them. What Channing says of opinions generally, is applicable to critical opinions; we are answerable for their uprightness, not for their rightness.

Morever, comparing the impressions produced by Faust and by the Second Part, although it is true that in both cases a sense of disappointment is created, the kind of objection made to each is entirely different. In Faust, a want of familiarity with the work may cause it to appear fragmentary, discordant, irreverent, not sufficiently metaphysical, and so forth; but a single reading is enough to impress us with a sense of its interest, its pathos, its poetry, its strongly-marked character. In other words, the substance of the work lays hold of us; it is only details of the execution upon which criticism exercises itself. If we think it fragmentary, the fragments are at any rate of deep significance. If we think it deficient in' taste,' we never reproach it with want of power. The reverse is the case with this Second Part. Our objections are not raised by, the details; but by the body of the poem; it is not the execution, but the whole conception, both in respect to the story itself, and to the mode of working out that story. What is the consequence? The consequence is that familiarity with Faust removes our objections and intensifies our admiration; but familiarity with the Second Part confirms our objections, and teaches us why.

If we remember that all Goethe's works are biographical, are parts of his life, and expressions of the various

experiences he underwent, and the various stages of culture he passed through, there will be a peculiar interest in examining this product of his old age; and at the same time the reader will see the motive which made me reserve for this chapter what has to be said on the Second Part, instead of affixing it to the criticism of the First Part; for indeed the two poems are two, not two parts of one poem; the interval between them in conception and treatment is as wide as the interval of years between their composition. Taking up the biographical clue, we have seen in previous chapters the gradual development of a tendency towards mysticism and over-reflectiveness, which, visible as a germ in his earliest years, grew with his growth, and expanded in the later years till its overgrowth shadowed and perplexed his more vigorous concrete tendencies, and made this clearest and most spontaneous of poets as fond of symbols as a priest of Isis. To those and there are manywho think the aim and purpose of Art is to create symbols for Philosophy, this development will be prized as true progress. Others who do not thus subordinate the artist to the thinker, must regard the encroachment of Reflection as a sign of decay. It is quite true that Modern Art, as representative of the complexity of Modern Life, demands a large admixture of Reflection; but the predominance of the reflective tendency is a sign of decay. It is true that for an organism of a certain degree of complexity, an internal osseous structure is necessary; but the increase of ossification is cause and consequent of decay of vital power.

With the two parts of Faust we have very much the same critical questions to debate as with the earlier and later books of Wilhelm Meister; questions too wide and deep for thorough discussion here, and which I must content myself with indicating. One cardinal consideration

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