288 THE NIGHTINGALE. 



gale's thouglits, in his darkened cage, wi-apped round with a green 

 cloth, which partially deceives his gaze, and reminds him of his forest. 

 In December he begins to dream aloud, to descant, to describe in 

 pathetic notes the things passing before his mind — the loved and 

 absent objects. Mayhap he then forgets that migration has been for- 

 bidden him, and thinks he has arrived in Africa or in Syria, in lands 

 lighted by a more generous sun. It may be that he sees this sun ; 

 sees the rose reblossom, and recommences for her, as say the Persian 

 poets, his hymn of impossible love, — " sun ! sea ! rose .'" — 

 (RilcJcert.) 



For m3'self, I believe simply that this noble and pathetic hymn, 

 with its lofty accent, is nought else but himself, his life of love and 

 combat, his nightingale's drama. He beholds the woods, the beloved 

 object which transfigures them. He sees her tender vivacity, and 

 the thousand gi-aces of the winged life which we are unable to per- 

 ceive. He speaks to her ; she answers him. He takes upon himself 

 two characters, and, to the full, sonorous voice of the male, replies in 

 soft, brief utterances. What then ? I doubt not that already the 

 rapturousness of his life breaks upon him — the tender intimacy of the 

 nest, the little lowly dwelling which would have been his Eden. 

 He believes in it ; he shuts his eyes, and completes the illusion. 

 The egg is hatched ; his Yule-tide miracle disclosed ; his son issues 

 forth — the future nightingale, even at its birth sublimely melodious. 

 He listens ecstatically, in the night of his gloomy cage, to the future 

 song of his offspring. 



And all this, to be sure, passes before him iu a poetical confusion, 

 where obstacles and strife break up and disturb love's festival. No 

 happiness here below is pure. A third intervenes. The captive in 

 his solitude grows irritated and eager ; he struggles visibly against 

 his unseen adversary — tJiat other, the unworthy rival which is present 

 to his mind. 



The scene is developed before him, just as it would have transpired 

 in spring, when the male birds returning, towards March or April, and 

 before the re-appearance of the hens, resolve to decide among them- 



