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KDITED BY ERNEST BELL, M.A., TRINITY COLLEGE, CAMBRIDGE. WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY EDWARD BROOKS, JR. PHILADELPHIA: DAVID McKAY, PUBLISHER, 604-8 SOUTH WASHINGTON SQUAKfi, INTRODUCTION. IN the following pages will be found a translation from the German of Gotthold Ephraim Lessing of "Nathan the Wise." one of the author's most widely known dramatic compositions. The story is an entertaining one and holds the reader's interest to the close, although the ending is some- what disappointing. Nathan, a wealthy Jew, returning home from a business trip, finds that his adopted daughter, Recha, has been rescued from death by a young Knight Templar, who had been captured by the Sultan Salad in, and whose life had been spared by reason of a strong resemblance to a deceased brother of the Sultan. In the brief meeting between the two young people each had fallen in love with the other. The Templar, knowing that Recha .is the daughter of a Jew, with that common preju- dice for the race, studiously avoids her, and re- fuses to yield to the entreaties of her companion, Daja, to come and receive thanks for his heroic services. Nathan, however, lies in wait for the young man in a palm grove near his house, and, though the Templar is at first obdurate and even 5 6 INTRODUCTION. insulting, Nathan so impresses him with his wis- dom and his worth, that he at last yields, and consents to meet again the young lady he has saved from death. They are about to go to Recha when X.i than is summoned to appear before the Sultan. Saladin is sorely in need of money, and has craftily pla lined to make Nathan his treasurer, knowing his great wealth, and thinking in this way to supply himself with money sufficient for hi- He first asks Nathan to explain to him why he has the Jewish faith in preference toothers, thus to place him at a disadvantage. Na- than answers by telling the Sultan the story of "The Three Rings," which so impresses him with the Jew's own goodness and wisdom, that h bids him depart in peace. Nathan, however, craves of the Sultan as a boon that he be allowed to loan the Sultan all the money he desires, and in this way secures his gratitude and friendship. In the meantime the Templar has visited Recha, and this visit has tended greatly to strengthen the love of the two young people. He meets Nathan returning from the Sultan, and begs him to give his consent to their marriage. Nathan neither re- fuses, nor consents, which greatly angers the young man, and on being informed a few moments later by Daja that Recha is not Nathan's daughter but a Christian maiden born and baptized, whom he has brought up in the Jewish faith, he seeks the con- vent, and inquires of the Patriarch there what it INTRODUCTION. 7 is possible to do under such circumstances. The Patriarch informs him that it is the law that any Jew who shall seduce to apostacy a Christian shall die by fire, and demands to know the name of him who has been guilty of such dire iniquity. The Templar, however, refuses to betray Nathan, and leaves the convent to seek Saladiii. The latter re- ceives him affectionately and promises him his assistance. In the meantime Nathan has learned in .in a friar that Recha is the daughter of a certain man who styled himself Oluf of Filneck. Nathan, Recha and the Templar meet at the palace of the Sultan, and in his presence the Templar again asks for the hand of his loved one. Nathan for answer declares that the Templar has misrepresented him- self, and that lie is the son of Oluf of Filneck. This tin* Templar admits, whereupon. Nathan in- forms him that Recha is the daughter of Oluf and the Templar's sister. Exclaiming that Nathan has given infinitely more than he has taken away, the Templar embraces his sister, and both seem su- premely happy. The final denouement is, how- ever, yet to come. The breviary which the Friar gave to Nathan and from which the latter learned the parentage of Recha is handed to Saladin, who at once recognizes the handwriting of Oluf of Filneck as the same as that of his long deceased brother Assad, whereupon he embraces both Recha and the Templar, as the children of his brother, and his own nephew and niece. 8 INTRODUCTION. The story is developed in a manner interesting and entertaining, and the reader cannot fail to be impressed with the author's charm of diction. The characters are all finely drawn, with the possible exception of the Templar, who seems to po many characteristics inconsistent with his heroic lie of Recha, and his noble refusal to repay with betrayal his debt of gratitude to Saladin. Tin- w>ak part of the play, from a dramatic stand- point, is the complaisant manner in which the Templar and Recha receive the information that they arc brother and sister. When tin's fact is disclosed tlio reader remembering tin- burning of Recha and the impatient outbursts of her lover, is quite prepared for tragic action on the part of one or both, instead of which he is treated to a "and-they-all-lived-happy-ever-afterward " termi- nation some ..f the theological censures of the Hamburg j> , In ITS,'?, it was first acted at Berlin, but it met with little suc- or elsewhere, until in isol, when it was introduced on the Weimar stage, by Schiller and Goethe. DRAMATIS PERSONS. SULTAN S ALA DIN. SITTAH. his sister. NATHAN, / rich Jew of Jerusalem. !<>l>f<'e \\\ N \THAN. Why then alarm me? KVrha ! () my Rerhai DAJA. Your Recha ? Yours ? NATHAN. Ami can it ever be That I shall cease to call this child my own? DAJA. Is all you have yours by an equal title ? NATHAN. Nought by a better. What I else enjoy A re Fortune's gifts, or Nature's. This alone This treasure do I owe to virtue. DAJA. Nathan ! How dearly must I pay for all your goodness ! If goodness practised for an end like yours Deserves the name. SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 13 NATHAN. An end like mine ! What mean you ? DAJA. My conscience NATHAN. Daja, let me tell you first DAJA. I say my conscience NATHAN. Oh, the gorgeous robe That I have bought for you in Babylon ! Costly it is and rare. For Recha's ^ If I have not bought a richer. DAJA. What of that ? My conscience can be silent now no more. NATHAN. I long to witness your delight, to see The bracelets, earrings, and the golden chain Which I selected at Damascus for you. DAJA. Tis always so, you surfeit me with gifts. NATHAN. Accept them freely, as they are bestowed, And silence ! DAJA. Silence ! Yes. But who can doubt That you are generosity itself ? And yet NATHAN. I'm but a Jew ! Daja, confess That I have guessed your thought. DAJA. You know my thoughts Far better. 14 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT L NATHAN. Well, be silent ! DAJA. I am dumb. And henceforth all the evil that may spring From this, which I cannot a vert, nor change, Fall on your head. NATHAN. Let it all fall on me ! But where is Recha? What detains her thus ? A i. you deceiving me ? Can she have heard That I am here ? DAJA. Yourself miM answer that. Terror still palpitates through every nerve, And fancy mingles lire with all her thoughts. In sleep her soul's awake ; hut when awake, Is wrapt in Mum her. Less than mortal now, And now far more than angel, she appears. NATHAN. Poor child ! how frail a thing is human nature! DAJA. She lay this morn ing with her eyelids closed On. would have thought her dead when suddenly She started from her couch, and cried. M Hark, hark! Here come my father'* camels, and 1 hear ] 1 is own sweet voice again " With that, her eyes Once more she opened, and her arms' support Withdrawn, her head droop'd softly on her pillow. Quickly I hastened forth, and now behold, I find you here. But marvel not at this. Has not her every thought been long engrossed With dreams of you and him ? NATHAN. Of him ! What him ? SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 15 DAJA. Of him who from the flames preserved her life. NATHAN. And who was he? Where is he ? Name the man Who saved my Recha ? DAJA. A young Templar he ! Brought hither captive lately, and restored To freedom by the Sultan. NATHAN. How? A Templar? A captive, too, and pardoned l>\ the Sultan? Could not my Recha's life have been preserved By some less wondrous miracle? O A.FA. Far otherwise. T sought to meet him daily, And daily heard his harsh insulting words. Much have I borne, and would have borne still more But lately he has ceased his lonely walk Beneath the spreading palms that shade the grave Of Him who roe found. You seem surprised. SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 17 NATHAN. I was considering how such a scene Must work upon a mind like Kucha's. Scorned By one whom she can never cease to prize : Repelled by one who still attracts her to him. Her head ami heart at strife ! And long, full long The contest may endure, without the power er or regret shall triumph. Should neither prove the victor. Fancy then May mingle iu the t'ray, and turn her hrain. Then Pa-NiMM will aniline fair Reason's garb, And Reason act like Ration. Fatal change! Such, douhtless. if I know my Recha well, Mu-t he her fate : lier mind i's now unhinged. DAJA. But her illusions are so sweet and holy. NATHAN. But yet she raves ! DAJA. The thought she clings to most, Ts that the Templar was no earthly form. Hut her hle^t guardian an.i^-1, such as she MI childhood fancied hovering o'er her path ; Who from his veiling cloud, amid the tire Rushed to her aid in her preserver's form. You smile incredulous. \Vh knows the truth? Permit her to indulge the fond deceit, Which Christian. Jew. and Mussulman alike Agree to own. The illusion is so sweet ! NATHAN. I love it too. But go, good Daja ! go, what she does if I can speak with her. This guardian angel, wilful and untamed, I'll then seek out and if he still is pleased To sojourn here a while with us or still Is pleased to play the knight so boorishly, I'll douhtless find him out and bring him here. l8 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT I- DA.TA. You are too daring, Nathan. NATHAN. Trust me, Daja! If fond delusion yield to sweeter truth For human beings ever to their kind Are dearer after all than angels are You will not censure me, when you perceive Our lov'd enthusiast's mind again restored. DA.I L You are so good, and so lis<-eniin.u r , Nathan! But see, behold ! Yes, hen- herself. I II. 1!! ' II \ \ \TH \\. t. do not shudder. It were a dreadful death to die l\ lire ! NATH \\. My child I my darling child ! RECHA. Your journey lay Across the Tigris, Jordan, and Euphrates, And many other rivers. Till that fire I trembled for your safety, but since then Methinks it were a blessed, happy thing To die by water. But you are not drowned, SCENE II.] NATHAN THE WISE. 19 Nor am I burnt alive. We will rejoice, And thank our God, who bore yoa on the wings Of unseen angels o'er the treacherous streams, And bade my angel bear me visibly On his white pinion through the raging flames. NATHAN aside). On his white pinion ! Ha ! 1 see : she means The broad white fluttering mantle of the Templar. RECHA. Yes, visibly he bore me through the flames, O'ershadowed by his wings. Thus, face to face, I have beheld an angel my own angel. NATHAN. Recha were worthy of so blest a sight. And would not see in him a fairer form Then he would see in her. 1:1 < HA ( Whom would you flatter The angel, dearest father, or yourself'.-' NATHAN. And yet methinks. dear Hecha. if a man Just such as a man as Nature daily fashions Had rendered you this service, he had been A very angel to you. RECHA. But he was No angel of that stamp, but true and real. And have I not full often heard you say Tis possible that angels may exist ': And how God still works miracles for those Who love Him ? And I love Him dearly, father. NATHAN. And He loves you ; and 'tis for such as you That He from all eternity has wrought Such ceaseless wonders daily. 20 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT I. RECHA. How I love To hear you thus discourse ! NATHAN. Well, though it sound A thing but natural and commonplace That you should by a Templar have been saved, Is it the less a miracle for that ': The greatest of all miracles seems this : That real wonders, genuine miracles, Can seem and grow so oommonplaoe to us. Without this universal miracle, Those others would scsarce strike a thinking man Awaking wonder but in children's minds. Who love to stare at strange, unusual things, And hunt for novelty. DAJA. Why will you thus With airy subtleties perplex her mind, Already overheated ? N \THAN. Silence, Daja! And was it tln-n no mirarh- that K'eeha Should )> indebted for her life to one Whom no small miracle pre>erved himself? Who eVW h.-ard before, that Saladin Pardoned a Templar? that a Templar a-kcd it Hoped it or for his random oHVivd more Than his own sword-hrh. <>r at most his dagger? RECHA. That argues for me, father ! All this proves That my preserver was no Templar knight, But only seemed so. If no captive Templar Has e'er come hither but to meet his death, And through Jerus'lem cannot wander free, How could I find one, in the night, to save me ? SCENE II.] NATHAN THE WISE. 21 NATHAN. Ingenious, truly ! Daja, you must speak. Doubtless, you know still more about this knight ; For 'twas from you I learnt he was a prisoner. DAJA. Tis but report indeed, In it it is sail That Saladingave freedom to the knight. Moved by the likeness which his features bore To a lost brother whom he clearly loved, Though since his disappearance twenty years Have now elapsed. He fell I know not where* And e'en his very name's a mystery. But the whole tale sounds so incredible, It may be mere invention, pure romance. NATHAN. And why incredible? Would you reject This story, Daja, as so oft is done, To fix on something mmv incredible, And credit that? Why should not Saladin, To whom his race are all so dear, have loved In early youth a brother now no more ? Since when have features ceased to be alike? Is an impression lost because 'tis old? Will the same cause not work a like effect? What, then, is so incredible? My Daja, This can to you be no great miracle ; Or does a wonder only claim belief When it proceeds from you ? DAJA. You mock me, Nathan I NATHAN. the very tone you use yourself, dear Recha, your escape from death no less a miracle who turns the proud resolves of kings eery, or grides them to their end - c ireads. 22 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr L RECHA. O father, father I My error is not wilful, if I err. NATHAN. No, I have ever found you ^lad to learn. See, then, a forehead vaulted thus or thus, A nose of such a shape, and brows that shade illi strai^hter <>r with sharper curve, A spot, a mole, a wrinkle, or a line A nothing in an Knn-pean's 1'a And you are saved in A^ia from the tlani- Is that DO WOndef, wonder-s,.-kin.L: folk? What need t" Mimmon ati-el- to \ .ur aid ? DAJA. But, Nathan. \\ here's t lie harm, if I may speak In thinking one was n M-ned l.y an a: Rat her than hy a man? Are \ve nnt brought Thus nearer to the iir>t mysterious cause Of our life's preservation ? NATHAN. Pride, rank pride ! The iron pot would with a silver tongs !' lilt, d t'rnin the furnace, to believe 1 1 M 1 f a silver vase ! Well! w litre's the harm? \nd \\ -here's thr - ;- I well may ask in turn. Y himself ; ( iod knows how willingly we had seized them ! But he who saved her life demanded nought ; lie needed nothing in himself complete And self-sufficient as the angels are ; RECHA. And when at last he vanished NATHAN. How was that? Did he then vanish ? 'Neath yon spreading palms lias he not since h.-en seen? Or have you sought Elsewhere to find him '.' DAJA. No. in truth we've not. NATHAN. Not sought him, Daja ? Cold enthusiasts I See now the harm : suppose your angel stretched Upon a bed of sickne - ! DAJA. Sickness, what I RECHA. A chill creeps over me. I shudder, Daja ! My forehead, which till now was warm, becomes As cold as very ice ; come, feel it, Daja. 24 1J;SSIX.. uglit no more to know the U-ing whom He rescued thus he shunned her very thanks RECHA. Oh, spare l.er '. NATHAN. I )id not wish to see her more, Unless to save her for the second time Enough for him that she was human 1 DA J A . Hold ! SCENE II.] NATHAN THE WISE. 25 NATHAN. He may have nothing to console him dying, Save the remembrance of his deed. DAJA. You kill her NATHAN. And you kill him, or might have done at least. Tis med'cine that I give, not poison, Recha! Hut be of better cheer: he lives perhaps He is not ill. RECHA. Indeed ? not dead not ill ? NATHAN. Assuredly not dead for God rewards Good deeds done here below rewards them here. Then go, but ne'er forget ln>\v < asier far Devout enthusiasm is, than good deeds. How soon our indolence contents itself With pious raptures, ignorant, perhaps, Of their ulterior end, that we may be Exempted from the toil of doing good. RECHA. O father ! leave your child no more alone. But may he not have only gone a journey ? NATHAN. Perhaps. But who is yonder Mussulman, Numbering with curious eye my laden camels? Say, do you know him ? DAJA. Surely your own Dervise. NATHAN. Who? 2 DAJA. Your Dervise your old chess companion. 26 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT L NATHAN. Al-Hafi do you mean ? What ! that Al-Hafi ? DAJA. No other : now the Sultan's treasurer. NATHAN. What, old Al-Hafi ? Do you dream again ? And yet 'tis he himselt min^ hither. Quick, in with you ! What am I now to hear ? SCENE III. NATHAN a,, earthly things, and how his mind Can be so deeply skilled in human lore - mm \K. Well, then, your Patriarch -- I KIAR. Exactly knows From secret sources. how, and with what force, And in what <|uarter, should the war break out, The foe and Saladin will take the field. I l.Mi'l.AK. Knows he so much ': Ay, truly ! and he longs To --nd the urgent tidings to King Philip. That he may better calculate if now The danger !> so great, as to demand At every hazard that he should renew The truce so boldly broken by the Templars. TKMPLAR. The noble Patriarch ! He seeks in me No common herald, but the meanest spy. SCENE V.] NATHAN THE WISE. , 39 Therefore, good brother, tell your Patriarch, That I am not as far as you can sift The man to suit his ends. I hold myself A captive still. I know a Templar's "duty : Ready to die, not live to play the spy. FRIAR. I thought as much. Nor can I censure you For your resolve. The best has still to come. Our Patriarch has learnt the very fort. Its name, its strength, its site on Lebanon, Wherein those countless treasures are concealed, Wherewith the Sultan's prudent father pays His troops, and all the Ix-avy costs of war. He knows that Satadin, from time to time, Visits this fortress, by some secret way. With but a few attendants. TEMPLAR. Well ! what then ? FRIAR. Twould be an easy task, methinks, to seize The Sultan thus defenceless and to end him. You shudder, knight ! Two monks who fear the Lord Are ready now to undertake the task, And wait a leader. TEMPLAR. And the Patriarch Has pitched on me to do this noble deed ? FRIAR. He thinks King Philip might from Ptolemais Give aid in the design. TEMPLAR. Has pitched on me I On me ! Say, brother, have you never heard The boundless debt I owe to Saladin ? FRIAR. Truly I have. 40 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr L TEMPLAR. And yet - FRIAR. The Patriarch Says that is very well ; but yet your order, And vows to God - TEMPLAR. Change nothing ; they command No villainy. FRIAR. No. But the Patriarch Says what seems villainy to human eyes, May not appear so in the sight of God. TEMPLAR. Brother, 1 <>\v i my life to Saladin. And his shall my hand t.ik- ! Oh, no ! But yet The Patriarch maintains that Saladin, "Who is the common f ...... ! Christendom, Can never have a claim to be your friend. TEMPLAR. My friend ? forsooth ! because I will not be A thankless wretch to him ! FKIAR. >o ! But yet The Patriarch thinks gratitude is not Before the eyes of God or man, a debt, Unless, for our own sakes, some benefit Has been confern -d : and. says the Patriarch, It is affirmed the Sultan spared your life Merely because your voice, your look, your air, Awoke a recollection of his brother - TEMPLAR. He knows all this, and yet? - Ah, were it true ! SCENE VI.] NATHAN THE WISE. 41 And, Saladin. could Nature form in me A single feature in thy brother's likeness, With nothing in my soul to answer it ? Or what does correspond, shall I belie To please a Patriarch ? No, surely Nature Could never lie so basely Nor, kind God, Couldst thou so contradict Thyself ! Go, brother, And do not rouse my anger. FRIAR. I withdraw More gladly than I came. And, pardon me : A monk's first duty, sir, is to obey. SCENE VI. Tfie TEMPLAR and DAJA. (She has been watching him from afar and now op preaches. ) DAJA. Methinks the monk left him in no good mood, But, spite of that, I must my errand risk. I I.MPLAR. This hits exactly. As the proverb goes, Women and monks are ever Satan's tools, And I to-day am subject to them both. DAJA. Whom do I see ? Thank God, our noble knight. Where have you been so long ? Not ill, I hope ? TEMPLAR. No. DAJA. In good health ? TEMPLAR. Yes. 42 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr L DAJA. We have all been grieved Lest something should have ailed you. Have you been Upon a journey ? TEMPLAR. Fairly guessed. DAJA. Since when Have you returned to us ? TEMPLAR. Since yesterday. DAJA. Our Recha's father, too, is just returned, And now may Recha hope at last. TEMPLAR. For what? DAJA. For what she has so often asked in vain. U r I'.-itln-r pivssiiitfly invites you too. H.-i;ii.-iy has arrived from Babylon With twenty camels, bearing precious stones, Ami stuffs and fragrant spices, whi.-h he nought In India, Persia, Syria, and China. TEMPLAR. I am no merchant. DAJA. He is much esteemed By all his nation honored as a prince And yet to hear how lie is named by all Nathan the Wise, and not the Rii-l . Beemfl strange. It often makes me wonder. TEMPLAR. But to them It may be, urise and rich both mean the same. SCENE V.] NATHAN THE WISE. 43 DAJA. It seems to me he should be called the Good, So rich a store of goodness dwells in him. Since he has learned the weighty debt he owes For service done to Recha there is nought He would withhold from you. TEMPLAR. Well? DAJA. Try him, sir I TEMPLAK. What then ? A moment passes soon away. DAJA. I had not dwelt with him so many y. Were he less kind. I know a Christian's worth, And it was never oVr my rradh- sung That I to Palest i in- should wrnd my way, Following a husband's steps. t ; , educate A Jewish maid. My hushand was a page, A noble page, in Emperor Frederick's court TK.Ml'LAK. By birth a Swiss, who earned the sorry fame Of drowning in one river with his lord. Woman ! how often have you told this tale ? When will you cease to persecute me thus ? DAJA. To persecute you ! TK.MPLAR. Ay, to persecute ! Now mark me. I will never see you more, Hear you, nor be reminded of a deed Performed at random. When I think of it, I wonder somewtiat, though I ne'er repent. But hear me still. Should such a fatal chance Again occur, you have yourself to blame If I proceed more calmly, question first. And let what's burning, burn. 44 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr L DAJA. Great God forbid I TEMPLAR. And now I have a favor to implore. Know me henceforth no more. Grant me this grace, And save me 1'mm h-r lather ; for with me A Jew's a Jew ; a Swabian blunt am I. The image of the maid is nmv erased Out of my soul if it was ever there. DAJA. But yours remains \\ith-her. TEMP I. A K. Well, and what then? DAJA. Who knows? Men are not always what they seem. TEMPLAR. They're seldom better. (Going.) DAJA. Slay a little while. What need of haste? TEMPLAR. Woman! forbear to make Tlu -so palm-trees odious : I have loved their shade. DAJA. Then go, thou German bear : Vet I must follow him. (She follows him at a distance.) SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 45 ACT II. SCENE I. The Sultan's Palace. SALADIN and SITTAH (playing at chess). SITTAH. Where are your thoughts? How ill you play, dear brother ! SALADIN. Not well in truth and yet I thought SITTAH. Oh, yes I You're playing well for me ; take back that move. SALADIN. Why? SITTAH. Don't you see you leave your knight exposed ? SALADIN. Ay, true ! then so. SITTAH. And now I take your pawn. SALADIN. That's true again, dear Sittah ! Well, then, check ! SITTAH. That will not help you I protect my king, And all is safe again. SALADIN. Well, out of this Dilemma 'tis not easy to escape. I cannot save the knight. 46 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT IL SITTAH. I pass him by ; I will not take him. SALADIN. Well, I owe you nothing; The place you gain is better than the piece. SITTAH. Perhaps. SALADIN. But reckon not without your host ; You did not see that move. SITTAH. Not I, indeed ; I did not think you weary of your queen. SALADIN. My queen ! SITTAH. Well, well ! 1 s** that I to-day Shall win my thousand dinars and no more. SALADIN. Whyto? MTTAH. Why so ? Because designedly You lose the game ! You vex me, Salad in ! 1 find no pleasure in a game like this. And even when I lose, I come otf well : For, to console me for the games you win, You force me to accept a double stake. SALADIN. In that case, then, it may be by design That you have sometimes lost. Is that the truth? SITTAH. At least your generosity's to blame That I improve so little in my play. SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 47 SALADIN. But we forget the game ; come, finish it. SITTAH. Well, 'tis my move ; now, check to king and queen I SALADIN. Indeed ! I did not see the double check. I lose my queen. SITTAH. Let's see ! Can it be helped ? SALADIN. No, take the queen I have no luck with her. SITTAH. Only with her ? SALADIN. Remove her from the board. I shall not miss her. Now I am right again. SITTAH. I know from lessons which yourself have taught How courteously we should behave to queens. (Offering to restore the piece.) SALADIN. Take her or not, I shall not move her more. SITTAH. Why need I take her? Check, and check ! SALADIN. Goon. SITTAH. Check, check, and check again ! SALADIN. 'Tis checkmate now. 48 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IL SITTAH. Hold ! no, not yet. You may advance the knight, And ward the danger. But 'twill be the same. SALADIN. You are the winner, and Al-Hafi pays. Let him be called. Sit tali ! You were not wrong. My thoughts were wandering were not in the game, But who gives us so oft these shapeless bits Of wood ? which speak ot 'nan- i st no thought. Was it with Iinan that I've played Well, well. Ill-luck is ever wont to s ek excuse. Not the unmeaning squares or shapeless men Have made me heedless; your dexterity. Your calm, sharp eye, dear Sittah ! SITTAH. What of that? Is that to blunt the sting of your defeat? Enough your thoughts were wandering more than mine. SALAMN. Than yours ? What subject could engage your thoughts ? SITTAH Far different cares than those which trouble you. But, Saladin, say. when shall we again Resume this pleasant pastime? SALAI'IN. Dearest Sittah, This interruption will but whet our /eal. Your thoughts are on the war: well, let it come Twas not my arm that first unsheathed the sword ; I would have willingly prolonged the truce, And willingly have Imit a tender bond, For Sittah *s sake, with Kn-hard's noble brother. SITTAH. flow pleased you are, can you but praise your Richard. SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 49 SALADIX. If Richard's sister had but been bestowed Upon our brother Melek, what a house Had then been ours ! the best, the happiest The earth could boast. You know I am not slow To praise myself : I'm worthy of my friends. What men these unions would have given us ! SITTAH. Did I not smile at once at your fine dreams ? You do not, will not, know the Christian race. It is their pride not to be men, but Christians. The virtue which their founder felt and taught, The charity He mingled with their creed, Is rained, not because it is humane, And good, and lovely, but for this alone, That it was Christ who taught it, Christ who did it. 'Tis well for them He was so good a man, Well that they take His goodness all mi trust, And in His virtues put their faith. His virtues ! Tis not His virtues, but His name alone They wish to thrust upon us His mere name, Which they desire should overspread the world, Should swallow up the name of all good men, And put the rest to shame. 'Tis for His name Alone they care. SALADIN. Else, Sittah, as you say. They would not have required that you and Melek Should be called Christians, ere they suffered you To feel for Christians the pure flame of love. SITTAH. As if from Christians, and from them alone, That love can be expected, which the hand Of our Creator gives to man and wife . SALADIN. Christians believe such vain absurdities, That this may be among them. And yet, Sittah, The Templars, not the Christians, are in this jo LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT II. To blame. Tis they alone who thwart my plans ; 'Tis they who still hold Area, pledged to us By treaty asthedower of Richard '< ^Ntrr. And, to maintain their order's interests, They use this cant the nonsense of the monk. Scarce w r ould they wait until the truce expired Tn fall upon us. But, go on, good sirs ! Would that all else may thrive as well as this ! BTTTAH. Why, what else tn>ul>l<-s you? What other care Have you to struggle with ': SALADIN. That constant grief I've been to Lebanon, and seen our father, He's full of can-. HTTAH, Alas! SALAMN. He must give way. si raitened on every side, no aid, no help, Nothing comes in. SITTAH. What ails him, Saladin ? S A LA I UN. Tin- only thing that I am loth to name, Which, when I have it, so superfluous seems, And, when 1 have it not. sary. \Yh>n- is Al-Hali ? Have they gone for him? Will no one go ? Oh. fatal. rursd money ! Welcome, Al-Hafi ! You are come at last. SCENE II. The DERVISE AL-HAFI, SALADIN, and SITTAH. AL-HAFI. The gold from Egypt, I suppose, is come. Say, is it much ? Sci NE II.] NATHAN THE WISE. 51 SALADIN. What ! have you heard of it ? AL-HAFI. Not I. I thought I should receive it here. SALADIN (pacing thoughtfully to and fro). Sittah has won a thousand dinars, pay them. AL-HAFI. Pay without getting. That is worse than nothing I Aii'l still to Sittah once again for elites ! But let us see the board ; how stands the game? SITTAH. You grudge me my good fortune ? AL-HAFI (examiniinj the b,, ,ing; DAJA, meeting RECH A. Dear father ! you have been so slow, that you Will scarcely meet him now. NATHAN. Well, well, my child ; If not beneath the palms, be sure that we Shall meet him somewhere else. Be satisfied. N m>t that Daja whom I see approaching? RECHA. She certainly has lost him. NATHAN. Wherefore so ? SCENE IV.] NATHAN THE WISE. 6l RECHA. Her pace were quicker else. NATHAN. She has not seen us. RECHA. There, now she spies us. NATHAN. And her speed redoubles. Recha, be calm ! RECHA. What ! would you have your child Be cold and unconcerned about his fate To whom her life is due ? a 1 i f < to her But dear because she o\v ra>^ this way. What will you wager? Yes. lie < -nines to us. RECHA. 1 -I i - h t ! Did you speak to him ? How did he look ? DAJA. As usual. NATHAN. Do not let hi in se you here. Stand farther back, or to the house retire. !IA. Just one look more. All ! the trees hide him now. DAJA. Come, come away ! Recha. your father's right. Should he observe us he'll retire at once. RECHA. Alas 1 the trees NATHAN. Now he emerges from them. He can't but see you. Hence ! I beg of you. DAJA. Come, Recha, come ! I know a window whence We may observe him better. RECHA. Come, then, come. (They both retire.) SCENE V.] NATHAN TH WISE. 63 SCENE V. NATHAN (ivho is presently joined by the TEMPLAR). NATHAN. I almost shrink from meeting this strange fellow Recoil from his rough virtue ! That one man Should ever make another feel confused ! But see, he comes ! lie seems a noble youth ; Looks like a man. I like his daring eye, His honest gait. Although the shell is bitter, The kernel may not be so. I have seen One like him somewhere. Pardon, noble Frank TEMPLAR. What would you ? NATHAN. Pardon me TEMPLAR. What would you, Jew? NATHAN. The privilege of speaking to you. TEMPLAR. Well! How can I help it ? Quick, then what's your wish ? NATHAN. Patience ! nor pass with such contempt and pride One who must be your debtor evermore. TEMPLAR. How so ? I almost guess. No ; are you then NATHAN. My name is Nathan, father to the maid Your generous courage rescued from the flames. I come to 64 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT IL TEMPLAR. If you come to render thanks, Spare them. I have already been compelled To bear too many thanks for this small act. I -sides, you owe me nothing. Could I know The maiden was your daughter '.' 1 was l>ound It is ;i Templar's duty to assist All who need SUOOOr; and my life just then Was a mere burden. It was a relief To risk it for another. e\ > -n t liou.irh The task were to preserve a Jewess' life. NATHAN. Great great, yet horrible I understand The turn. The modest greatness will assume The hideous mask to ward otf -rat it u\\ > -n join These duties to //OH r o/v/rr ? Sir. I know Ho\v tfood men all should feel, and know as well That every country can produce good men. PL \i:. You'll make distinctions ? NATHAN. Yes, in color, form, And dress, perhaps. TEMPI. \ K. Ay, and in number too Here more there 1^. N \THAN. The difference is not much. Great men, like t rees, ha\ ever need of room ; Too many let tOffethei <>nly serve T. i-rusli each oi tier's ln.ii.ulis. Tlic middling sort, l.ik- 08, an lound in numlM-rs, tlny abound; Only let not one soar and bruise the other, Let not the piarl ln-;inp:ry with the stump, Let not the upper branch alone pretend Not to have started from the common earth. TKMPLAR. Well said. And yet what nation was the first To scatter discord 'mongst their fellow-men? SCENK V.] NATHAN THE WISE. 67 To claim the title of " the chosen people? " How now if I were not to hate them, but To scorn this upstart nation, for their pride? That pride which it bequeathed to Mussulman And Christian, as if God were theirs alone. You start to hear a Christian and a Templar Talk thus. But when and where lias all this rage, This pious rage, to win the better God, And force this better (iod <>n all the world, Shown itself more, or in a blacker form. Than here, and now ? Who here, who now retains The blinding scales upon his eyes and yet Let him be blind who will ! forget my words, And leave me (isyohuj). NATHAN. Templar ! you but little know How closer henceforth I shall cling to you. We must, we must be friends. Despise iny people We did not choose a nation for ourse! Are we our nation's? What then is a nation? Were Jews or Christians such, ere they were men? Ah! would that I had found in you OIK- man To whom it were enough to be a man. TEMPLAR. Thou hast so, Nathan ! Yes, by Heaven, thou hast. Thy hand. I blush to have mistaken thee. NATHAN. Now I feel proud. 'Tis only common souls In whom we seldom err. TEMPLAR. Uncommon ones We do not oft forget.' Nathan, we must, We must be friends. NATHAN. We are so. And my Recha Will now rejoice. How bright the prospect grows That dawns upon me ! If you did but know her. 68 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IL TEMPLAR. I grow impatient, Nathan. But who now Comes from your house ? Methinks it is your Daja. NATHAN. Yes, and her look how full of care ! God grant TEMPLAR. That nothing may have chanced to our Recha ! SCENE VI. i -\. i A / 1 (thing in). DAJA. Nathan, dear Nathan ! NATHAN. Well. DAJA. Forgive me, Knight, That I must interrupt you. NATHAN. What has happened? DAJA. The Sultan sends for you commands you straight To speak with him. Protect us, Heaven ! the Sultan I NATHAN. The Sultan sends for me ! He would inspect The goodsthe precious wares that I have brought From Persia. Say there's nothing yet unpacked. DAJA. No, no ; 'tis not to look at anything ; He wants to speak to you in person, Nathan, And orders you to come at once. SCENE VII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 69 NATHAN. I go. Daja, return. DAJA. Knight, take it not amiss. We were alarmed for what the Sultan might Require of Nathan. NATHAN. That I soon shall know. (Exit Daja.) SCENE VII. NATHAN, the TEMPLAR. Are you then not acquainted with him yet ? NATHAN. "Who, Saladin ? Not yet. I've neither shunned Nor sought to see him. And the public voice Proclaims his f aine so loud, that I could wish Rather to take its language upon trust, Than sift the truth. And yet if it be true That he has spared your life TEMPLAR. Yes, so it is. The life I live, he gave. NATHAN. Then he bestows A double, treble life on me. And thus He flings a bond around me, which secures My duty to his service ; and henceforth I burn to know his wishes. Now, for all I am prepared ; and further, will confess 'Tis for your sake alone that I am thus. TEMPLAR. Often I've sought to meet him, but as yet Have found no means to render him my thanks* ;o LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ ACT II. The impress which his mind received of me Was transient, and ere now has disappeared. Who knows if he may still remember me ? And yet once more at least h- must recall Me to his thoughts to fix my future lot ! Tis not enough that by his gracious will I still have of life ; I've yet to learn According to whose will I have to live. NATHAN. Therefore 'twere well I did not tarry now. Perchance some happy w<>nl may give excuse To speak of you. Now, pardon m-. fan- \v'll ! I must away. When shall w meet again ? TEMPLAR. Whenever 'tis permitted. NATHAN. When you will. TEMPLAR. To-day, then. NATHAN. And your name? TEMIM.AK. My name was is Conrad of Stauffen. NATHAN. Conrad of Stauffen ! Stauffen I TEMPLAR. What is there in my name to wonder at ? NATHAN. There are more races of that name, no doubt. TEMPLAR. Yes, many of the name were here rot here, My uncle* even I should say my father. But wherefore is your eye so fixed on me ? SCENE VIIIJ NATHAN THK WISE. 71 NATHAN. I know not ; but I love to look on you. TEMPLAR. Therefore I take my leave. The searching eye Will oft discover more than it desires. I fear it, Nathan ; so, farewell. Let time, Not curious prying, make us better known. (Exit.) NATHAN (looking after him with astonishment). "The searching eye will oft discover more Than it desires." "As if he ivad my soul ! That, too, may chance to be. Tis not alone His walk, his stature, but his very voice! Leonard so bore himself was even wont To carry thus his sword upon his arm, And thus to shade his -y -brow with his hand, As if to hide the fire that fill'd his look. So deeply graven images may seem At times to lie asleep within the soul, When all at once a single word a tone ( 'alls them to life again. Of StaufT en right Filnek and StaufYen I will soon know more. But first to Saladin. Ha ! Daja here- - And on the watch ! Come nearer, Daja, come. SCENE VIII. DAJA, NATHAN. NATHAN. Well, both of you have something more at heart Than to know what the Sultan wants with me. DAJA. And you can hardly blame her for it, sir. You were beginning to converse with him More trustingly yourself, when suddenly The Sultan's message drove us from the window. 72 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [An II NATHAN. Go tell her, Daja, she may soon expect A visit from the Templar. DAJA. What! indeed! NATHAN. I think I may rely upon you. Daja. Be on your guard, I beg, you'll not repent it. Your conscience shall at length be satisfied, But do not mar my plans, hujuiiv, explain, But with reserve, with titling modesty. DAJA. No need for such advice. I go, I And you must follow; I'm-. > . Mali comes Th- Sultan sends a second messenger. SCENE IX. NATHAN. .\L-II\rr. \I. II A! I. Ha I are you there ? I have been seeking you. NATHAN. Why in such haste? What can he want with me? Al.-HAFI. Who? NATHAN. Saladin. But I am coming quickly. AL-HAFI. To whom ? To Saladin ? NATHAN. Has he not sent you? AL-HAFI. Me? no but has he sent already? SCENE IX.] NATHAN THli WISE. 73 NATHAN. Yes. AL-HAFI. Then it is so. NATHAN. What's so ? AL-HAFl. That I'm not guilty, God knows, I'm not to blame ; 'tis not my fault. I've done my best belied, and slandered you To save you from it. NATHAN. Save me ? and from what ? Be plain. ALrHAFI. From being made his Defterdar. I pity you I cannot stay to see it. I ny this hour you know the road I take. Speak, then, if I can serve you ; but your wants Must suit a wretch that's wholly destitute. Quick, what's your pleasure ? NATHAN. Recollect yourself Your words are mystery. I know of nothing. What do you mean ? ALrHAFI. You'll take your money-bags ? NATHAN. My money-bags ! AL-HAFI. Ay, bring your treasures forth The treasures you must shower on Saladin. NATHAN. And is that all ? 4 74 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT II. AL-HAFI. Ah ! shall I witness it, How, day by day, he'll scoop and pare you down, Till nothing but a hollow, empty shell, A husk as light as film, is left behind. Nathan, yoirve yet to learn how spendthrift waste From prudent bounty's never empty stores Borrows and borrows, till there's not a crumb Left to keep rats from starving. Do not think That In- who wants your ^old will heed advice. When has the Sultan listened to advice? Hear what befel me with him. NATHAN. Well go on. AI.-HAFI. He played lust now at chess with Sittah. She Is a keen player. I drew near and watched. The game which Saladin supposed wa^ 1 Stood yet upon tin- hoard. He had ^iven in. 1 marked, and cried, " The game's not lost at all." NATHAN. Oh ! what a grand discovery for you. ! Ml. He needed only to remove his kin^ Behind the castle and the check was saved. Could I but show you NATHAN. I believe it all ! AI.-HAFI. Then with the castle free, he must have won. I saw it, and I called him to the board. What do you think he did ? NATHAN. He doubted you. SCENE IX.] NATHAN THE WISE. 75 AL-HAFI. Not only that he would not hear a word And with contempt he overthrew the board. NATHAN. Indeed ! AL-HAFI. He said he chose it would be mate. Is that to play the game? NATHAN. Most surely not. 'Twas rather playing with the game. AL-HAFI. And yet The stakes were high. NATHAN A trifle to the Sultan I Money is nought to him. It is not that Which galls, but not to hear Al-Hafi out Not to admire his comprehensive glance, His eagle eye 'tis that demands revenge. Say, am I right? AL-HAFI. I only tell this tale That you may know how much his head is worth* But I am weary of him. All the day I am running round to every wretched Moor To borrow money for him I who ne'er Ask for myself, am now obliged to sue For others arid, according to my creed, To borrow is to beg, as, when you lend Your money upon usury, you steal. Among my Ghebers on the Ganges' shores I shall need neither ; there I shall not be The tool or pimp of any ; there alone Upon the Ganges honest men are found. You, Nathan, you alone of all I see Are worthy on the Ganges' banks to live. 76 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Act II. Then come with me ; leave him the wretched gold That he would strip you of 'tis all he wants. Little by little he will ruin you ; Tis better to be quit of all at once ; Conic, then, and I'll provide you with a staff. NATHAN. Nay, that resource will still remain for us As a last refuge. But I'll think of it. Al.-HAFI. Nay, ponder not upon a tiling like this. NATHAN. Then stay till 1 have seen the Sultan. Stay Till I have bid farewell. AL-HAll. The man who stays To hunt for motives, to search reason* mt. Who cannot Iml.lly anl at urs is th.-re! NA'l Hut .stay. Al-Hali ! till you have arranged The state accounts. AL-HAl I. Pah! Nathan, there's no need; The balance in the chest is quickly told, And mv account, Sittah, or you, will vouch. Farewell! (Kcit.) NATHAN (lool'iinj tifffi'hi',- Yes, I will vouch it. honest, wild How shall 1 call him? Ah ! the real beggar Is, after all, the only real king. (Exit at opposite side*) SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 77 ACT III. SCENE I. A room in NATHAN'S house. RECHA, DAJA, RECHA. Well, Daja, did my father really say 11 That I might instantly expect him here?" That surely meant that lie would come at once, And yet ho\v many minutes have rolled by! Hut I'll not dwell upon the moments gone, I'll only live in those that are to come, That one which brings him here must come in time. DAJA. But for the Sultan's ill-timed mossengei Nathan had brought him hither. RECHA. When he comes Oli ! when this dearest of my inmost hopes Shall be fulfilled what then what then ? DAJA. What then ? Why then I trust the wish most dear to me Will also be fulfilled. RECHA. And in its place What wish shall take possession of my breast ? Which now forgets to heave, unless it pant With some fond wish ? Will nothing come ? I shudder ! DAJA. My wish shall then supplant the one fulfilled, My wish to see you borne to Europe's shores By hands well worthy of you. 78 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr III. RECHA. You do err. The very thought which makes you form this wish Forbids it to be mine. Your native land Att racts you, and has mine no charm for me ? Shall a remembrance of your cherished home. Your absent kindred and your dearest friends, Which years and distance have not yet effaced, Rule in your soul with softer, mightier s- Than what I know, and hear, and i,--l of mfiie. DAJA. Tis vain to struggle, for the ways of Heaven Are still the wavs of Heaven. And who can say If he who saved vou r life may not be doomed. Through hi> Cod's arm, for whom lie nobly tights. To lead vou to that people to that land To which you should belong by right of birth ? RECHA. What are you saying, Daja ? dearest Daja ! Indeed you have some strange and curious thought--. " ///.s- dod ! " whose God? To whom can God belong, And how can God belong to any man. ed a human arm to light his battles? And who. among the scattered clods of earth Can say for which of them himself was horn. Unless for that on whieh he was pr If Nathan heard tliee ! Ho\\- has Nathan sinned, That Daja seeks to paint my happh;< So far removed from hi>? What has he done. That thus amon-st the seeds of ivasn. which He sowed unmixed and pure within my soul, The hand of Daja must for ever seek To plant the w ds, or flowen "f her own land? He nas no wish to see upon this soil Such rank luxuriant l.l->^,> m s. I myself Must own I faint beneath the sour-sick odor; Your head is stronger and is used to it. I find no fault with tho>.- of stronger nerves SCENE II.] NATHAN THE WIS. 79 Who can support it mine, alas ! give way. Your angel too, how near befool'd was I Through him ; I blush whene'er I see my father. DAJA. As if, dear Recha, you alone were wise. Folly ! If I might speak RECHA. And may you not? Have I not listened gladly to your tales About the valiant heroes of your faith ? Have I not freely on their deeds bestowed My admiration to their sufferings given The tribute of my tears ? Their faith, 'tis true, Ha> never -'-emed to me their noblest boast, But, therefore, Daja, I have only learnt To find more consolation in the thought That our devotion to the God of all I)epend< not on our notions of that God. My father has so often taught me this You have M> often to this point agreed, Ho\v can it l>e that you wish now alone To undermine what you have built together? But this is no discourse \\ itli which to wait The friend whom we expect and yet for me Tis of some moment whether he But hark ! Hark ! Some one comes this way. If it were he I SCENE II. THE TEMPLAR, DAJA, RECHA. (A servant ushers in the TEMPLAR.) This way, Sir Knight ! (RECHA starts, composes herself, and is about to fatt at his feet. ) Tis he ! my rescuer. Ah ! TEMPLAR. Twas only to avoid this scene that I So long postponed my visit. 8o LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IIL RECHA. At tlie feet Of this proud man, I will thank God alone, And not the man. He does not want my thanks As little as the bucket does which proved Itself so useful at the fire, and let Its.-lf be filled and emptied ; so this man, He too was thruM l.y rhance amid the flames ; 1 dropped by chance into his open an I'y chance remained there, like a fluttering spark Upon his mantle -till I know n flames. What room is here For thanks? In Kurnpe wine excites the men ater deeds The Templar knows his duty, Performs hi-, task, U well-trained spaniels do. Who fetch alike from water and from tlai TEMPLAH (wJio has been surveying her with surprise and xs.) ODaja, Daia! if in hasty hours Of care and grief, this unchecked tongue of mine Betrayed me into rudeness, why convey To her each idle word that leaves my h|>- '; This is indeed to,^allin^a revenge! Yet, if henceforth, you will interpret better DAJA. I question if these little stings. Sir Kni-ht. Were so shot forth as to have done you wrong. RECHA. How ! you had cares, and were more covetous Of them than of your life. TF.Ml'LAR. Thou best of beings, How is my soul with eye and ear at strife? No, 'twas not she I rescued from the fire, For who could know her and forbear the deed? In truth, disguised by terror (Se gazi't* ,,n ],< r interrupt his Tell me, Sir Knight, where have you been so long? And I might almost ask where are you now ? TEMPLAH. I am where I, perhaps, ought not to be. RECHA. And been, perhaps, where you should not have been. That is not well. TKMI'LAR. I have been up the mountain What is the name? ay ! Sinai ! RECHA. I am glad ; For, doubtless, you can tell me if 'tis true TEMPLAR, If what is true? If holy people show The spot where Moses stood before his God ? RECHA. Oh no ; not that. Wherever Moses stood It was before his God. I know enough About such things already. Is it true I wish to learn from you who have been there If it is not by far less difficult To climb than to descend the holy mount ? For with all other mountains that I know, Tis quite the contrary. You turn away ! Why do you turn, Sir Knight? Nay, look at me. TEMPLAR. I wish to hear you rather. 4* 82 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IIL RECHA. T perceive, Because you do not wish that I should see You smile at my simplicity. You smile That I have not some more important thing To ask about the holy hill of hills. Is it so ? TEMPLAR. MUM 1 meet those eyes again? And now you cast them down, and check your smile. How can Tin tho* chanceful features read What I so plainly hear the truth your words SoaudiMy deoUre, and yet would hide? How truly did your father say to me, 44 If you but knew her ! " REC'IIA. Who said that to you ? TEMPLAR. Your father, and of you he spoke the word. DAJA. Have I not said it to you many times? TEMPI. \ It. "\Vln-iv is your father now ? with Saladiii? RECHA. Doubtless he is. TEMPLAR. Still there! Oh, I forget. He cannot still In- there. He waits for me, As he appointed, near the cloister gate. Forgive me, I must go in quest of him. DAJA. 1 will do that. Wait here, I'll bring him straight. TEMPLAR. O no, O no I He is expecting me. SCENE III.] NATHAN TIl WISE. 83 Besides, you cannot tell what may have chanced. Tis not unlikely he may be engaged With Saladin you do not know the Sultan In some unpleasant Danger may ensue If I delay. RECHA. Danger ! for whom ? for what? TEMPLAR. Danger for me for you for him ! unless I go at once. (Exit.) SCENE III. RECHA, DA.JA. RECHA. What is the matter, Daja ? So quick ! what ails him makes him fly from hence? DAJA. Let him alone. I think it no bad sign. RECHA. Sign ! and of what ? DAJA. That something vexes him. It boils, but it must not boil over. Go, Tis your turn now. RECHA. My turn. You have become Incomprehensible to me like him. DAJA. Now you may pay him back with interest All the unrest he once occasioned you. But be not too vindictive too severe. RECHA. Well, Daja, you must know your meaning best. 84 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IIL DAJA. And are you then already calm once more ? RECHA. In truth I am. DAJA. Confess at least, dear Recha, That all this restlessness has brought you pleasure, And that you have to thank his want of ease K"i all the ease that you yourself enjoy. RECHA. I know not that, but I must still confess That to myself it seems a mystery How in this bosom, such a pleasing calm ( 'an sullenly succeed so rude a storm. Hi- countenance, his speech, his manner have DAJA. By this time satisfied you. RECHA. No, not that. DAJA. Well, satisfied your more impatient want. RECHA. Well, well, if you must have it SO. DAJA. Not I! RECHA. To me he must be ever dear. To me He must remain more dear than life, although My pulse no longer flutters at his name. My heart no longer, when I think of him, Beats with a fuller throb. What have I said? Come, Daja, to the window once again Which overlooks the palms. SCENE IV.] NATHAN THE WISE. 85 DAJA. I see 'tis not Yet satisfied, that more impatient want. RECHA. Now, I shall see the palm-trees once again ; Not him alone amidst them. DAJA. Such a fit Of coldness speaks of fevers yet to come. RECHA. Nay, I'm not cold, in truth I do not see Less gladly that which I do calmly see. SCENE IV. (The Hall of Audience in SALADIN'S Palace.) SALADIN, SITTAH. SALADIN ((firing directions). Bring the Jew here, as soon as he arrives. He seems in no great haste. SITTAH. Nay, Salad in, Perhaps he was not found at home. SALADIN. Ah, sister ! SITTAH. You look as if some contest were at hand. SALADIN. Ay ! and with weapons I'm not used to wield. Must I then play the hypocrite and frame Precautions lay a snare ? Where learnt I that ? And for what end ? To seek for money money ! For money from a Jew ? And to such arts 86 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT IIL Must Saladin descend, that he may win The most contemptible of paltry things ? SITTAH. But paltry things, despised too much, are sure To find some method of revn SALADIN. Tis true ! What, if this Jew sin mid prove an upright man, Such as the Dervise painted him ? -UTAH. Why. then, Your difficulty ceases ; for a snare Implies an avaricious, cheating Jew, And not an upright man. Then he is ours Without a snare. Twill ^ive us joy to hear H\v such a man will sj>euk with what stern strength He'll tear the net, or with what cunning skill Untangle all its meshes, one by one. SALADIN. True, Sittali ! 'twill afford me rare delight, SITTAH. What . t hen, need trouble you ? For if he be, Lik. all his nation, a mere cozening Jew, You need not blush, if you appear to him No better than he deems all other men. But if to him you wear a different look, You'll be a fool his dupe ! SALADIN. So I must, then, Do ill, lest bad men should think ill of me. SITTAH. Yes, brother, if you call it doing ill To put a thing to its intended use. SCENE IV.J NATHAN THK \\ISK. 87 SALADIN. Well, there is nothing woman's wit invents It cannot palliate SITTAH. How, palliate? SALADIN. Sittah, I fear such fine-wrought filagree AY ill break in my rude hand. It is for those \Vho frame such plots to bring them into play. The execution needs the inventor's skill. But let it pass. I'll dance as best I can Yet sooner would I do it ill than well. SITTAH. Oh, brother, have more courage in yourself ! Have but the will, I'll answer for the rest. How strange that men like you are ever prone To tl link it is their swords alone that raise them* When with the fox the noble lion hunts, Tis of the fellowship he feels ashamed, But of the cunning, never. SALADIN. Well, 'tis strange That women so delight to bring mankind Down to their level. But, dear Sittah, go ; I think I know my lesson. SITTAH. Must I go? SALADIN. You did not mean to stay ? SITTAH. No, not with yon, But in this neighb'ring chamber. 88 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr III. SALADIN. What ! to listen ? Not so, my sister, if I shall succeed. Away ! the curtain rustles he is come. Beware of lingering ! I'll be on the watch. ( 1 17* He SITTAH retina tlirnn you Are called the Wise, tell m<- which bath Of law You deem tin- best. NATIi Sultan, 1 am a Jew. SALAI'IN. And I a Mussulman. Tin- < 'hrMian stands Between us. Here are three religions, then, A np-ak : or it' you seek A brief delay to shaj>e your scattered thoughts, I yield it freely. (Has she overheard ? She will inform me if I've acted right.) Reflect then, Nathan, I shall soon return. (Exit.) SCENE VII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 91 SCENE VI. NATHAN (alone). Strange ! how is this ? What can the Sultan want? I came prepared for cash he asks for truth ! Truth ! as if truth were cash ! A coin disused Valued by weight ! If so, 'twere well, indeed ! But coin quite new, not coin but for the die, To be flung down and on the counter told It is not that. Like gold tied up in hags. Will truth lie hoarded in the wise man's head, To be produced at need ? Now, in this case, Which of us plays the Jew ? He asks for truth. Is truth what he requires? his aim, his end? Or does he use it as a subtle snare ? That were too petty for his noble mind. Yet what is e'er too petty for the great ? Did lie not rush at once into (lie house, Whilst, as a friend, he would have paused or knocked? I mu>t In-ware. Yet to repel him now And act the stubborn Jew, is not the thing ; And wholly to fling off the Jew, still ! For if no Jew, he might with justice ask, Why not a Mussulman? That thought may serve. Others than children may be quieted With tales well told. But see, he comes he comes. SCENE VII. SALADIN, NATHAN. SALADIN. (Aside) (The coast is clear) I am not come too soon? Have you reflected on this matter, Nathan ? Speak I no one hears. NATHAN. Would all the world might hear ! SALADIN. And are you of your cause so confident ? 92 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr III. 'Tis wise, indeed, of you to hide no truth, For truth to hazard all, even life and goods. NATHAN. Ay, when necessity and profit bid. s \T.\niN. I hope that henceforth 1 si mil rightly bear One of my nam< s. " Reformer of the world And of the law : NATHAN. A noble title, truly ; But, Sultan, ere I quite explain myself, Permit me to relate a tal-. SALAIMN. Why not? I ever was a friend of tales well told. NATHAN. Well told ! Ah, Sultan ! that's another thing. S \I.\DI\. What ! still so proudly modest ? But begin. NATH \\. Tn days of yore, there dwelt in Kastern lands A man. who from a valued hand ivr.-ived A rin.LT of prie.-le^s worth. An opal Bt shot from within an ever-changing hue, And held its virtu<> in it*, form <-onr-al'd, To render him of (Jod and man l>elov-d. Who wore it in this fixed unchan^in.u faith. No \vond'r that it^ l\a-t-rn owner n-'.-i- Withdrew it from his finder, and resolved That to his house the rin^ should be secured. Therefore he thus hequeat In ! it : first to him Who was the most beloved of his sons, Ordaining then that he should leave the ring To the most dear among his children ; then, SCENE VII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 93 That without heeding birth, the fav'rite son, In virtue of the ring alone, should still Be lord of all the house. You hear me, Sultan ? SALADIN. I understand. Proceed. NATHAN. rYom son to son, The ring at length descended to a sire Who had three sons, alike obedient to him, And whom he loved with just and equal love. The first, the second, and the third, in turn, According as they each apart received The overflowings of his heart, appeared Most worthy as his heir, to take the ring, Which, witli good-natured weakness, he in turn Had promised privately to each ; and thus Things lasted for a while. But death approached, The father now embarrassed, could not bear To disappoint two sons, who trusted him. What's to he done ? In secret he commands The jeweller to come, that from the form Of the true ring, lie may bespeak two more. Nor cost, nor pains are to be spared, to make The rings alike quite like the true one. This The artist managed. When the rings were brought The father's eye could not distinguish which Had been the model. Overjoyed, he calls His sons, takes leave of each apart bestows His blessing and his ring on each and dies. You hear me ? SALADIN (who has turned away in perplexity) . Ay ! I hear. Conclude the tale. NATHAN. Tis ended, Sultan ! All that follows next May well be guessed. Scarce is the father dead, When with his ring, each separate son appears, And claims to be the lord of all the house. 94 LESSl.\<;x DRAMATIC WORKS. ACT IIL Question arises, tumult and debate But all in vain the true ring could no more Be then distinguished than (after a pause, in which he awaits the Sultan's reply) the true faith now. SALADIN. Is that your answer to my question ? NATHAN. No! But it may serve as my apology. I cannot venture to decide between liin^s which the father had expressly made, To bailie thus.- who would distinguish them. SALAMV L'in^s. Nathan ! Come, a truce to t his ! The Creeds Which I have named have broad, list inctive marks, Differing in raiment, food, and drink ! NATHAN. rue I But then they dilTer not in their foundation. Are not all built on hiMor\ alike, Traditional or written '.- History Mu>t be received on tr I not SO? In whom are we nioM likely to put trust? In our own people? in those \eryinen Whose blnod we are? who. from <.m- earliest youth !ia\e proved their l,vc for us, have ne'er deceived, K\c. pi in oasefl \\hen- 't w re better so? Why should I credit my forefathers less Than you do yours? or can I ask of you To charge y on r ancestors with falsehood, that The praise of truth may be bestowed on mine? And so of Christians. SALADIN. By our Prophet's faith, The man is right. I have no more to say. SCENE VII.J NATHAN THE WISE. 95 NATHAN. Now let us to our rings once more return. We said the sons complained ; each to the judge Swore from his father's hand immediately To have received the ring as was the case In virtue of a promise, that ln should One day enjoy the ring's pivro.Lratm-. hi this they spoke the truth. Then each maintained It was not possible that to himself His father had IXHMI false. Each could not think His father guilty of an ad so hase. Rather than that, n-luctant a^ hr was To judge his brethren, he must yet declare Some treach'rous act of falsehood had been done. SALAD IN. Well ! and the judge ? I'm curious now to hear What you will make him say. Go on, go on I NATHAN. The judge said : If the father is not brought Before my seat, I cannot judgo tin* < Am I to judge enigmas ? Do you think That the true ring will here unseal his lips? Mut. hold ! You tell me that the real ring Kn joys the secret power to make the man Who wears it, both by God and man, beloved. Let that decide. Who of the three is loved Best by his brethren ? Is there no*reply ? What ! do these love-exciting rings alone Act inwardly? Have they no outward charm? Does each one love hiinself alone ? You're all Deceived deceivers. All your rings are false. The real ring, perchance, has disappeared ; And so your father, to supply the loss, Has caused three rings to fill tlie place of one. SALADIN. O, charming, charming ! 96 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ ACT III. NATHAN. And, the judge continued : If you insist on judgment, and refuse My counsel, be it so. I recommend That you consider how the matter stands. Each from his fat In r hafl i 08H - <1 a ring : Let each then think the real riii- his own. Your fat IP ly, de-ired to free His power from one i-ii;u'> \\ nwnoufl control. He loved you all with an impartial lo\e. And equally, and hal no inward \\ i>h To prove the measure of his love for one By pnvs-in^ h.-avily upon the Therefore, let each one imitate this ],, So, free from pn-judi.-.-. l-t -a-h OD aim To emulate hi- l.n-thn-n in tlie strifo To prove the virtues of hK several ring, By offices of kindness and i 1<. And trust in (;.d. And if. in \cars to come. The virtue- of the rin- ^}\;\\\ reappear Amongst your diildrenV cliildren. tln-n. OBO6 more Gometo this judgment \ greater far Than I shall sit upon it. and decide. So spake the modest judge. SALAMN. Oh God, O(i \\T! IA\. And if mw. Saladin. you think you're he H M.UHN. (Approaches NATHAN, .^ ///x Iminl. n-hich he re- /r////.s In tin' t ml of 11,,' 00*4 This promised judge I ? Dust ! I? Nought ! oh God ! NATHAN. What is the matter. Sultan ^ -ALADIN. Dearest Nathan ! That judge's thousand years are not yet past ; SCENE VII.] NATHAN THE WISH. 97 His judgment-seat is not for me. But go, And still remain my friend. ,s NATHAN. Has Saladin Aught else to say ? SALADIN. No. NATHAN. Nothing ? SALADIN. Truly nothing. But why this eagerness? NATHAN. I could have wished An opportunity to ask a boon. SAI.ADIN. Wait not for opportunity. Speak now. NATHAN. I have been traveling, and am ju>t returned From a long journey, from collecting debts. Hard cash is troublesome these perilous times, I know not where I may bestow it safely. These coining wars need money ; and; perchance, You can employ it for me, Saladin ? SALADIN (fixing his eyes upon NATHAN). I ask not,. Nathan, have you seen Al-Hafi ? Nor if some shrewd suspicion of your own Moves you to make this offer. NATHAN. What suspicion? SALADIN. I do not ask forgive me, it is just, For what avails concealment ? I confess I was about 5 98 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT III. NATHAN. To ask this very thing ? SALADIN. Yes! NATHAN. Then our objects are at once fulfilled, And if I cannot send you all my store, The Templar is to hlame for that. You know Tin- man. I owe a heavy debt to him. SALADIN. The Templar ! Surely, Nathan, with your gold You do not aid my direst foes ? HAN. I speak Of him whose life was spared by Saladin. SALAI'IN. Of what do you remind me'.' I had quite Forgot the youth. Where is he? KIK.U you him? N ATI I \N. Have you not heard. then, how your clemency iiLrli him h.-is tl,\\Ml to me ? How, at the risk ()i th oe which vour mercy gave, II. saved my daughter from the raging flames? SALADIN. Ha ! did he so? He looked like one that would ! My hint her, too his image would have done it. Is he still here? Brin.Lc him to me at once. I have so often spoken to my sister Of this same brother whom she never knew, That I must let her see his counterfeit. Go, fetch him. How a single noble deed, Though but the offspring of the merest whim, Gives birth to other blessings ! Bring him to me. NATHAN (loosing SALADIN 's liand). I'll go the other matter then is settled. (Exit.) SCENE VIII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 99 SALADIN. I wish I had but let my sister listen. I'll go at once to her and tell it all. (Exit on the opposite side.) SCENE VIII. The Place of Palms in tin- n< ojliborhood of the Convent, the TEMPLAR awaits NATHAN. TKMPLAR \u-ulkingtoandfro, inconfln't iritJt himself). The panting victim here may rest awhile. So far 'tis well. I dare not ask myself What change lias sprung within inc. nor inquire What yet may happen. Flight has proved in vain, And, come what may. I could no more than rlee, The stroke was far too sudden to escape. Long much I strove to keep aloof, in vain. But once t MM- her. e'en against my will To see her, and t<> frame a linn resolve Nev.-r to lose her. What, then, is resolve? Ive is purpose action, while in truth 1 \\as hut passive. But to see her on And feel that I was woven into her being. Was then and still remains theself-sam- thing. To live apart from her oh, bitter thought ! Were death ; and after death where'er we were T would there be death too. Say. then, is this love? And doth the Templar love? A Christian loves A Jewish maiden ! Well, and what of that? This is the holy land ; holy to me, And dear, because I have of late renounced Full many a prejudice. What says my vow? As Templar I am dead. I cease to live In the same hour that made me prisoner To Saladin. The head he gave me back, Was it the old one ? No. I'm newly framed, I know no fragment of the ancient forms That bound me once. My brain is clearer now, More fit for my paternal home above. ioo LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ ACT III. Now I can think as once my father thought, If tales of him are not untruly told Tales that were ne'er so credible as now, When I am stumbling where my father fell. Fell ! yet 'twere better far to fall with men Than stand with boys. His conduct guarantees His approbation. And what need I more Than Nathan's approbation ? Of his praise I cannot doubt. Oh, what a .lew i> In- ! An vliadow. But I must Without df lay inform you that he would TEMPLAR. Say on. NATHAN. Would speak with you. So, come with me at once* I have some brief commands to give at home, Then to the Sultan. TEMPLAR. Nathan, I will ne'er Enter your door again SCENE IX.] NATHAN THE WISE. IOI NATHAN. Then you've been there Already spoken with her. Tell me all. How did you like my Rerlm V TKMPLAR. Words would fail To tell how much. I dare not trust myself Alone with her again, unless you say That I may gaze upon her form for ever. NATHAN. What can this mean ? TEMPLAR (after a short pause embracing him suddenly). My father ! NATHAN. How, young man ? TEMPLAR (withdrawing himself as suddenly). Call me your son ! I do implore you, Nathan. NATHAN. Dear youth ! TEMPLAR. And not your son ! I pray you, Nathan, Conjure you, by the strongest ties of Nature, Let it content you now to be a man : Repel me not. NATHAN. My dearest friend ! TEMPLAR. Say son ! Why not your son ? What, if in Recha's heart Mere gratitude had paved the way for love, And if we both but waited your assent To crown our union ! You are silent, sir ! NATHAN. I am astonished at your words, young Knight. 102 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT III. TKMPLAR. Astonished ! Do I then astonish you With your own thoughts, although you know themnot When uttered by my lip-. Astonished, Nathan ? NATHAN. Would that I knew what Stauffen was your father ! TEMPLAR. What say you, Nathan ? At a time like this. Can you indulge such empty, curious thoughts? NATHAN. I knew a Stauffen once whose name was Conrad. TEMPI. \i:. What, if my father bore that very name ? NATHAN. And did he so ? TEMPLAR. I bear my father's name, I am called Con IM 1. NATHAN. So ! And yet the man I knew was not your father. fW, like you, He was a Templar, and was never married. TEMPLAR. And what of that ? NATHAN. How? TEMPLAR. He might still have been My father. NATHAN. Nay, you jest. SCENE X.] NATHAN THE WISE. 103 TEMPLAR. You're far too good. What matters it ? Does bastard wound your ear ? The race, good sir, is not to be despised. But spare my pedigree, and I'll spare yours. Great God ! forbid my words should ever cast The smallest doubt on your ancestral tree. You can attest it backwards, leaf by leaf, To Abraham. And from that point I know it well, Myself can even swear to it. NATHAN. Your words are bitter. Do I merit thi> ? What have I e'er refused you ? I have but Forborne assent at the first word you spoke. No more ! TEMPLAR. Oh ! true, no more. Forgive me, Nathan. NATHAN. Well, come with me, come. TEMPLAR. Whither? to your house? That will I not it burns. I'll wait you here. Farewell. If I'm to see her once again, I then shall see her often ; and if not, I have already seen her too too much. SCENE X. The TEMPLAR, DAJA. TEMPLAR. Too much, indeed ! Strange that the human brain So infinite of comprehension, should At times with a mere trifle be engrossed, Suddenly filled, and all at once quite full, No matter what it teems with. But the soul 104 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IIL Soon calms again, and the fermenting stuff Makes itself room, restoring life and order. And is this, then, the first time that I love? And was the glow to which I gave that name Not love at all? And is this love alone Which now with burning flame consumes my heart? DAJA (who has crept up to his side). Sir Knight! Sir Knight ! TI.MPLAR. W 1 10 calls ? What, Daja, you I DAJA. Yes, I am here; I managed t> slip by him. But he can see us where we stand. Come nearer, And place yourself with in< behind this tree. TEMPLAR. Why so mysterious? What's the secret, Daja? DAJA. Yes, 'tis a secret which has brought me hither A twofold secret. Part is known tonic. Tin* ot her part to you. Com* . let us change : First tell me yours, and then I'll tell you mine. TI.MPLAR. willingly, when I have ascertained What you call mine. But yours will throw a light Upon the whole. Begin, then. DAJA. That's not fair ; You must begin, Sir Knight, and I will follow. For be assured my secret 's nothing worth, Unless I hear yours first. Then lose no time, For if I guess it, you've not trusted me ; My secret, then, will be my own, and yours SCENE X.] NATHAN TIIK \\ISK. 105 Worth nothing. But do you suppose, Sir Knight, That you can hide such secrets from a woman ? TEMPLAR. Secrets we often are unconscious of. DAJA. Perhaps. But I must prove myself your friend And tell you all. Confess ho\v happened it That you so suddenly took leave of us, And that with Nathan you will not return? Has Recha, then, made no impression on you, Or made too deep a one, perchance ? Oh ves ! Too deep too deep! You are a hapless bird Whose fluttering win^ the fatal t\vi<; has limed, Confess it, plainly, with a word, you love Love her to ina/v.sv////// ft, ,-,r TKMPLAJL rUIAR. Ay, ay ! h- niuM 1..- ii-lit. tin- Patriarch ! And yet, of all his IMIMIM^. no ^n-at part Ha- prospered in my hands. I'.ut why should he Kntnist such tasks to me '.' T have no wish T<> play tin- knave. (.. \\ hr.-.ll,. and p.-rsuade, To woi-ni out secrets, and to thrust my hand Into my lU'i.L'hhor's husjness. Not for this Did I renounce th<- world, that 1 mi^ht be Entangled with its caivs for other m.-n. /. riiHj tiln'njif/1/). Good brother, are you here? I've sought you long. 1 HIAR. Me, sir? TIMPLAR. What, don't you recollect me, then ? FRIAR. Ay! but. Sir Knight. I never thought to see Your face airain and so I hoped in God. God know.; how much I hated the proposal Which I was bound to make you, and He knows How little I desired you should assent, How in my inmost soul I was rejoiced SCENE I. NATHAN THE WISE. ill When you refused, without a moment's thought, To do what had been shameful in a Knight. But have you thought the matter o'er again ? TEMPLAR. You seem to know what object brings me here. FRIAR. Have you, Sir Knight, reflected by this time, That our good Patriarch is not much deceived In thinking gold and glory may be won By his commission ? that a foe's a foe, \\ < re he our guardian angel seven times o'er? Have you 'gainst flesh and blood weighed all these things, And are you come to strike a bargain now ? TEMPLAR. My dear good man, be patient ; not for this Am I come hither : not for aught like this Do I desire to see the Patriarch. On every point my thoughts remain unchanged ; Nor would I for the wealth of all this world Forfeit that good opinion, which I won From such an upright, honest man as you. I merely come to ask the Patriarch For counsel. FRIAR (looking round timidly). Counsel from the Patriarch ! What, you ! a knight to ask a priest's advice ! TEMPLAR. Mine is a priestly business. FRIAR. Yet the priests Would scorn a knight's advice, were their affairs Ever so knightly. TEMPLAR. Therefore they're allowed To err sometimes, a privilege which I, 112 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acx IV. For one, don't greatly envy them ; and yet, If I were acting only for myself, And were not bound to others, I should care But little for advice. But in some tiling T\\ ere better to go wrong by others' guidance Than, by nmp, approaches. TKMPLAR. I'd rather shun him he is not my man A round, red smiling prelate ! And what state ! SCENE II.] NATHAN THE WISE. 113 FRIAK. But you should see him at a festival, Now he but comes from visiting the sick. TEMPLAR. Great Saladin will then have cause to blush. PATRIARCH (coming forward, makes signs to the FRIAR). Was that the Templar ? What's his business here ? FRIAR. I know not. PATRIARCH (advancing, wh ilxt the FRIAR and his train ret it Well, Sir Knight. I'm truly glad To meet so brave a youth. So very young, Something may come of him, if Heaven assist. TEMPLAR. Not more than has already come of him, But rather less, my reverend father. PATRIARCH. Well, It is my prayer that so devout a Knight May for the cause of Christendom and God Be long preserved ; nor can it fail to be, If valor will give ear to aged words. Then say, how can I serve you, Sir ? TEMPLAR. With that In which my youth's deficient sound advice. PATRIARCH. Most gladly, if you'll follow my advice. TEMPLAR. Not blindly, though. 8 114 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT IV. PATRIARCH. Whose words are those? Indeed, None should neglect to use the intellect Bestowed by God, when it is suitable. But is it always suitable ? O no ! If God, through one of the celestial choir That is. through one of the blest minister* Of His niovit sacred word should condescend To show some way by which tin- Church's weal, Or else the general good of Christendom. Might be secured, what man would venture then To weitfh the laws of intellect agninst His will, who ta^hioncd intellect its- Or measure the unchanged decree- < t l By empty rules that suit this petty world ? But of all this enough. Now tell me. Knight, Wherefore you seek our counsel ? TEMPLAR. Reverend father ! Suppose a Jew possessed an only child A girl whom he with fond parental care Trained to each virtue, treasured as his soul, Whilst she. with love as ardent as his own, Repaid his love, suppose it rumored then That she wa^ n..t the daughter of this Jew, But a poor orphan, purchased in her youth, Or stolen, or found- or anything, but Mill Of Christian birth, and inner youth baptized, And that the. lew had reared her in his faith, Allowed her to be thought a Jewish maid. And firmly to believe herself his child. Say, reverend father, what should then be done ? PATRIARCH. I shudder at the thought ! But, worthy Sir, Say, is this fact, or mere hypothesis ? That is, if your own head has framed the case, Or has it happened does it still exist ? SCENE II.] NATHAN THE WISE. 115 TEMPLAR. That's mi important, and could not assist Your reverence to pronounce upon the point. PATRIARCH. What ! unimportant ! See, Sir Knight, how apt Proud reason is to err in sacred things. 'Tis of deep import ; though, 'tis true, the case May be the offspring of your sportive wit, When we should straight dismiss it from our thoughts And I should then refer you to the stage Where pros and cons like these are oft discussed With loud applause. But if the object be, By something better than a sleight of hand, To sound my judgment, if the thin-- be fact, And may have happened in pur diocese, Here in our dear Jerusalem itself, Why then TEMPLAR. What then ? PATRIARCH. Then were it well, Sir Knight, To execute at once upon the Jew The penalty provided for the case, By Papal and Imperial laws, against So foul a crime, such dire iniquity. TEMPLAR. Indeed ! PATRIARCH. The laws I mention have decreed That if a Jew shall to apostasy Seduce a Christian, he shall die by fire. TEMPLAR. Indeed ! PATRIARCH. How much more when a Jew by force Tears from baptismal bonds a Christian child ? n6 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. ACT IV. For all that's done to children is by force, Save what the Church shall order and perform. TEMPLAR. What if the child were steeped in misery, And must have died, but for this bounteous Jew? PATRIARCH. It matters not : the Jew should still be burnt. Twere better to expire in mi>ei -\ . Than live to suffer never-ending pains. The Jew moreover should not have forestalled The hand of (Jod. whom had He willed to save, Could save without him. TEMPLAR. Make him happy too, In spite of him. PATRIARCH. It matters not, the Jew Must still be burnt. TEMPLAR. That griev'- m. very much, A i id all the more, as people say that he Bai reared the child not in his own belief, So much as in no faith at all, and taught Her neither more nor less of God than is By reason asked. PATRIARCH. It matters not. the Jew Must still be burnt and for this very cause Would merit threefold death. To rear a child Wit hout a faith ! Not even teach a child The greatest of all duties to believe ! Tis heinous, and I'm rapt in wonder, Knight, That you yourself TEMI Oh, reverend Sir, the rest In the confessional, if God allow. (Is going.) SCENE II.] NATHAN THE WISE. 117 PATRIARCH, What, going! and not await my questioning! Not name to me this infidel, this Jew ! Not find him out for me at once ! But, hold ! A thought occurs. I'll to the Sultan straight. According to the treaty we have sworn With Saladin, he must protect our creed With all the privileges, all the rights That appertain to our imt holy faith. Thank (Jod ! we have retained the deed itself, With seal and signature affixed, and we Can readily convince him. make him feel How full of peril for the state it is Not to believe. All civil bonds are rent Asunder, torn to pieces. Knight, when men Have no belief. Away, away for ever With such impiety ! TEMPI. AK. T much deplore That I want time to relish this discourse, This holy sermon. Saladin awaits My coming. PATRIARCH. Ah, indeed ! Tl.MPLAR. And I'll prepare The Sultan for your presence, reverend Sir, If you desire. PATRIARCH. Why, yes ! for I have heard You have found favor in the Sultan's sight. I beg to be remembered with respect. Zeal in the cause of God impels me on, And all excesses are performed for Him. Weigh that in kindness, then, most noble Sir! But, tell me, was your case about the Jew A problem merely ? TEMPLAR. Problem ! ( He retires. ) n8 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ ACT IV. PATRIARCH. (Of the facts, I must have fuller knowledge. I must be Better informed ; 'twill be another job For brother Bonafides.) Son, come hither ! (Speaks with the FRIAR as he retires.) SCENE III. SALADIN'S Palace. (Slaves are employe* I /// /*////;////// bags of gold, and piling tin in on //,,' floor.) SALADIN, SITTAH. S ALA DIN. In truth, this weary DUMM.-^ m-Vr will end ; Say, is it nearly done ? A SLAVE. One half is done. SALAMN. Then take the rest to Sit tali . \Vh<>iv's Al-IIafi ? He must take charge ot \\ Ita is here. But, hold, Were it not best to send it to my father? Here 'twill In- quickly ^pcnt. I feel, in truth, That 1 am ^rowin^ nn-rrl\ . At la^t He must be skill ul who ^vts much from me, And till from K.u r ypt furtln-r t ivasure comes, Our poverty must be content to struggle. Yet, at the Holy Sepulchre, the cost Of all the Christian pilgrims must be paid : They must, at least, not go with empty hands. SITTAH. Why, what is this ? wherefore this gold to me ? SALADIN. Recoup yourself with it, if aught is left, Keep it in store. SCENE III.] NATHAN THE WISH. 119 SITTAH. Are Nathan and the Knight Not yet arrived ? SALADIN. The former everywhere Is seeking him. SITTAH. Behold what I have found In turning o'er my ornaments and ^ewels (showing a small portrait ). SALADIX . Ha ! what is here ! a portrait ! yes, my brother ! Tis he 'tis he ! Was he ivas he, alas ! Oh dear, brave youth ! s<> early lost to me ! With thee at hand what had I not achieved I Give me the portrait, Sittah. I recall This picture well. He gave it to his Lilla Your elder sister when one summer morn He tore himself away reluctantly. She would not yield, but clasped him in her arms. 'Twas the last morning that he e'er rode forth, And I, alas ! I let him ride alone. Poor Lilla died of grief, and ne'er forgave My error that I let him ride alone. He ne'er returned. SITTAH. Poor brother ! SALADIN. Say no more. A few short years, and we shall ne'er return. , And then who knows ? But 'tis not death alone That blights the hopes and promises of youth, They have far other foes, and oftentimes The strongest, like the weakest, is o'ercome. But be that as it may, I must compare This portrait with the Templar, that I may Observe how much my fancy cheated me. 120 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr TV. SITTAH. Twas for that purpose that I brought it here. But give it, and I'll tell thee if 'tis like : We women are best judges of such things. SALADIN (to the doorkeeper who enters). Who's there ? the Templar ? Bid him come at once. SITTAH. Not to disturb you, or perplex him with My curious questions, I'll retire awhile. (Throws her- self upon the sofa. Can comprehend how they may tit each other? SAL A DIN. Cling ever to what's noble, and praise God ! He knows how all things fit. But it you are So scrupulous, young man, I must beware. I too have many sides, and some of them May seem to you not always made to fit. SCENE IV.] NATHAN THE WISE. I TEMPLAR. That grieves me ; for suspicion, at the least, Is not a sin of mine. SALADIN. Then, tell me, whom Do you suspect ? Not Nathan, surely ? What! Nathan suspected, and by you? Explain Afford me this first proof of confidence. TKMPLAR. I've nothing against Nathan. I am vexed, But with myself alone. SALAIMN. Why so? TEMPLAR. For dreaming That any Jew can think himself no Jew. I dreamt this waking. SALADIN. Tell me all your dream. TEMPLAR. You know that Nathan has a daughter, Sultan ! And what I did for her, I did because I did it. Far too proud to reap the thanks I had not sown, fromday.to day 1 shunned The maiden's sight. Her father was afar. He comes, he hears, he seeks me, give me thanks ; Wishes that she might please me, and he talks Of dawning prospects. Well. I hear it all, I listen to him, go and see the maid O ! such a maiden, Sultan. But, I blush. SALADIN. Why blush ? Blush that a Jewish maid should win Your admiration ? 'Tis a venial fault. TEMPLAR. But oh ! that, through her father's sweet discourse, 124 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acx IV. To this impression my o'er-hasty heart Such weak resistance offered ! Fool, I leaped A second time into the flame, and then I wooed, and was denial. SALADIN. Denied ? denied ? TEMPLAR. The prudent father does not plainly No, to my suit but he nm-t first Inquire He must reflect. Well, be it so. Had I Not done the same? I looked about, inquired Reflected ere I plunged into the flames Where she VTM shrinking. Oh, by Heaven ! it is A splendid thing to be so circumspect ! SALADIN. Nay, but you must concede somewhat to age. His doubts will p; : nor will he wish You to become a Jew. TEMPLAR. Who knows ? SALADIN. Who knows ! One who knows Nathan better than yourself. TEMPI. \i:. And yet the superstitions we have learned From education, do not lo-e their power When we have found them out : nor are all free Whose judgment mocks the galling chains they wear. SALADIN. Tis wisely said ; but Nathan, surely Nathan TEMPLAR. That superstition is the worst of all Which thinks itself the easiest to be borne SCENE IV.] NATHAN THE WISE. 125 SALADIN. Tis possible. But Nathan TEMPLAR. And to trust To it alone a blind humanity Till it is used to truth's more brilliant light. To it alone SALADIN. Well, well ! But Nathan's fate Is not to be so weak TEMPLAR. I thought so once, But what if this bright pattern to mankind Were such a thorough Jew that he seeks out For Christian children to bring up as Jews ? How then ? SALADIN. Who speaks so of him ? TEMPLAR. E'en the maid For whom I'm so distressed, with hopes of whom. He seemed so glad to recompense the deed He would not suffer me to do for naught. This maid is not his daughter ; no, she is A kidnapped Christian child. SALADIN. Whom Nathan now Refuses you ! TEMPLAR (earnestly). Refuse or not refuse, He is found out the prating hypocrite Is now found out ; but on this Jewish wolf, For all his philosophical sheep's garb, Dogs I can loosen who will tear his hide. SALADIN (earnestly). Peace, Christian ! 126 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT IV. TEMPLAR. What ! peace, Christian ? Wherefore so ? Shall Jew and Mussulman be free to boast Their creeds, and shall the Christian be ashamed To own his faith ? SALAIHN (litot'c > (trn, x////). 06, ( 'hristian ! 'I I MI'LAIi Yes. I feel What weight <>f blame liev in your calm reproof In that one wor.l pronounced by Saladin. Oh ! that 1 knew what As^ad would have done lla.l he but lill'd my pi. SALAMN. He had not < As you narrate, it is not much like Nathan. But Nathan N m\ I'riend. and <>t' my friends One moBt not quarrel with the other. Take counsel, act with prudence. Donotloose On liim the fanatics amon-; your Keep silence. All the cleruy of vein Would call to me for vei upon him With far more show of ri^ht than 1 could wish. Let not revenge impel you to become A Christian to the Jew or Mussulman. TEMPLAR, Thanks to the Patriarch'.^ bloodthirsty rage, Your counsel almost comes too late ; and I Had nearly proved his cruel instrument. SALADIX. How so ? and did you see the Patriarch Before you came to me ? SCENE V.] NATHAN THE WISE. 127 TEMPLAR. Yes, in the storm Of passion in the whirl of doubt Forgive me I fear you will no longer find in me One feature of your Assad. SALADIN. Yes, that fear Is like him. But, methinks, I know full well The weaknesses from which our virtues spring : Attend to these the former cannot hurt. But go, seek Nathan, as he sought for you, And bring him hither. Be but reconciled. Are you in earnest, Knight, about this maid? Be calm she shall be yours. Nathan shall feel That without swine's-flesh lie has dared to rear A Christian child. Now, Templar, leave me. Go! (Exit tlie TEMPLAR. SITTAH leaves the sofa.) SCENE V. SALADIN and SITTAH. SITTAH. Tis strange, indeed. SALADIN. What say you now, my Sittah? Was not our Assad once a handsome youth ? SITTAH. If this were like him, and 'twere not the knight Who had his portrait taken. But, dear brother, How could you ever so forget yourself As not to make inquiry for his parents ? SALADIN. And more especially about his mother? That was your meaning eh ? SITTAH. You are too quick. 128 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ ACT IV. SAI.ADIN. But nothing is more possible ; for he, My brother Assad, was so favored by The Christian ladies handsome Christian ladies That a report once spread But 'tis not right We should refer to that. We'll be content That he is herea^ain. with all his faults, The faults and wildness of his gentle heart That he is here again. Oh, Nathan must Give him the maid. AVhat think you? SITTAH. What, to him? SALADIN. Ay ! for what claim has Nathan to the ;rirl If he is not her father V 11. . who sav .1 Her life, may properly assume the rights Of him who gave existence to the mail. SITTUL Then might not Saladin lay claim to her, Withdrawing her from the unrightf ul owner ? SALADIN. There is no need of that. SITTAII. No actual need, But female curiosity suggests That counsel to me. There are certain men Of whom I feel impatient till I know What maidens they can love. SALADIN. Well send for her. SITTAH. Brother, may I do that ? SALADIN. But hurt not Nathan. He must not think that we, by violence, Would separate them. SCENE VI.] NATHAN THE WISE. 129 SITTAH. Fear it not. SALADIN. Farewell ! I must find out where this Al-Hafi is. SCENE VI. The hall in NATHAN'S 7/o//.sv, AW.-/'//l sworn to seize a happy chance Which Heaven ne'er offers twice. NATHAN. What happy chance ? What must I seize ? DAJA Nathan, fei^n not such ignorance. But, in one word the Templar lov.-s your Recha Give her to him, and thru your sin. which I Can hide no longer, will for ever cease. The maid will then once more resume her place Amongst the Christians, will a^ain become What she was born to. and what once she was ; And you, whom we can never thank enough For all your goodness, will not then have neaped More burning coals of fire upon your head. SCENE VIL] NATHAN THE WISE. 131 NATHAN. Still harping on the same old string again, New tuned, but neither to accord nor hold. DAJA. How so ? NATHAN. The Templar pleases me ; 'tis true I'd rather he, than any one, had Recha, But patience. DAJA. Patience ! and, say, is not that The string you always harp on ? NATHAN. Still, have patience But for a few days longer. Ha ! who comes ? A friar ! Go ask him what his errand is. DAJA (going). What can he want ? NATHAN. Give give before he begs. (Oh, that I knew how I could sound the Knight Without betraying what my motive is ! For should I tell it, and my thoughts prove false, I shall have staked the father's rights in vain.) What is the matter ? DAJA. He would speak with you. NATHAN. Let him approach. Leave us together, Daja. SCENE VII. NATHAN and the FRIAR. NATHAN. (Aside. Gladly I would continue Recha's father ! 132 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IV. And can I not be so, though I may cease To bear the name? To her at least to her I should be father still, it' she but knew How willingly I bore that title once.) What can I ao to serve you, pious brother ? FRI A,,. Not much ; and yet it gives me pleasure, Nathan, To see at least that you are still so well. NATHAN. You know me, then, it seems? I KIAR. Who knows you not ? You h;i\v impressed your name en many a band- It has been stamped on mine these many years. NATHAN (feeling for his purse). Come, brother, come ; here's to refresh it. FRIAR. Thanks That would l)e robbing poorer men. I will T;tkr nothin- : but I beg of you, permit That I refresh your iiuMuory with my name ; For I can boast of having formerly Placed something in your hand you should not scorn. NATHAN. Excuse meI'm ashamed what was it ? Say, And then take for atonement sevenfold The value of the thing. FRIAR. Well, first of all, Hear how this very day has brought to mind The pledge I gave you. NATHAN. What ! a pledge to me? XEVIIJ NATHAN THE \\ISK. FRIAR. Not long ago I led a hermit's life On Quarantana, near to Jericho. Home Arab thieves came and attacked my cell ; They robbed my oratory, forcing me To follow them. But fortune favored me. I fled, came hither to the Patriarch, And sought from him another calm retreat, Where I might serve my God in solitude Till death should bless me. NATHAN. Ah ! I am on thorns. Be quick ! What pledge did \ mi entrust to me? FRI Yes, Nathan, presently. Tin- Patriarch Has promised I shall have a hermitage On Tabor, when 'tis vacant : and meanwhile Kmploys me in this convent as a brother, And here I am at present. But I pine For Tabor fifty times a day ; for here He makes me toil at work which I detest. NATHAN. Be speedy, I beseech you. FRIAR. Well, it chanced Some one has whispered in his ear to-day That a Jew lives hard by, who educates A Christian as his daughter. NATHAN. How? FRIAR. Nay, hear. He has commissioned me, if possible, To find this Jew out for him ; and he raves 134 I.I.SSIXG'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ ACT IV. Loudly and bitterly against the crime, Which he pronounces as the actual sin Against the Holy Ghost that is, the sin The greatest, which a sinner can commit. But luckily we can't exactly tell It- i >at ii iv. But my conscience all at once Was roused, and it occurred to me that I Had once, perhaps, been guilty of this sin. I )< \ ou remember, eighteen years ago, When a knight's squire committed to your hands A female infant but a few weeks old ? NATHAN. What say you ? Well, in fact there was - HOAR. Ay, look- Look well at me for I'm that squire : 'twas I. NATHAN. What! you? i 1:1 \i:. And h- from \\-liMn i 1 liroiight the child Was, if I recollect t In- mat t.-r n-ht . A Lord of Fiineck Wolf von II AN. Right. IWause the mother dird in.t long In-fore; And he, the father, was <>!>liged to fly To Gaza suddenly. The helpless child Could not accompany him, and therefore he Committed it to you : that was my task. I found you out at Daran. NATHAN. Right, quite right. FRIAR. It were no wonder had my memory Deceived me. I have served so many lords. SCENE VII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 135 The one who fled was not my master long, He fell at Askalon. His heart was kind. NATHAN. Yes, yes, and I have much to thank him for. Not once, but many times he saved my life. FRIAR. O, glorious ! then the greater joy for you To educate his daughter. NATHAN. You say well. FRIAR. Where is she now ? She is not dead, I hope. Let me not hear, I pray, that she is dead. If no one else have found the secret out, All is yet safe. NATHAN. Indeed ! FRIAR. Oh, Nathan, trust me. This is my way of thinking : if the good That I propose to do is intertwined With mischief, then I let the good alone ; For we know well enough what mischief is, But not what is the best. Twas natural, If you intended to bring up the child With care, that you should rear it as your own. And to have done this lovingly and well, And be thus recompensed, is piteous. It were perhaps more prudent, if the child Had been brought up by some good Christian's hand In her own faith. But then you had not loved Your dear friend's orphan child ; and children need Love were it but the affection of a brute More at that age, than Christianity : There's always tune enough for that : and if 136 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr IV. The nuiiden had grown up before your eyes, Healthy and pious, she had then remained Tin- same as ever in her Maker's eyes. For is not Christianity all built I' I ,11 the Jewish creed ? Oh oft, too oft, It vrxes me and costs me bitter tears, To think that Christians will so constantly Forget that Christ our Saviour was a Jew. NATHAN. Good brother, you shall be my advocate, AYh.-n hate and bigotry shall frown on me, All for a deed which you alone shall hear But take it with you to the tomb. As yet KVn vanity has never tempted me To breathe it to a soul ; t> you alone ]t shall be told ; for simple ji-iy Like yours can truly feel what man can do Who places his full' confidence in God. FRIAR. You're moved, and your eyes run o'er with tears. NATHAN. At Daran 'twas you met me with the child. You had not heard that, a few ra\rr> in it : 'tis what we call A breviary. This, thought 1. \vt may serve Some Christian man not me, forsooth for I Can't read a word. NATHAN. No matter to the point. FKIAK. The pages of this book an- written all In his own hand, and. as I'm told, contain All that's important toucliin.i; him and her. NATHAN. Go, run and fetch the book : 'tis fortunate ! I'll pay you for it with its weight in gold. And with a thousand thanks besides. Go ! run ! FRIAR. I go but what he wrote is Arabic. (Exit.) NATHAN. No matter, fetch it. What, if from this book I can iin.i means to keep this precious girl, And win, to boot, a son-in-law like him ! I hardly hope fate must decide. But who Has told the Patriarch this ? I must not fail To ascertain. It surely was not Daja ? SCENE VIII. DAJA Princess sends, And wishes Recha to be brought to her. NATHAN. Wishes for Recha ! Sittah wishes thus? Tis Sittah, then and not the Patriarch? DAJA. Why do you speak of him ? NATHAN. Have you not heard Some tidings of him lately ? Have you seen Nothing of him, and whispered nothing to him ? DAJA. How could I so ? NATHAN. Where are the messengers ? DAJA. They stand without. SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 141 NATHAN. I'll speak to them myself Tis prudent ; I shall see if nothing lurks Behind this message, from the Patriarch. (Exit.) DAJA. Well, I have other fears. The only child, As they suppose, of such a wealthy Jew, Would for a Mussulman be no bad thing. I'll wager that the Templar loses her, Unless I risk a second step, and state Plainly to Recha who she is. So, courage ! And to do this I must at once employ The first brief moments when we are alone. Chance serves : she waits for me, and on the way An earnest hint will never prove amiss. So now or never. All will soon be well. (Follows Nathan.) ACT V. SCENE I. The room in SALADIN'S Palace. The treasure still jtili'il up. (SALADIN, and several Mamelukes.) SALADIN (as he enters). There lies the gold and no one yet has seen The Dervise. He will probably be found Over the chess-board. Play can often make A man forget himself. Then why not me ? But patience. What's the matter ? 1ST MAMELUKE. Oh, good news ! Joy, Sultan ! joy. The Cairo caravan 142 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. Is safe arrived, and from the Nile it brings The seven years' tribute. SALADIN. Bravo, Ibrahim ! You always were a welcome messenger, And now at length accept my heartfelt thanks For the good tidings. IST MAMELUKE (waiting). (Let me have them, then !) SALADIN. What are you waiting for ? Go. 1ST MAMELUK Nothing more For my good news ? SALAMN. What further? 1ST MAMELUKE. Messengers Of good are paid. Am I to be the HIM Whom Salad in has learnt to pay with words? The first to whom be proves ungenerous ? SALADIN. Go, take a purse. 1ST MAMl.I.rKE. No, no not now. Not if You'd give them all to inc. SALADIN. All ? Hold, young man ! Come hither. Take these purses take these two. What, going? And shall I be conquered thus In generosity ? for surely 'tis More difficult for this man to refuse Than for the Sultan to bestow. Then, nere, SCENE I.] NATHAN THE WISE. 143 Here, Ibrahim ! Shall I be tempted, just Before my death, to be a different man ? Shall Saladin not die like Saladin V Then wherefore has he lived like Saladin ? (Enter a second Mameluke .) V?NI) MAMELUKE. Hail, Sultan ! SALADIN. If you come and bring the newo JND MAMELUKE. That the Egyptian convoy is arrived. SALADIN. I know it. 2ND MAM! LUKE. Then I come t<>< lat-. SALADIN. Too late ? Wherefore too late ? There, for your tidings take A purse or two. 2ND MAMELUKE. Say three. SALADIN. You reckon well ; But take them. V?ND MAMELUKE. A third messenger will come Ere long, if he be able. SALADIN. Wherefore so ? 2ND MAMELUKE. He may perhaps, ere this, have brok'n his neck. We three, when we had heard of the approach 144 LESSING'S DRAMATIC \VuKKS. [ACT V. Of the rich caravan, mounted our steeds, And galloped hitherward. T lie foremost fell, Then I was first, and I continued so Into the town ; but that sly fellow there, Who knew the streets SALADIN. But where is he who fell? Go seek him out. 2ND MAMKLfKK. That 1 will quickly do, And if he lives, one half of this is his. (Exit.) SALADIN. Oh, what a noble fellow ! who can boast Such Mamelukes as these ? And may I not, Without conceit, inia.Lrinr that my lifV Has helped to mak<> tin -in so? A vaunt the thought ! That I should ever teach them otherwise. 3RD MAMELUKK. Sultan ! SALADIN. Are you the man who fell? 3RD MAMELUKE. No, Sire. I have to tell you that the Emir Mansor, Who led the caravan, is just arrived. SALADIN. Then bring him quickly. There he is already. SCENE II. The Emir MANSOR and SALADIN. SALADIN. Emir, you're welcome ! What has happened to you, Mansor ? we have expected you for long. SCENE III.] NATHAN THE WISE. 145 MANSOR. This letter will explain how, in Thebais, Some discontents required the sabred hand Of Abulkassen. But, since then, our march Has been pressed forward. SALADIN. I believe it all. But take, good Mansor take, without delay, Another escort if you will proceed. And take the treasure on to Lebanon : The greater part is destined for my father. MANSOR. Most willingly. SALADIN. And let your escort be A strong and trusty one, for Lebanon Is far from quiet, and the Templars there Are on the stir again : be cautious, then. Come, I must see your troop, and order all. (To a slave.) Say I shall presently return to Sittah. SCENE III. (Tfie palm-trees before NATHAN'S tuwse.) The TEMPLAR, walking up and down. TEMPLAR. Into this house I never enter more : He'll come to me at last. Yet, formerly. They used to watch for me with longing eyes ; And now The time may come he'll send to beg, Most civilly, that I will get me hence, And not pace up and down Before his door! No matter : though I feel a little hurt. I know not what has thus embittered me : He answered yes, and has refused me naught, 7 I 4 6 LKSSIXCi'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. So far, and Saladin has pledged himself To bring him round. Say. does the Christian live Deeper in me than the Jew lurks in him? Ah ! who can truly estimate himself? How comes it else that I should Drudge him so The triflinjr bootv, which he took such pains To rob the Christians of? No trifling theft! No less than such a creature ! And to whom she helon^ V Oh, surely not to him, The thoughtless slave, who floated the mere block On to life's barren strand, then disappeared. Uather to him. the artist, whose tint- soul Has t' com the block moulded this godlike form, And -I a veil it there. And yet in spite of him, The ( 'hrist ian. ,who begnt this beauteous maid, K'ccha's tin.- I'atlier niu-t be still the .lew. \\ . if I t" 1'aucy her a Christian now, Bereft of all the ,Iew has^iven to her Whicli only such a .! \\ could have bestowed Speak out. my heart where would have been her charm '.' It had been u< t hing lit t le ; then her smile Had been a pretty t \\ ist inj of the mout h And that which caused it were un wort hy deemed ( )f tiie enchantment blooming on her lips. No : not her very smile ! I've seen sweet smiles Squandered on pride, on foppery, on lies, On flatterers, on wicked wooers spent: And did they charm me then? Did they awake The wish to flutter out existence in Their sunshine? And I'm an^ry now with him Who i^ave tin's higher value to the maid ''. And wherefore so? Do I deserve the taunt With which T was dismissed by Saladin? Twas bad enough lie should think thus of me. How wicked, how contemptible, alas! 1 must have seemed to him ! And for a ^irl ! Conrad, this will not do. A vaunt such thoughts! And what if Daja has been chattering Of things not easy to be proved ? But see, He comes, engaged in converse ; and with whom ? SCENE IV.] NATHAN TIIK \VISI, 147 With him, the Friar. Tlien he knows all : perhaps He has betrayed him to the Patriarch. O Conrad ! what vile mischief hast thoti done ! O ! that one spark of love, that wayward passion, Should so inflame the brain ! But, quick ! resolve ; What's to be done? Stay, step asidf awhile ; Perhaps the Friar will leave him. Let us see. SCENE IV. NATHAN and the FRIAR. NATHAN (approaching him). Good brother, once more, thanks. FRIAK. The same to you. NATHAN. Why thanks from you ? Because I'm wayward, and Would force upon you what you cannot use ? FRIAR. The book you have did not belong to me. It is the maid's, is all her property. Her only patrimony save yourself. God grant you ne'er have reason to repent Of what you've done for her ! NATHAN. Impossible ! That cannot be. Fear not. FRIAR. Alas ! alas ! These Patriarchs and Templars NATHAN. Cannot work Such evil as to force me to repent. I 4 8 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS [Aci V. But are you sure it is a Templar who Urges the Patriarch ? FRIAR. It is none else ; A Templar talked with him just now, and all I hear confirms the rumor. NATHAN. But there is Only one Templar in Jerusalem, And him I know. He is a friend of mine, A noble, open-hearted youth. FRIAR. The same. But what one is at heart, and what one must Appear in active life, are not the same. NATHAN. Alas ! 'tis true. And so let every one Act as he will, and d<> his best, or worst. With your hook, brother, I defy them all! I'm going straightway with it to the Sultan. I'KIAR. Then God be with you ! Here I take my leave. NATHAN. What ! without seeing her ? But come again, Come soon come often, If the Patriarch To-day learns nothing. Well ! no matter now ! Tell him the whole to-day, or when you will. FRIAR. Not I. Farewell ! (Exit.) NATHAN. Do not forget us, brother ! O God ! I could sink down upon my knees, Here on this spot ! Behold, the knotted skein Which has so often troubled me, at last SCENE V.] NATHAX TIIK WISE. 149 Untangles of itself. I feel at ease, Since henceforth nothing in this world remains That I need hide. Henceforth, I am as free Before mankind, as in the sight of God. Who only does not need to judge us men By deeds, which oftentimes are not our own. SCENE V. NATHAN and the TEMPLAR. (The latter advancing towards him from the side.) TEMPLAR. Hold, Nathan, hold ! Take me along with you. NATHAN. Who calls ? You, Templar ! Where can you have beeu That you could not be met with at the Sultan's? TEMPLAR. We missed each other ; do not be displeased. NATHAN. Not I, but Saladin. TEMPLAR. You had just gone. NATHAN. Oh, then, you spoke with him. I'm satisfied. TEMPLAR. Yes ; but he wants to talk with us together. NATHAN. So much the better. Come with me ; I go Direct to him. TEMPLAR. Say, Nathan, may I ask Who left you even now ? 7* 150 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. NATHAN. What ! don't you know ? TEMPLAR. Was it that worthy fellow, the good friar, Whom the old Patriarch employs at will To work his ends ? NATHAN. The same the very same. TEMPLAR. Tis a prime hit to make simplicity The workman of deceit. NATHAN. Yes, if he use The fool, and not the pious man. TEMPLAR. This last The Patriarch ne'er trusts. NATHAN. Depend on this, That man will not assist the Patriarch To a wicked end. TEMPLAR. Well, so I think myself. But has he told you aught of me ? NATHAN. Of you? He scarcely knows your name. TEMPLAR. That's like enough* NATHAN. He spoke to me about a Templar, who TEMPLAR. Who what? SCENE V. NATHAN THE WISE. 15! NATHAN. But then he never mentioned you. " TEMPLAR. Who knows? Come tell me, Nathan, all he said. NATHAN. Who has accused me to the Patriarch ? TKMPLAR. Accused you ! With his leave, that is untrue. No ! Hear me, Nathan ! I am not the man E'er to deny my actions. What I've done I've done and there's an end. Nor am I one Who would maintain that all I've done is right. But should one fault condemn me ? Am I not Resolved on better deeds for time to come ? And who is ignorant how much the man Who wills it may improve? Then hear me, Nathan : I am the Templar talked of by the Friar, Who has accused you know what maddened me, What set my blood on fire within my veins Fool that I was ! I had almost resolved To fling myself both soul and body, straight Into your arms. But how was I received ': How did you meet me. Nathan? Cold or worse. Lukewarm far worse than cold. With cautious words, Well weighed and measured, Nathan, you took care To put me off, and with calm questions*, asked About my parentage, and God knows what, You sought to meet my suit. I cannot now Dwell on it and be patient. Hear me further. While in this ferment, Daja suddenly Drew near to me and whispered in my ear A secret which cleared up the mystery. NATHAN. What was it ? TEMPLAR. Hear me to the end. I thought The treasure you had from the Christians stolen, 152 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. You would not promptly to a Christian yield ; And so the project struck me, with good speed, To bring you to extremities. NATHAN. Good speed ? Good, good? pray where's the good ! TEMPLAR. But hear me out. I own my error ; you are free from guilt ; That prating Daja knows not what she says. She's hostile to you, and she seeks to twine A dangerous snare around you. Be it so. I'm but a crazed enthusiast, doubly mad, Aiming at far too much, or much too little. That may be also true. Forgive me, Nathan. NATHAN. If you conceive thus of me TEMPLAR. Well, in short. I saw tin* Patriarch but named you not. T\vas t'alsr to >;ty so, for I only told The c;is<> in general terms, to sound his mind. And that I also mi^lit have left undone, For knew 1 not tin- Patriarch to be An arrant, subtle knave? And might I not As well have told you all the case at first? Or was it right in me to risk the loss Of such a father to the hapless maid ? But what has happened now ? The Patriarch, Ever consistent in his villainy, Has all at once restored me to myself. For hear me, Nathan, hear me ! Were he now To learn your name, what more could then occur ? He cannot seize the maid, if sbe belong To some one else, and not to you alone. Tis from your house alone she can be dragged Into a convent : grant her, then, I pray, .K V. NATHAN Till; WISK. Grant her to me ! Then come the Patriarch ! He'll hardly dare to take my wife from me. Oh ! give her to me. Be she yours or not Your daughter Christian Jewess 't is all one < >r be she nothing I will ne'er inquire, Or in my lifetime ask you what she is, Tis all alike tome. NATHAN. DC you then think That t<> conceal the truth 1 am compelled? TEMPLAR. No matter. NATHAN. I have ne'er denied the truth To you, or any one whom it concern*'. I To know the fact, that she's of Christian birth, Ami that tin- maid is my adopted child. Why I have not informed her .f the truth, I need explain to none but to her^-lf. Ti.MPLAR. Nathan : no nt-ed of that, it were not well That she should see you in a different light ; Then spare her the discovery. A- jrel Site's yours alone no other's to bestow. Then <;rant her to me, Nathan. I implore Grant her to me : I only. 1 alone, Can rescue her a second time and will. NATHAN. Yes, you could once have saved her, but alas ! Tis now too late. TEMPLAR. Too late ! ah ! say not so. NATHAN. Thanks to the Patriarch. '53 154 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V, TEMPLAR. Why, thanks to him? Why should we thank the Patriarch ! For what ? NATHAN. Tlmt now we know her relatives, and know Into whose hands Recha may be restored. TEMPLAR. Let him give thanks \vlio shall have better cause To thank him. NATHAN. But you must receive her now From other hands than mim>. TEMPLAR. Alas, poor maid ! hapless Reel i a .' what has chanced to thee. That what to other orphans had appeared A real blessing, is to thee a curse ! But, Nathan, where are these new relatives? NATHAN. Where are they ? TEMPLAR. Ay, both where and who are they ? NATHAN. Her brother is discovered, and to him You must address yourself. TEMPLAR. Her brother ! Ha ! And what is he a soldier or a priest ? Tell me at once what I've to hope from him. NATHAN. 1 hear he's neither or lie's both. As yet I do not know him thoroughly. SCENE V. NATHAN THK WISE. 155 TEMPLAR. What more ? NATHAN. He is a gallant fellow, and with him Recha may be content. TEMPLAR. But he's a Christian. At times I know not what to make of you. Take it not ill, good Nathan, that la- Must she not henceforth play the Christian, Associate with Christians, ami at last Become the character she long has played ? Will not the tan-s at length *jrow up and choke The pure wheat you have sown? And does not that AUVrt you? Yet you say she'll be content When with her ln>llier. NATHAN. As I think and hope. For should she e'er have need of anything, Has she not you and me ? TEMPLAR. AVhat can she need \7hen with her brother. Gladly he'll provide His dear new sister with a thousand robes, With dainties, and with toys and finery. And what could any sister wish for more Unless, perhaps, a husband ? And him too, Him too the brother, in due time, will find ; And the more Christian he, the better ! Nathan, How sad to think the angel you have formed, Should now be marred by others ! NATHAN. Be assured He'll always prove deserving of our love. TEMPLAR. Nay speak not so ; of my love, speak not so, 156 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acx V For it can brook no loss, however small, Not e'en a name. But, hold ! Has she as yet Any suspicion of these late events ? NATHAN. Tis possible, and yet I know not how. TEMPLAR. It matters not ; she must, in either case, First learn from me what fate is threatening her. My purpose not to speak with her again. Ana ne er to see her more, till I should rail Your Recha mine, is gone. I take my leave. NATHAN. Nay, whither would you go? TF.M1M.AR. At once to her, To learn if slip ln bold >nou^h at heart, To fix upon the only roui-M* that now Is worthy of her. NATHAN. Name it. TI MPLAR. It is this: That henceforth she should never rare to know Aught of her brother or of you. NATHAN. What more? TEMPI. AH. To follow me even if it were her fate To wed a Mussulman. NATHAN. Stay, Templar, stay ! You will not find her. She's with Sittah now, The Sultan's sister. SCENE VI.] NATHAN THE WISE. 157 TEMPLAR. Wherefore, and since when ? NATHAN. If you desire to see her brother, come, Follow me straight. TEMPLAR. Her brother, say you ? Whose ? Recha's, or Sittah's ? NATHAN. Both ay, both, perhaps. But come this way, I pray you. Come with me. (NATHAN leads the TEMPLAR away.) SCENE VI. SITTAH'S harem. SITTAH and RECHA engaged in conversation. SITTAH. How I am pleased with you, sweet girl. But, come, Shake off theSe fears, and be no more alarmed, Be happy, cheerful. Let me hear you talk. RECHA, Princess ! SITTAH. Nay, child, not princess ! Call me friend, Or Sittah or your sister or dear mother, For I might well be so to you so good, So prudent, and so young ! How much you know, How much you must have read ! RECHA. Read, Sittah ! now You're mocking me, for I can scarcely read. SITTAH, Scarce read, you young deceiver ! 8 158 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr V, RECHA. Yes, perhaps My father's hand ; I thought you spoke of books. SITTAH. And so I did of books. RECHA. They puzzle me To read. SITTAH. Indeed ! RECHA. I speak, in veriest truth. My father hates book-learning, which he says, Makes an impression only on the brain With lifeless letters. SITTAH. Well, he's right in that. And so the greater part of what you know RECHA. I've learnt from his own mouth, and I can tell The when, the where, and why he taught it me. SITTAH. So it clings closer, and the soul drinks in The full instruction. RECHA. Yes, and Sittah, too, Has not read much. SITTAH. How so ? I am not vain Of having read, and yet why say you so ? Speak boldly. Tell the reason. RECHA. She's so plain- So free from artifice so like herself. SITTAH. Wellt SCENE VI.] NATHAN THE WISE. 159 RECHA. And my father says 'tis rarely books Work that effect. SITTAH. Oh, what a man he is, Dear Recha ! RECHA. Is he not ? SITTAH. He never fails To hit the mark. RECHA. Yes, yes ; and yet this father SITTAH. What ails you, love ? RECHA. This father SITTAH. Oh my God I You're weeping. RECHA. And this father it must forth- My heart wants room, wants room (Throws herself in tears at SITTAH s feet.) SITTAH. What ails you, Recha ? RECHA. Yes, I must lose this father ! SITTAH. Lose him never ! Why so ? Be calm. Courage ! it must not be. RECHA. Your offer to be friend and sister to me Will now not be in vain. i6o LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. SITTAH. Yes, I am both. Arise, arise, or I must call for help. RECHA. O pardon ! I forget, through agony, With whom I speak. Tears, sobbing and despair Are naught with Sittah. Reason, calm and cool, Is over her alone omnipotent. No other argument avails with her. SITTAH. Well, then? RECHA. My friend and sister, suffer not Another father to be forced on me. SITTAH. Another father to be forced on you ! Who can do that, or wish to do it, love? RECHA. Who but my good, my evil genius, Daja? She can both wish it and perform the deed. You do not know this good, tliis evil Daja. May God forgive her, and reward her, too, For she has done me good and evil, both. SITTAH. Evil ? Then she has little goodness left. RECHA. Oh, she has much. SITTAH. Who is she ? RECHA. Who ? a Christian, Who cared for me in childhood's early years. You cannot know how little she allowed That I should miss a mother's tender cares ,-gCENE VI.] NATHAN THE WISE. l6l May God reward her for it ! but she has Worried and tortured me. SITTAH. Wherefore, and how ? RECHA. Poor woman, she's a Christian, and from love Has tortured me : a warm enthusiast, Who thinks she only knows the real road That leads to God. SITTAH. I understand you now. RECHA. And one of those who feel in duty bound To point it out to every one who strays From the plain path, to lead, to drag them in. And who can censure them ? for if the road They travel is the only one that's s,it , They cannot, without pain, behold their friends Pursue a path that leads to endless woe, Else, at the self-same time, 'twere possible To love and hat* another. Nor does this Alona compel me to complain aloud. Her groans, her prayers, her warnings, and her threats I could have borne much longer willingly. They always called up good and wholesome thoughts. Who is not flattered to be held so dear, And precious by another, that the thought Of parting pierces him with lasting pain? SITTAH. This is most true. RECHA. And yet this goes too far, And I have nothing to oppose to it Patience, reflection, nothing. 8 SITTAH. How? to what? 162 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [Acr V. RECHA. To what she has disclosed to me. SITTAH. Say, when? RECHA. Tis scarce an instant. Coming hither We passed a Christian temple on our way ; She all at once stood still, seemed inly moved, Raised her moist eyes to heaven, then looked on me. 44 Come, " she exclaimed at length, " come straight on here, Through this old fane/' She leads, I follow her. My eyes with horror overrun the dim And tottering ruin : all at once she stops By a low ruined altar's sunken steps. O, how I felt, when there, with streaming eyes And wringing hands, down at my feet she fell ! SITTAH. Good child ! RECHA. And, by the Holy Virgin, who had heard So many suppliants' prayers, and had performed Full many a wonder there, she begged, implored With looks of heart-felt sympathy and love, That I would now take pity on myself, And pardon her for daring to unfold Th* nature of the Church's claims on me. SITTAH. I guessed as much. RECHA. I'm born of Christian blood, Have been baptized, and am not Nathan's child ! Nathan is not my father ! God, O God ! He's not my father, Sittah ! Now, behold, I'm once more prostrate at your feet. SITTAH. Arise! Recha, arise ! behold, my brother comes. SCENE VII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 163 SCENE VII. SALADIN, SITTAH, and RECHA. SALADIN. What is the matter, Sittah ? SITTAH. She has swooned. SALADIN. Who is she? SITTAH. Don't you know? SALADIN. Tis Nathan's child. What ails her? SITTAH. Look up, Recha ! 'tis the Sultan. RECHA (crawling to Saladin's feet). No, I'll not rise not rise, nor even look Upon the Sultan's countenance, nor wonder At the bright lustre of unchanging truth And goodness on his brow and in his eye, Before SITTAH. Rise, rise ! RECHA. Before he promises SALADIN. Come, come ! I promise, whatsoe'er your prayer* RECHA. Tis only this to leave my father to me, And me to him. As yet I cannot tell Who seeks to be my father : who it is 164 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. Can harbor such a wish I'll ne'er inquire. Does blood alone make fathers blood alone ? SITTAH. Who can have been so cruel as to raise This dire suspicion in my Recha's breast ? Say, is it proved? beyond all doubt made clear? RECHA. Tis proved, for Daja had it from my nurse, Whose dying lips entrusted it to her. SALADIN. Dying ! she raved. And even were it true, A father is not made by blood alone ; Scarcely the father of a savage beast Blood only gives the right to earn the name. Then fear no more, but hear me. If there be Two fathers who contend for thee, leave both, And claim a third ! O ! take me for your father ! SITTAH. Oh, do so, Recha, do so ! SALADIN. I will be A good, kind father to you. But, in truth A better thought occurs. Why should you need Two fathers? They are mortal, and must die. 'Twere better, Recha, to look out betimes For one to start with you on equal terms. And stake his life for thine. You understand ? SITTAH. You make her blush ! SALADIN. Why that was half my scheme. Blushing becomes plain features, and will make A beauteous cheek more beauteous. My commands Are giv'n to bring your father, Nathan, here. SCENE VIII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 165 Another comes as well. You'll guess his name ? Hither they come ! Will you allow it, Sittah ? SITTAH. Brother ! SALADIN. And when he comes, maid, you must blush To crimson. RECHA. Sittah ! wherefore should I blush ? SALADIN. You young dissembler, you will else grow pale ! But as thou wilt and canst. (.1 female slave enters, and approaches SITTAH.) What, here so soon? SITTAH. Well, let them enter. Brother, here they are ! SCENE VIII. NATHAN, the TEMPLAR, and the others. SALADIN. Welcome, my dear good friends ! Nathan, to you I must first mention, you may send and fetch Your moneys when you will. NATHAN. Sultan SALADIN. And now I'm at your service. NATHAN. Sultan SALADIN. For my gold Is now arrived ; the caravan is safe : These many years I have not been so rich. !66 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. Now, tell me what you wish for, to achieve Some splendid speculation ? You in trade, Like us, have never too much ready cash. NATHAN. Why speak about this trifle first ? I see An eye in tears (going towards RECHA). My Recha, you have wept. What have you lost ? Are you not still my child ? RECHA. My father ! NATHAN. That's enough ! We're understood By one another ! But look up be calm, Be cheerful ! If your heart is still your own, And if no threatened loss disturb your breast, Your father is not lost to you ! RECHA. None, none ! TEMPLAR. None ! Then I'm much deceived. What we don't fear To lose, we ne'er have loved, and ne'er have wished To be possessed of. But 'tis well, 'tis well ! Nathan, this changes all ! At your command, We come here, Sultan. You have been misled By me, and I will trouble you no more ! SALADIN. Rash, headlong youth ! Must every temper yield To yours ! and must we all thus guess your mindt TEMPLAR. But, Sultan, you have heard and seen it all. SALADIN. Well, truly, it was awkward to be thus Uncertain of your cause ! SCENE VIII.] NATHAN THE WISE. 167 TEMPLAR. I know my fate. SALADIN. Whoe'er presumes upon a service done, Cancels the benefit. What you have saved Is, therefore, not your own. Or else the thief, Urged by mere avarice through flaming halls, Were like yourself a hero. (Advuncimj /otmrcfaRECHA to lead her to the TEMPLAR. ) Come, sweet maid ! Be not reserved towards him. Had he been so, Were he less warm, less proud, lie had held back, And had not saved you. Weigh the former deed Against the latter, and you'll makf him blush ! Do what he should have done ! confess your love ! Make him your offer ! and if he refu- Or e'er forget how infinitely more You do for him than he has done for you For what, in fact, have been his services, s.-ivo soiling his complexion ? a mere sport Else has he nothing of my Assad in him, But only wears his mask. Come, lovely maid. SITTAH. Go, dearest, go ! this step is not enough For gratitude ; it is too little. NATHAN. Hold! Hold, Saladin I hold, Sittah ! SALADIN. What would you ? NATHAN. It is the duty of another now To speak. SALADIN. Who questions that ? Beyond all doubt A foster-father has a right to vote First, if you will. You see I know the whole. 168 LESSING'S DRAMATIC WORKS. [ACT V. NATHAN. Not quite. I speak not, Sultan, of myself. There is another and a different man Whom I must first confer with, Saladin. SALADIN. And who is he ? NATHAN. Her brother. SALADIN. Recha's brother ? NATHAN. E'en so. RECHA. My brother ! Have I then a brother ? TEMPLAR (starting from ///'* * //