Death is not more still than is
this Virginian land 1
in the hour when the sun has sunk away , and it is black beneath the trees , and the stars brighten slowly and softly , one by one .
The birds that sing all day have hushed , and the horned owls , the monster frogs , and that strange and ominous fowl ( if fowl it be , and not , as some 92
assert , a spirit damned ) which we 2
English 2
call the whippoorwill , are yet silent .
Later the wolf will howl and the panther scream , but now there is no sound .
The winds are laid , and the restless leaves droop and are quiet .
The low lap of the water among the reeds is like the breathing of one who sleeps in
his 3
watch beside the dead
3 .
I 0
marked the light die from the broad bosom of the river 4
, leaving it 4
a dead man 5
's hue .
Awhile ago , and for many evenings , it 56
had been crimson , -- a river of blood 4
.
A week before , a great meteor had shot through the night , blood-red and bearded , drawing a slow-fading fiery trail across the heavens ; and the moon had risen that same night blood-red , and upon its disk there was drawn in shadow a thing most marvelously like a scalping knife .
Wherefore , the following day being Sunday , good Mr. Stockham 6
, our 7
minister at
Weyanoke 8
93 , exhorted us 7
to be on our 7
guard , and in his 6
prayer besought that no sedition or rebellion might raise its head amongst the Indian subjects of
the Lord 11
's anointed
10 9 .
Afterward , in the churchyard 12
, between the services , the more timorous 13
began to tell of divers portents which they 13
had observed , and to recount old tales of how the savages 9
distressed us 7
in the Starving Time .
The bolder spirits 14
laughed them 13
to scorn , but the women 15
began to weep and cower , and I 0
, though I 0
laughed too , thought of Smith 16
, and how he 16
ever held the savages 9
, and more especially that Opechancanough who was now
17 , in a most deep distrust ; telling us 7
that the red men 9
watched while we 7
slept , that they 9
might teach wiliness to a Jesuit 18
, and how to bide its time to a cat crouched before a mousehole .
I 0
thought of the terms we 7
now kept with these heathen 9
; of how they 9
came and went familiarly amongst us 7
, spying out our 7
weakness , and losing the salutary awe which that noblest captain 16
had struck into their 9
souls ; of how many were employed as hunters 19
to bring down deer for lazy masters 20
; of how , breaking the law , and that not secretly , we 7
gave them 9
knives and arms , a soldier 's bread , in exchange for pelts and pearls ; of how was forever sending us 7
smooth messages ; of how their 9
lips smiled and their 9
eyes frowned .
That afternoon , as I 0
rode home 21
through the lengthening shadows , a hunter , red-brown and naked 22
, rose from behind a fallen tree that sprawled across my 0
path , and made offer to bring me 0
my 0
meat from the moon of corn to the moon of stags in exchange for a gun .
There was scant love between the savages 9
and myself 0
, -- it was answer enough when I 0
told him 22
my 0
name .
I 0
left the dark figure 22
standing , still as a carved stone , in the heavy shadow of the trees , and , spurring my 0
horse ( sent me 0
from home 24
, the year before , by Percy 23
) , was soon at , -- a poor and rude one , but pleasantly set upon
a slope of green turf 25
, and girt with maize and the broad leaves of the tobacco
21 .
When I 0
had had my 0
supper , I 0
called from the two Paspahegh lads bought by
me 0
from
their 27
tribe the Michaelmas before
27 , and soundly flogged them 27
both , having in my 0
mind a saying of 's , namely , “ He 28
who strikes first oft-times strikes last . ”
Upon the afternoon of which I 0
now speak , in the midsummer of the year of grace 1621 , as I 0
sat upon my 0
doorstep , my 0
long pipe between my 0
teeth and my 0
eyes upon the pallid stream below , my 0
thoughts were busy with these matters , -- so busy that I 0
did not see a horse and rider 29
emerge from the dimness of the forest 30
into the cleared space before
31 , nor knew , until his 29
voice came up the bank 33
, that , Master John Rolfe 94
, was without and would speak to me 0
.
I 0
went down to the gate , and , unbarring it , gave him 29
my 0
hand and led the horse within the inclosure 34
.
“ Thou 0
careful man 99
! ” he 29
said , with a laugh , as he 29
dismounted .
“ Who else , think you 0
, in this or any other hundred , now bars his 35
gate when the sun goes down ? ”
“ It is my 0
sunset gun , ” I 0
answered briefly , fastening his 29
horse as I 0
spoke .
He 29
put his 29
arm about my 0
shoulder , for we 36
were old friends 98
, and together we 36
went up the green bank 33
to the house 21
, and , when I 0
had brought him 29
a pipe , sat down side by side upon the doorstep .
“ Of what were you 0
dreaming ? ” he 29
asked presently , when we 36
had made for ourselves 36
a great cloud of smoke .
“ I 29
called you 0
twice . ”
“ I 0
was wishing for Dale 37
's times and Dale 37
's laws . ”
He 29
laughed , and touched my 0
knee with his 29
hand , white and smooth as a woman 's , and with a green jewel upon the forefinger .
“ Thou 0
Mars incarnate 100
! ” he 29
cried .
“ Thou 0
first , last , and in the meantime soldier 101
!
Why , what wilt thou 0
do when thou 0
gettest to heaven 38
?
Make it too hot to hold thee 0
?
Or take out letters of marque against the Enemy 39
? ”
“ I 0
am not there yet , ” I 0
said dryly .
“ In the meantime I 0
would like a commission against -- . ”
He 29
laughed , then sighed , and , sinking his 29
chin into his 29
hand and softly tapping his 29
foot against the ground , fell into a reverie .
“ I 0
would were alive , ” I 0
said presently .
“ So do I 29
, ” he 29
answered softly .
“ So do I. ” Locking his 29
hands behind his 29
head , he 29
raised his 29
quiet face to the evening star .
“ Brave and wise and gentle , ” he 29
mused .
“ If I 29
did not think to meet her 41
again , beyond that star , I 29
could not smile and speak calmly , Ralph 0
, as I 29
do now . ”
“ ' T is a strange thing , ” I 0
said , as I 0
refilled my 0
pipe .
“ Love for your 43
brother-in-arms
42 , love for if he 44
be a commander 46
worth having , love for your 47
horse and dog , I 0
understand .
But wedded love !
to tie a burden around one 's neck because ' t is pink and white , or clear bronze , and shaped with elegance !
Faugh ! ”
“ Yet I 29
came with half a mind to persuade thee 0
to that very burden ! ” he 29
cried , with another laugh .
“ Thanks for thy 29
pains , ” I 0
said , blowing blue rings into the air .
“ I 29
have ridden to-day from Jamestown 48
, ” he 29
went on .
“ I 29
was the only man 96
, i ' faith , that cared to leave its 48
gates ; and I 29
met the world 49
-- the bachelor world 95
-- flocking to them 50
.
Not a mile of the way but I 29
encountered Tom 51
, Dick 52
, and Harry 53
, dressed in their 54
Sunday bravery and making full tilt for the city 48
.
And the boats upon
the river 56
55 !
I 29
have seen the Thames 57
less crowded . ”
“ There was more passing than usual , ” I 0
said ; “ but I 0
was busy in the fields 58
, and did not attend .
What 's the lodestar ? ”
“ The star that draws us 59
all , -- some to ruin , some to bliss ineffable , woman 60
. ”
“ Humph !
The maids 61
have come , then ? ”
He 29
nodded .
“ There 's a goodly ship down there 62
, with a goodly lading . ”
“ Videlicet , some fourscore waiting damsels and milkmaids 63
, warranted honest by , ” I 0
muttered .
“ This business hath been of Edwyn Sandys 65
' management , as you 0
very well know , ” he 29
rejoined , with some heat .
“ His 65
word is good : therefore I 29
hold them 63
chaste .
That they 63
are fair I 29
can testify , having seen them 63
leave the ship 66
. ”
“ Fair and chaste , ” I 0
said , “ but meanly born . ”
“ I 0
grant you 29
that , ” he 29
answered .
“ But after all , what of it ?
Beggars 67
must not be choosers 68
.
The land 69
is new and must be peopled , nor will those who come after us 70
look too curiously into the lineage of those to whom a nation 71
owes its 71
birth .
What we 72
in these plantations 73
need is a loosening of the bonds which tie us 72
to home 74
, to England 75
, and a tightening of those which bind us 72
to this land in which
we 72
have cast
our 72
lot
76 .
We 72
put our 72
hand to the plough , but we 72
turn our 72
heads and look to and its 77
fleshpots . '
T is children 78
and wife 79
-- be that wife 79
princess 80
or peasant 81
-- that make home 82
of a desert 83
, that bind a man 84
with chains of gold to the country where
they 86
abide
85 .
Wherefore , when at midday I 29
met good Master Wickham 87
rowing down from Henricus 88
to Jamestown 48
, to offer his 87
aid to Master Bucke 89
in his 89
press of business to-morrow , I 29
gave the good man 87
Godspeed , and thought his 87
a fruitful errand and one pleasing to the Lord 11
. ”
“ Amen , ” I 0
yawned .
“ I 0
love the land 90
, and call it 90
home 97
.
My 0
withers are unwrung . ”
He 29
rose to his 29
feet , and began to pace the greensward before the door .
My 0
eyes followed his 29
trim figure , richly though sombrely clad , then fell with a sudden dissatisfaction upon my 0
own stained and frayed apparel .
“ Ralph 0
, ” he 29
said presently , coming to a stand before me 0
, “ have you 29
ever an hundred and twenty pounds of tobacco in hand ?
If not , I 29
” -- “ I 0
have the weed , ” I 0
replied .
“ What then ? ”
“ Then at dawn drop down with the tide to the city 48
, and secure for thyself 0
one of
these same errant damsels 63
91 . ”