Yet Belus' self not more we own Than great Belshazzar on Chaldea's throne. Rules the nations with a nod! To great Belshazzar be the goblet crown'd! Bel. Enough! the kindling rapture fires my brain, What were the deities our fathers worshipp'd? They were but men: nay, some were less than men, To cherish and exalt the young idea! [He drinks. 1st Cour. That heav'n in hope, that nothing in possession, What could that Canaan, That air-built bliss of the deluded Jews, That promis'd land of milk and flowing honey; To match these generous juices? Bel. Hold-enough! Thou hast rous'd a thought. By Heav'n I will enjoy it : A yet untasted relish of delight. 1st Cour. What means the king? Bel. The Jews! saidst thou the Jews! 1st Cour. I spoke of that undone, that outcast people, Those tributary creatures of thy pow'r, The captives of thy will, whose very breath Bel. When that abandon'd race was hither brought, 1st Cour. O king! they were. 2d Cour. The Jews, with superstitious awe, behold The sacred symbols of their ancient faith: Nor has captivity abated aught The rev'rend love they bear these holy relics. Tho' we deride their law, and scorn their persons, Yet never have we yet to human use Devoted these rich vessels set apart Bel. I joy to hear it! Go-fetch them hither. They shall grace our banquet. Does no one stir! Belshazzar disobey'd? The name of Nebuchadnezzar not being reducible to verse, I have adopted that of Nebassar, on the authority of the ingenious and learned Author of Judah Restored. And yet you live? Whence comes this strange re luctance? This new-born rev'rence for the helpless Jews? Let all be hither brought: — who answers dies. 2d Cour. [The vessels are brought in. It comes: A goodly show! how bright with gold and gems! Bel. Fill me that massy goblet to the brim. Their second Temple and their promis'd king; To hear and grant their pray'r, he would prevent [As the king is going to drink, thunder is heard; he starts from the throne, spies a hand, which writes on the wall these words, MENE, MENE, TEKEL, UPHARSIN. He lets fall the goblet, and stands in an attitude of speechless horror. All start, and seem terrified.] 1st Cour. [after a long pause.] Oh, transcendent horror! 2d Cour. What may this mean? The king is greatly mov'd! 3d Cour. Nor is it strange-who unappall'd can view it? Those sacred cups! I doubt we've gone too far! 1st Cour. Observe the fear-struck king! his starting eyes Roll horribly. Thrice he essay'd to speak, And thrice his tongue refus'd. Bel. [in a low trembling voice.] Ye mystic words! Thou semblance of a hand! illusive forms! Ye wild fantastic images! what are ye? Dread shadows, speak! Explain your dark intent! my failing limbs Refuse to bear me up. I am no god! Gods do not tremble thus. Support me, hold me! These loosen'd joints, these knees which smite each other, Betray I'm but a man a weak one, too! 1st Cour. In truth 'tis passing strange, and full of horror! Bel. Send for the learn'd magicians, every sage Who deals in wizard spells and magic charms. [Some go out. 1st Cour. How fares my lord the king? Bel. Am I a king? What pow'r have I? Ye lying slaves, I am not. now I'm well! I am a king again, and know not fear: And yet my eyes will seek that fatal spot, And fondly dwell upon the sight that blasts them! I see it still! 'tis written on the wall! 2d Cour. Let not my lord the king be thus dismay'd. If thou would'st soothe my soul, explain the writing, Oh, tell me whence it came, and what it means, Friends! Princes! ease my troubled breast, and say, 1st Cour. 'Tis not in us, O king, to ease thy spirit: We are not skill'd in those mysterious arts Which wait the midnight studies of the sage: |