Still, however, the young man stood, without sign
of rejoicing,
Hearing his messenger’s words, though heavenly
they were and consoling.
Deeply he sighed as he said: “With hurrying
wheels we came hither,
And shall be forced, perchance, to go mortified homeward
and slowly.
For disquiet has fallen upon me since here I’ve
been waiting,
Doubt and suspicion, and all that can torture the
heart of a lover.
Think ye we have but to come, and that then the maiden
will follow
Merely because we are rich, while she is poor and
an exile?
Poverty, too, makes proud, when it comes unmerited!
Active
Seems she to be, and contented, and so of the world
is she mistress.
Think ye a maiden like her, with the manners and beauty
that she has,
Can into woman have grown, and no worthy man’s
love have attracted?
Think ye that love until now can have been shut out
from her bosom?
Drive not thither too rashly: we might to our
mortification
Have to turn softly homewards our horses’ heads.
For my fear is
That to some youth already this heart has been given;
already
This brave hand has been clasped, has pledged faith
to some
fortunate
lover.
Then with my offer, alas! I should stand in confusion
before her.”
Straightway the pastor had opened his lips to speak
consolation,
When his companion broke in, and said in his voluble
fashion:
“Years ago, forsooth, unknown had been such
a dilemma.
All such affairs were then conducted in regular fashion.
Soon as a bride for their son had been by the parents
selected,
First some family friend they into their councils
would summon,
Whom they afterward sent as a suitor to visit the
parents
Of the elected bride. Arrayed in his finest apparel,
Soon after dinner on Sunday he sought the respectable
burgher,
When some friendly words were exchanged upon general
subjects,
He knowing how to direct the discourse as suited his
purpose.
After much circumlocution he finally mentioned the
daughter,
Praising her highly, and praising the man and the
house that had sent him.
Persons of tact perceived his intent, and the politic
envoy
Readily saw how their minds were disposed, and explained
himself further.
Then were the offer declined, e’en the ‘no’
brought not mortification;
But did it meet with success, the suitor was ever
thereafter
Made the chief guest in the house on every festive
occasion.
For, through the rest of their lives, the couple ne’er
failed to remember
That ’twas by his experienced hand the first
knot had been gathered.
All that, however, is changed, and, with many another
good custom,
Quite fallen out of the fashion; for every man woos
for himself now.
Therefore let every man hear to his face pronounced
the refusal,
If a refusal there be, and stand shamed in the sight
of the maiden!”