A journey to the world under-groundHolberg, Ludvig
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A journey to the world under-ground
Holberg, Ludvig
Utopias -- Early works to 1800; Voyages, Imaginary -- Early works to 1800
To be short, I now plainly perceived, that the Inhabitants of this
Globe were Trees, and that they were endued with Reason; and I was lost
in Wonder at that Variety in which Nature wantons in the Formation of
her Creatures. These Trees do by no Means equal ours in Height, scarce
any of them exceeding the common and ordinary Stature of a Man; some
indeed were less; these one would call Flowers or Shrubs; and such I
conjectur’d were Youths and Infants.
Words cannot express into what a Labyrinth of Thought these strange
Appearances threw me, how many Sighs they extorted from me, and how
passionately I longed after the dear Place of my Nativity. For altho’
these Trees seemed to me to be sociable Creatures, to enjoy the Benefit
of Language, and to be endued with a certain Degree or Portion of
Reason, insomuch that they had a Right to be inserted in the Class of
rational Animals, yet I much doubted whether they could be compar’d to
Men; I could not bring myself to think, that Justice, Mercy, and the
other moral Virtues had any Residence among them. Rack’d with these
Thoughts, my Bowels yearned, and Rivers of Tears flowed down my Cheeks.
But while I was thus indulging my Grief, and pouring out my silent
Complaints in such unmanly Sorrows, the Guards entered my Chamber,
whom I looked upon as so many _Roman_ Lictors, considering the Axes
they bore. These marching before me, I was led thro’ the City to a
very lofty Dome in the Center of the _Forum_, or great Market-Place.
I seemed to myself to be greater than a _Roman_ Consul, and to have
obtained the Honour of a Dictator; for there were but twelve Axes
attended the Consuls, whereas I was attended by eighteen. On the
folding Doors of the Dome, to which I was led, a Figure of Justice
was carved, holding a Pair of Scales with her Branches or Arms: This
Image had a Virgin-Air, an earnest Look, a piercing Sight, with a
certain venerable Dejection that made her appear not too proud, nor
yet too humble. This Place I clearly perceived was the Senate-House.
Being introduced into Court, the Floor of which shone with Marble of
tessellated or _Mosaic_ Workmanship; I there beheld a Tree seated on
a Golden Tribunal, with twelve Associates sitting on either Hand on
so many Benches in the most exact and elegant Order. The President
on the Tribunal was a Palm-Tree, of a middling Stature, but easily
distinguish’d from the rest of the Assistants, by the great Variety
of her Leaves, which were of various Dyes: The inferior Officers, to
the Number of twenty-four, guarded each Side, all armed with six Axes
apiece. A most tremendous Prospect! since from so much Armour it was
natural to infer they were a People that delighted in Blood.
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