Short stories, German -- Translations into English
“Matters are indeed better with your old friend than formerly. He has
repented; and his repentance has led to forgiveness.”
I now attempted to rise, for I felt myself stronger. The keys of a
little chest near my bed were given me; and in it I found all my
effects. I put on my clothes; fastened my botanical case round
me—wherein, with delight, I found my northern lichens all safe—put on
my boots, and, leaving my note on the table, left the gates, and was
speedily far advanced on the road to Thebes.
Passing along the Syrian coast, which was the same road I had taken on
last leaving home, I beheld my poor Figaro running to meet me. The
faithful animal, after vainly waiting at home for his master’s return,
had probably followed his traces. I stood still, and called him. He
sprang towards me with leaps and barks, and a thousand demonstrations
of unaffected delight. I took him in my arms—for he was unable to
follow me—and carried him home.
There I found everything exactly in the order in which I had left it;
and returned by degrees, as my increasing strength allowed me, to my
old occupations and usual mode of life, from which I was kept back a
whole year by my fall into the Polar Ocean. And this, dear Chamisso, is
the life I am still leading. My boots are not yet worn out, as I had
been led to fear would be the case from that very learned work of
Tieckius—De Rebus Gestis Pollicilli. Their energies remain unimpaired;
and although mine are gradually failing me, I enjoy the consolation of
having spent them in pursuing incessantly one object, and that not
fruitlessly.
So far as my boots would carry me, I have observed and studied our
globe and its conformation, its mountains and temperature, the
atmosphere in its various changes, the influences of the magnetic
power; in fact, I have studied all living creation—and more especially
the kingdom of plants—more profoundly than any one of our race. I have
arranged all the facts in proper order, to the best of my ability, in
different works. The consequences deducible from these facts, and my
views respecting them, I have hastily recorded in some essays and
dissertations. I have settled the geography of the interior of Africa
and the Arctic regions, of the interior of Asia and of its eastern
coast. My Historia Stirpium Plantarum Utriusque Orbis is an extensive
fragment of a Flora universalis terrae and a part of my Systema
Naturae. Besides increasing the number of our known species by more
than a third, I have also contributed somewhat to the natural system of
plants and to a knowledge of their geography. I am now deeply engaged
on my Fauna, and shall take care to have my manuscripts sent to the
University of Berlin before my decease.
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