The Life, Travels, and Literary Career of Bayard TaylorConwell, Russell H.
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The Life, Travels, and Literary Career of Bayard Taylor
Conwell, Russell H.
Taylor, Bayard, 1825-1878
Leipsic, which he reached a day or two after leaving the Brocken, was a
place of great interest to Bayard, as it is in fact to all travellers.
But the interest in any city or country visited by a tourist depends
so much upon his previous reading, and the taste and opportunities for
reading are so diverse, that it seldom happens that any two persons in
the same party enjoy the same scene with equal satisfaction. Bayard had
read of Leipsic and Dresden in his boyhood when other boys were catching
rabbits or playing ball, and as when he sees the great citadel at
Magdeburg which once held Baron Trenck a prisoner, so when at Leipsic he
looks over the field where Blucher and Schwartzenberg met Napoleon, he is
startled with the vividness of the pictures in his imagination. Hundreds
of thousands rushing to combat and scattering in retreat while smoke
rolls upward from hundreds of cannon and the streams are choked with
piles of bloody dead!
There too was Auerbach’s Cellar, in which Goethe’s Faust and
Mephistopheles are so humorously placed. There was the same
drinking-saloon, there the descendant of the old bar-keeper, and
there the same characteristic crowd of loafers, as when Faust and
Mephistopheles drank there, and when amid songs and jokes, the latter
drew all kinds of wine from the gimlet holes in the leaf of the old
wooden table. Bayard’s estimate of the people appears to have confirmed
that of Mephistopheles who says (scene V.):—
“Before all else I bring thee hither
Where boon companions meet together,
To let thee see how smooth life runs away.
Here, for the folk, each day’s a holiday:
With little wit, and ease to suit them,
They whirl in narrow, circling trails,
Like kittens playing with their tails:
And if no headache persecute them,
So long the host may credit give,
They merrily and careless live.”
The peasantry still crowd the cellar, still sing the old lays, and each
day tell over again the old legend of Mephistopheles’ miraculous exit.
“I saw him, with these eyes, upon a wine cask riding
Out of the cellar door, just now.”
CHAPTER XI.
Pictures at Dresden.—Raphael’s Madonna.—Bayard’s Art
Education.—His Exalted Ideas of Art.—His Enthusiasm.—Visits
Bohemia.—Stay in Prague.—The Curiosities of Vienna.—Tomb of
Beethoven.—Respect for Religion.—Listens to Strauss.—View of
Lintz.—Munich and its Decorations.—The Home of Schiller.—Poetic
Landscapes, and Charming People.—Statue by Thorwaldsen.—Walk to
Heidelberg.
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