I believe, in one of my letters to the Princess Thamonda, I spoke of
the approaching birthday of Remeses--his thirty-fifth--and that the
queen had resolved, on that day, to confer upon him the crowns of
Egypt, and resigning, with the sceptre, all dominion into his hand,
retire to a beautiful palace, which she has recently completed on the
eastern slope of the Libyan hills, west of the pyramids, and
overlooking a charming lake, which, begun by former rulers, has been
enlarged and beautified by each, and by none more than by herself.
This purpose of the queen was made known to Remeses, about three weeks
after his return from Thebes with his victorious army. I was not
present at the interview, but will repeat to you the conversation that
passed, as it was made known to me by the prince, who extends towards
me all the confidence of one beloved brother to another; and, indeed,
keeps no secrets from me. This pleasing confidence is fully
reciprocated on my part, and we are in all things as one.
I had been, that morning, on a visit to that part of Memphis which
stretches away westward from the Nile in a succession of gardens,
squares, palaces, and monuments, girdling the Lake of Amense with
beautiful villas, and climbing with its terraces, grottoes, shrines,
and marble pavilions, the very sides of the cliffs of Libya, two
leagues from the river; for to the extent of Memphis there seems to be
no limit measurable by the eye. Even the three great pyramids are
almost central in the mighty embrace of the sacred city.
Upon landing from my galley upon the Island of Rhoda, my Hebrew page
Israel, now become a bright and blooming youth, with a face always
enriched by the light of gratitude, met me, and said:
"The prince, my lord, desires to see you in his private chamber. He
bade me ask you not to delay."
I found Remeses walking to and fro in the apartment, with a pale face
and troubled brow. As soon as I entered, he approached me, and taking
my hand between his, pressed it to his heart affectionately, and said:
"I am glad you have returned, Sesostris, my friend and brother! Come
and sit by me on this seat by the window. I have much to say--much! I
need your counsel."
"My noble friend," I answered, moved by his unusual emotion, "I am not
able to counsel one so wise and great as you are."
"Nay, you are too modest, prince. I must tell you all. Strange events
have occurred. Hear me, and you will then be able to strengthen my
soul! You know that of late my dear mother has been given to
melancholy; that she has appeared absent in thought, abrupt in speech,
and ill at ease. Thou hast observed this; for we have spoken of it
together, and marvelled at her mood, which neither the memory of our
victories in Ethiopia, the prosperity of her kingdom, the peace in her
borders, the love of her subjects, nor my own devotion could remove;
nor the music of the harp, nor the happy songs of the chanters
dissipate."
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