tartuffe or the hypocrite(塔突弗)-第3章
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himself a sinner just for trifles； The merest nothing is enough to shock him；
So much so； that the other day I heard him Accuse himself for having；
while at prayer； In too much anger caught and killed a flea。
CLEANTE Zounds； brother； you are mad； I think！ Or else You're
making sport of me； with such a speech。 What are you driving at with all
this nonsense 。 。 。 ？
ORGON Brother； your language smacks of atheism； And I suspect
your soul's a little tainted Therewith。 I've preached to you a score of times
That you'll draw down some judgment on your head。
CLEANTE That is the usual strain of all your kind； They must have
every one as blind as they。 They call you atheist if you have good eyes；
And if you don't adore their vain grimaces； You've neither faith nor care
for sacred things。 No； no； such talk can't frighten me； I know What I am
saying； heaven sees my heart。 We're not the dupes of all your canting
mummers； There are false heroesand false devotees； And as true heroes
never are the ones Who make much noise about their deeds of honour； Just
so true devotees； whom we should follow； Are not the ones who make so
much vain show。 What！ Will you find no difference between Hypocrisy
and genuine devoutness？ And will you treat them both alike； and pay The
self…same honour both to masks and faces Set artifice beside sincerity；
Confuse the semblance with reality； Esteem a phantom like a living person；
And counterfeit as good as honest coin？ Men； for the most part； are
strange creatures； truly！ You never find them keep the golden mean； The
limits of good sense； too narrow for them； Must always be passed by； in
each direction； They often spoil the noblest things； because They go too
far； and push them to extremes。 I merely say this by the way； good brother。
ORGON You are the sole expounder of the doctrine； Wisdom shall die
with you； no doubt； good brother； You are the only wise； the sole
enlightened； The oracle； the Cato； of our age。 All men； compared to you；
are downright fools。
CLEANTE I'm not the sole expounder of the doctrine； And wisdom
shall not die with me； good brother。 But this I know； though it be all my
knowledge； That there's a difference 'twixt false and true。 And as I find no
kind of hero more To be admired than men of true religion； Nothing more
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noble or more beautiful Than is the holy zeal of true devoutness； Just so I
think there's naught more odious Than whited sepulchres of outward
unction； Those barefaced charlatans； those hireling zealots； Whose
sacrilegious； treacherous pretence Deceives at will； and with impunity
Makes mockery of all that men hold sacred； Men who； enslaved to selfish
interests； Make trade and merchandise of godliness； And try to purchase
influence and office With false eye…rollings and affected raptures； Those
men； I say； who with uncommon zeal Seek their own fortunes on the road
to heaven； Who； skilled in prayer； have always much to ask； And live at
court to preach retirement； Who reconcile religion with their vices； Are
quick to anger； vengeful； faithless； tricky； And； to destroy a man； will have
the boldness To call their private grudge the cause of heaven； All the more
dangerous； since in their anger They use against us weapons men revere；
And since they make the world applaud their passion； And seek to stab us
with a sacred sword。 There are too many of this canting kind。 Still； the
sincere are easy to distinguish； And many splendid patterns may be found；
In our own time； before our very eyes Look at Ariston； Periandre； Oronte；
Alcidamas； Clitandre； and Polydore； No one denies their claim to true
religion； Yet they're no braggadocios of virtue； They do not make
insufferable display； And their religion's human； tractable； They are not
always judging all our actions； They'd think such judgment savoured of
presumption； And； leaving pride of words to other men； 'Tis by their deeds
alone they censure ours。 Evil appearances find little credit With them； they
even incline to think the best Of others。 No caballers； no intriguers； They
mind the business of their own right living。 They don't attack a sinner
tooth and nail； For sin's the only object of their hatred； Nor are they over…
zealous to attempt Far more in heaven's behalf than heaven would have
'em。 That is my kind of man； that is true living； That is the pattern we
should set ourselves。 Your fellow was not fashioned on this model； You're
quite sincere in boasting of his zeal； But you're deceived； I think； by false
pretences。
ORGON My dear good brother…in…law； have you quite done？
CLEANTE Yes。
ORGON I'm your humble servant。
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（Starts to go。）
CLEANTE Just a word。 We'll drop that other subject。 But you know
Valere has had the promise of your daughter。
ORGON Yes。
CLEANTE You had named the happy day。
ORGON 'Tis true。
CLEANTE Then why put off the celebration of it？
ORGON I can't say。
CLEANTE Can you have some other plan In mind？
ORGON Perhaps。
CLEANTE You mean to break your word？
ORGON I don't say that。
CLEANTE I hope no obstacle Can keep you from performing what
you've promised。
ORGON Well； that depends。
CLEANTE Why must you beat about？ Valere has sent me here to
settle matters。
ORGON Heaven be praised！
CLEANTE What answer shall I take him？
ORGON Why； anything you please。
CLEANTE But we must know Your plans。 What are they？
ORGON I shall do the will Of Heaven。
CLEANTE Come； be serious。 You've given Your promise to Valere。
Now will you keep it？
ORGON Good…bye。
CLEANTE （alone） His love； methinks； has much to fear； I must go let
him know what's happening here。
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ACT II
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SCENE I ORGON； MARIANE
ORGON Now； Mariane。
MARIANE Yes； father？
ORGON Come； I'll tell you A secret。
MARIANE Yes 。 。 。 What are you looking for？
ORGON （looking into a small closet…room） To see there's no one there
to spy upon us； That little closet's mighty fit to hide in。 There！ We're all
right now。 Mariane； in you I've always found a daughter dutiful And gentle。
So I've always love you dearly。
MARIANE I'm grateful for your fatherly affection。
ORGON Well spoken； daughter。 Now； prove you deserve it By doing
as I wish in all respects。
MARIANE To do so is the height of my ambition。
ORGON Excellent well。 What say you ofTartuffe？
MARIANE Who？ I？
ORGON Yes； you。 Look to it how you answer。
MARIANE Why！ I'll say of himanything you please。
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SCENE II ORGON； MARIANE； DORINE （coming
in quietly and standing behind Orgon； so that he does
not see her）
ORGON Well spoken。 A good girl。 Say then； my daughter； That all
his person shines with noble merit； That he has won your heart； and you
would like To have him； by my choice； become your husband。 Eh？
MARIANE Eh？
ORGON What say you？
MARIANE Please； what did you say？
ORGON What？
MARIANE Surely I mistook you； sir？
ORGON How now？
MARIANE Who is it； father； you would have me say Has won my
heart； and I would like to have Become my husband； by your choice？
ORGON Tartuffe。
MARIANE But； father； I protest it isn't true！ Why should you make
me tell this dreadful lie？
ORGON Because I mean to have it be the truth。 Let this suffice for
you： I've settled it。
MARIANE What； father； you would 。 。 。 ？
ORGON Yes； child； I'm resolved To graft Tartuffe into my family。 So
he must be your husband。 That I've settled。 And since your duty 。 。
（Seeing Dorine） What are you doing there？ Your curiosity is keen； my
girl； To make you come eavesdropping on us so。
DORINE Upon my word； I don't know how the rumour Got startedif
'twas guess…work or mere chance But I had heard already of this match；
And treated it as utter stuff and nonsense。
ORGON What！ Is the thing incredible？
DORINE So much so I don't believe it even from yourself； sir。
ORGON I know a way to make you credit it。
DORINE No； no； you're telling us a fairly tale！
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ORGON I'm telling you just what will happen shortly。
DORINE Stuff！
ORGON Daughter； what I say is in good earnest。
DORINE There； there； don't take your father seriously； He's fooling。
ORGON But I tell you 。 。 。
DORINE No。 No use。 They won't believe you。
ORGON If I let my anger 。 。 。
DORINE Well； then； we do believe you； and the worse For you it is。
What！ Can a grown…up man With that expanse of beard across his face Be
mad enough to want 。 。 。？
ORGON You hark me： You've taken on yourself here in this house A
sort of free familiarity That I don't like； I tell you frankly； girl。
DORINE There； there； let's not get angry； sir； I beg you。 But are you
making game of everybody？ Your daughter's not cut out for bigot's meat；
And he has more important things to think of。 Besides； what can you gain
by such a match？ How can a man of wealth； like you； go choose A
wretched vagabond for son…in…law？
ORGON You hold your tongue。 And know； the less he has； The better
cause have we to honour him。 His poverty is honest poverty； It should
exalt him more than worldly grandeur； For he has let himself be robbed of
all； Through careless disregard
