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"The old
student," was the reply. "They say that he was once an energetic young man, that
he studied the dead languages, and sang and even composed many songs; then
something had happened to him, and in consequence of this he gave himself up to
drink, body and mind. When at last he had ruined his health, they brought him
into the country, where someone paid for his board and residence. He was gentle
as a child as long as the sullen mood did not come over him; but when it came he
was fierce, became as strong as a giant, and ran about in the wood like a chased
deer.
But when we succeeded in bringing him home, and prevailed upon him
to open the book with the dried-up plants in it, he would sometimes sit for a
whole day looking at this or that plant, while frequently the tears rolled over
his cheeks. God knows what was in his mind; but he requested us to put the book
into his coffin, and now he lies there. In a little while the lid will be placed
upon the coffin, and he will have sweet rest in the grave!" The cloth which
covered his face was lifted up; the dead man's face expressed peace- a sunbeam
fell upon it.
A swallow flew with the swiftness of an arrow into the
arbour, turning in its flight, and twittered over the dead man's head. What a
strange feeling it is- surely we all know it- to look through old letters of our
young days; a different life rises up out of the past, as it were, with all its
hopes and sorrows. How many of the people with whom in those days we used to be
on intimate terms appear to us as if dead, and yet they are still alive- only we
have not thought of them for such a long time, whom we imagined we should retain
in our memories for ever, and share every joy and sorrow with them.
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