From 'The History of the Caliph Vathek'

The Caliph and Nouronihar beheld each other with amazement, at finding

themselves in a place which, though roofed with a vaulted ceiling, was

so spacious and lofty that at first they took it for an immeasurable

plain. But their eyes at length growing familiar with the grandeur of

the objects at hand, they extended their view to those at a distance,

and discovered rows of columns and arcades, which gradually diminished

till they terminated in a point, radiant as the sun when he darts his

last beams athwart the ocean; the pavement, strewed over with gold dust

and saffron, exhaled so subtle an odor as almost overpowered them; they

however went on, and observed an infinity of censers, in which ambergris

and the wood of aloes were continually burning; between the several

columns were placed tables, each spread with a profusion of viands, and

wines of every species sparkling in vases of crystal. A throng of genii

and other fantastic spirits of each sex danced lasciviously in troops,

at the sound of music which issued from beneath.

In the midst of this immense hall a vast multitude was incessantly

passing, who severally kept their right hands on their hearts, without

once regarding anything around them; they had all the livid paleness of

death; their eyes, deep sunk in their sockets, resembled those

phosphoric meteors that glimmer by night in places of interment. Some

stalked slowly on, absorbed in profound reverie; some, shrieking with

agony, ran furiously about, like tigers wounded with poisoned arrows;

whilst others, grinding their teeth in rage, foamed along, more frantic

than the wildest maniac. They all avoided each other, and though

surrounded by a multitude that no one could number, each wandered at

random, unheedful of the rest, as if alone on a desert which no foot

had trodden.

Vathek and Nouronihar, frozen with terror at a sight so baleful,

demanded of the Giaour what these appearances might seem, and why these

ambulating spectres never withdrew their hands from their hearts.

"Perplex not yourselves," replied he bluntly, "with so much at once; you

will soon be acquainted with all: let us haste and present you

to Eblis."

They continued their way through the multitude; but notwithstanding

their confidence at first, they were not sufficiently composed to

examine with attention the various perspectives of halls and of

galleries that opened on the right hand and left, which were all

illuminated by torches and braziers, whose flames rose in pyramids to

the centre of the vault. At length they came to a place where long

curtains, brocaded with crimson and gold, fell from all parts in

striking confusion; here the choirs and dances were heard no longer, the

light which glimmered came from afar.

After some time Vathck and Nouronihar perceived a gleam brightening

through the drapery, and entered a vast tabernacle carpeted with the

skins of leopards; an infinity of elders with streaming beards, and

Afrits in complete armor, had prostrated themselves before the ascent of

a lofty eminence, on the top of which, upon a globe of fire, sat the

formidable Eblis. His person was that of a young man, whose noble and

regular features seemed to have been tarnished by malignant vapors; in

his large eyes appeared both pride and despair; his flowing hair

retained some resemblance to that of an angel of light; in his hand,

which thunder had blasted, he swayed the iron sceptre that causes the

monster Ouranabad, the Afrits, and all the powers of the abyss to

tremble; at his presence the heart of the Caliph sunk within him, and

for the first time he fell prostrate on his face. Nouronihar, however,

though greatly dismayed, could not help admiring the person of Eblis;

for she expected to have seen some stupendous giant. Eblis, with a voice

more mild than might be imagined, but such as transfused through the

soul the deepest melancholy, said:--

"Creatures of clay, I receive you into mine empire; ye are numbered

amongst my adorers. Enjoy whatever this palace affords: the treasures of

the pre-Adamite Sultans, their bickering sabres, and those talismans

that compel the Dives to open the subterranean expanses of the mountain

of Kaf, which communicate with these. There, insatiable as your

curiosity may be, shall you find sufficient to gratify it; you shall

possess the exclusive privilege of entering the fortress of Aherman, and

the halls of Argenk, where are portrayed all creatures endowed with

intelligence, and the various animals that inhabited the earth prior to

the creation of that contemptible being whom ye denominate the Father

of Mankind."

Vathek and Nouronihar, feeling themselves revived and encouraged by

this harangue, eagerly said to the Giaour:--

"Bring us instantly to the place which contains these precious

talismans."

"Come!" answered this wicked Dive, with his malignant grin, "come! and

possess all that my Sovereign hath promised, and more."

He then conducted them into a long aisle adjoining the tabernacle,

preceding them with hasty steps, and followed by his disciples with the

utmost alacrity. They reached at length a hall of great extent, and

covered with a lofty dome, around which appeared fifty portals of

bronze, secured with as many fastenings of iron. A funereal gloom

prevailed over the whole scene. Here, upon two beds of incorruptible

cedar, lay recumbent the fleshless forms of the pre-Adamite kings, who

had been monarchs of the whole earth. They still possessed enough of

life to be conscious of their deplorable condition; their eyes retained

a melancholy motion; they regarded each other with looks of the deepest

dejection, each holding his right hand motionless on his heart. At their

feet were inscribed the events of their several reigns, their power,

their pride, and their crimes. Soliman Raad, Soliman Daki, and Soliman

Di Gian Ben Gian, who, after having chained up the Dives in the dark

caverns of Kaf, became so presumptuous as to doubt of the Supreme

Power,--all these maintained great state, though not to be compared with

the eminence of Soliman Ben Daoud [Solomon the son of David].

This king, so renowned for his wisdom, was on the loftiest elevation,

and placed immediately under the dome; he appeared to possess more

animation than the rest, though from time to time he labored with

profound sighs, and like his companions, kept his right hand on his

heart; yet his countenance was more composed, and he seemed to be

listening to the sullen roar of a vast cataract, visible in part through

the grated portals; this was the only sound that intruded on the silence

of these doleful mansions. A range of brazen vases surrounded the

elevation.

"Remove the covers from these cabalistic depositaries," said the Giaour

to Vathek, "and avail thyself of the talismans, which will break asunder

all these gates of bronze, and not only render thee master of the

treasures contained within them, but also of the spirits by which they

are guarded."

The Caliph, whom this ominous preliminary had entirely disconcerted,

approached the vases with faltering footsteps, and was ready to sink

with terror when he heard the groans of Soliman. As he proceeded, a

voice from the livid lips of the Prophet articulated these words:--

"In my lifetime I filled a magnificent throne, having on my right hand

twelve thousand seats of gold, where the patriarchs and the prophets

heard my doctrines; on my left the sages and doctors, upon as many

thrones of silver, were present at all my decisions. Whilst I thus

administered justice to innumerable multitudes, the birds of the air

librating over me served as a canopy from the rays of the sun; my people

flourished, and my palace rose to the clouds; I erected a temple to the

Most High which was the wonder of the universe. But I basely suffered

myself to be seduced by the love of women, and a curiosity that could

not be restrained by sublunary things; I listened to the counsels of

Aherman and the daughter of Pharaoh, and adored fire and the hosts of

heaven; I forsook the holy city, and commanded the Genii to rear the

stupendous palace of Istakhar, and the terrace of the watch-towers, each

of which was consecrated to a star. There for a while I enjoyed myself

in the zenith of glory and pleasure; not only men, but supernatural

existences were subject also to my will. I began to think, as these

unhappy monarchs around had already thought, that the vengeance of

Heaven was asleep, when at once the thunder burst my structures asunder

and precipitated me hither; where however I do not remain, like the

other inhabitants, totally destitute of hope, for an angel of light hath

revealed that, in consideration of the piety of my early youth, my woes

shall come to an end when this cataract shall for ever cease to flow.

Till then I am in torments, ineffable torments! an unrelenting fire

preys on my heart."

Having uttered this exclamation, Soliman raised his hands towards Heaven

in token of supplication, and the Caliph discerned through his bosom,

which was transparent as crystal, his heart enveloped in flames. At a

sight so full of horror, Nouronihar fell back like one petrified into

the arms of Vathek, who cried out with a convulsive sob:--

"O Giaour! whither hast thou brought us? Allow us to depart, and I will

relinquish all thou hast promised. O Mahomet! remains there no

more mercy?"

"None! none!" replied the malicious Dive, "Know, miserable prince! thou

art now in the abode of vengeance and despair; thy heart also will be

kindled, like those of the other votaries of Eblis. A few days are

allotted thee previous to this fatal period. Employ them as thou wilt:

recline on these heaps of gold; command the Infernal Potentates; range

at thy pleasure through these immense subterranean domains; no barrier

shall be shut against thee. As for me, I have fulfilled my mission; I

now leave thee to thyself." At these words he vanished.

The Caliph and Nouronihar remained in the most abject affliction; their

tears unable to flow, scarcely could they support themselves. At length,

taking each other despondingly by the hand, they went faltering from

this fatal hall, indifferent which way they turned their steps. Every

portal opened at their approach; the Dives fell prostrate before them;

every reservoir of riches was disclosed to their view: but they no

longer felt the incentives of curiosity, pride, or avarice. With like

apathy they heard the chorus of Genii, and saw the stately banquets

prepared to regale them. They went wandering on from chamber to chamber,

hall to hall, and gallery to gallery, all without bounds or limit, all

distinguishable by the same lowering gloom, all adorned with the same

awful grandeur, all traversed by persons in search of repose and

consolation, but who sought them in vain; for every one carried within

him a heart tormented in flames. Shunned by these various sufferers, who

seemed by their looks to be upbraiding the partners of their guilt, they

withdrew from them, to wait in direful suspense the moment which should

render them to each other the like objects of terror.

"What!" exclaimed Nouronihar; "will the time come when I shall snatch my

hand from thine?"

"Ah," said Vathek; "and shall my eyes ever cease to drink from thine

long draughts of enjoyment! Shall the moments of our reciprocal

ecstasies be reflected on with horror! It was not thou that broughtest

me hither: the principles by which Carathis perverted my youth have been

the sole cause of my perdition!" Having given vent to these painful

expressions, he called to an Afrit, who was stirring up one of the

braziers, and bade him fetch the Princess Carathis from the palace

of Samarah.

After issuing these orders, the Caliph and Nouronihar continued walking

amidst the silent crowd, till they heard voices at the end of the

gallery. Presuming them to proceed from some unhappy beings who, like

themselves, were awaiting their final doom, they followed the sound, and

found it to come from a small square chamber, where they discovered

sitting on sofas five young men of goodly figure, and a lovely female,

who were all holding a melancholy conversation by the glimmering of a

lonely lamp; each had a gloomy and forlorn air, and two of them were

embracing each other with great tenderness. On seeing the Caliph and the

daughter of Fakreddin enter, they arose, saluted and gave them place;

then he who appeared the most considerable of the group addressed

himself thus to Vathek:

"Strangers!--who doubtless are in the same state of suspense with

ourselves, as you do not yet bear your hand on your heart,--if you are

come hither to pass the interval allotted previous to the infliction of

our common punishment, condescend to relate the adventures that have

brought you to this fatal place, and we in return will acquaint you with

ours, which deserve but too well to be heard. We will trace back our

crimes to their source, though we are not permitted to repent; this is

the only employment suited to wretches like us!"

The Caliph and Nouronihar assented to the proposal, and Vathek began,

not without tears and lamentations, a sincere recital of every

circumstance that had passed. When the afflicting narrative was closed,

the young man entered on his own. Each person proceeded in order, and

when the fourth prince had reached the midst of his adventures, a sudden

noise interrupted him, which caused the vault to tremble and to open.

Immediately a cloud descended, which, gradually dissipating, discovered

Carathis on the back of an Afrit, who grievously complained of his

burden. She, instantly springing to the ground, advanced towards her son

and said:--

"What dost thou here in this little square chamber? As the Dives are

become subject to thy beck, I expected to have found thee on the throne

of the pre-Adamite Kings."

"Execrable woman!" answered the Caliph; "cursed be the day thou gavest

me birth! Go, follow this Afrit, let him conduct thee to the hall of the

Prophet Soliman; there thou wilt learn to what these palaces are

destined, and how much I ought to abhor the impious knowledge thou hast

taught me."

"The height of power to which thou art arrived has certainly turned thy

brain," answered Carathis; "but I ask no more than permission to show my

respect for the Prophet. It is however proper thou shouldest know that

(as the Afrit has informed me neither of us shall return to Samarah) I

requested his permission to arrange my affairs, and he politely

consented: availing myself therefore of the few moments allowed me, I

set fire to the tower, and consumed in it the mutes, negresses, and

serpents which have rendered me so much good service; nor should I have

been less kind to Morakanabad, had he not prevented me by deserting at

last to my brother. As for Bababalouk, who had the folly to return to

Samarah, and all the good brotherhood to provide husbands for thy wives,

I undoubtedly would have put them to the torture, could I but have

allowed them the time; being however in a hurry, I only hung him after

having caught him in a snare with thy wives, whilst them I buried alive

by the help of my negresses, who thus spent their last moments greatly

to their satisfaction. With respect to Dilara, who ever stood high in my

favor, she hath evinced the greatness of her mind by fixing herself near

in the service of one of the Magi, and I think will soon be our own."

Vathek, too much cast down to express the indignation excited by such a

discourse, ordered the Afrit to remove Carathis from his presence, and

continued immersed in thought, which his companion durst not disturb.

Carathis, however, eagerly entered the dome of Soliman, and without

regarding in the least the groans of the Prophet, undauntedly removed

the covers of the vases, and violently seized on the talismans. Then,

with a voice more loud than had hitherto been heard within these

mansions, she compelled the Dives to disclose to her the most secret

treasures, the most profound stores, which the Afrit himself had not

seen; she passed by rapid descents known only to Eblis and his most

favored potentates, and thus penetrated the very entrails of the earth,

where breathes the Sansar, or icy wind of death. Nothing appalled her

dauntless soul; she perceived however in all the inmates, who bore their

hands on their hearts, a little singularity, not much to her taste. As

she was emerging from one of the abysses, Eblis stood forth to her view;

but notwithstanding he displayed the full effulgence of his infernal

majesty, she preserved her countenance unaltered, and even paid her

compliments with considerable firmness.

This superb Monarch thus answered:--"Princess, whose knowledge and whose

crimes have merited a conspicuous rank in my empire, thou dost well to

employ the leisure that remains; for the flames and torments which are

ready to seize on thy heart will not fail to provide thee with full

employment." He said this, and was lost in the curtains of his

tabernacle.

Carathis paused for a moment with surprise; but, resolved to follow the

advice of Eblis, she assembled all the choirs of Genii, and all the

Dives, to pay her homage; thus marched she in triumph through a vapor of

perfumes, amidst the acclamations of all the malignant spirits, with

most of whom she had formed a previous acquaintance. She even attempted

to dethrone one of the Solimans for the purpose of usurping his place,

when a voice proceeding from the abyss of Death proclaimed, "All is

accomplished!" Instantaneously the haughty forehead of the intrepid

princess was corrugated with agony; she uttered a tremendous yell, and

fixed, no more to be withdrawn, her right hand upon her heart, which was

become a receptacle of eternal fire.

In this delirium, forgetting all ambitious projects and her thirst for

that knowledge which should ever be hidden from mortals, she overturned

the offerings of the Genii, and having execrated the hour she was

begotten and the womb that had borne her, glanced off in a whirl that

rendered her invisible, and continued to revolve without intermission.

At almost the same instant the same voice announced to the Caliph,

Nouronihar, the five princes, and the princess, the awful and

irrevocable decree. Their hearts immediately took fire, and they at once

lost the most precious of the gifts of Heaven--Hope. These unhappy

beings recoiled with looks of the most furious distraction; Vathek

beheld in the eyes of Nouronihar nothing but rage and vengeance, nor

could she discern aught in his but aversion and despair. The two princes

who were friends, and till that moment had preserved their attachment,

shrunk back, gnashing their teeth with mutual and unchangeable hatred.

Kalilah and his sister made reciprocal gestures of imprecation, whilst

the two other princes testified their horror for each other by the most

ghastly convulsions, and screams that could not be smothered. All

severally plunged themselves into the accursed multitude, there to

wander in an eternity of unabating anguish.

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