Read the text and find the
definitions for the words in bold.
When a man
sneezes, people still say in some countries, "God bless you." They do
not know why they say it; they simply repeat what they heard older people say
when they were children, and do not know that every time they use these words
they recall the age when people
believed that evil spirits could enter into a man, and that when a man sneezed
he expelled one of these spirits. It is a very old and widely spread superstition that when a dog howls at
night, someone not far away is dying or
will soon die. Many people are uncomfortable
when they hear a dog howling after dark, not because they believe that dogs
have any knowledge that death is present or coming, but because their ancestors for many centuries believed
that the howling of a dog was ominous,
and the habits of our ancestors
leave deep traces in our natures.
Now, every
time the melancholy howling of a dog at night makes a child uncomfortable, he recalls the old superstition
which identified the roaring or wailing of the wind with a wolf or dog into
which a god or demon had entered, with power to summon the spirits of men to
follow him as he rushed along in the darkness. In the old homes in the forests,
thousands of years ago, children crowded about the open fire and trembled when
a great blast shook the house, for fear that the gigantic beast who made the sound would call them and they would be
compelled to follow him. We think of wind as air in motion; they thought of it
as the breath and sound of some living creature. When we say that the wind
"whistled in the keyhole," or "kissed the flowers," or
"drove the clouds" before it, we are using poetically the language
our forefathers used literally.
We speak of
"the siren voice of
pleasure," "the blow of fate," "the smile of fortune,"
and do not remember, often do not know, that we are recalling that remote past when people believed that there were
Sirens on the coast of Crete whose voices were so sweet that sailors could not
resist them and were drawn on to the rocks and drowned; that fate was a terrible,
relentless, passionless person with
supreme power over gods and men; that fortune was a being who smiled or frowned
as men smile or frown, but whose smile meant prosperity and her frown disaster.
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