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第一段是Blake诗, Auguries of Innocence, 的前四句,全文很长!看看全文是不是有助于理解作者的本意。(不知道,太长了,没耐心看)9 ^0 r4 U1 F" r& \+ O( m' h6 w6 P
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To see a world in a grain of sand,( S) G$ e/ [, b* Q: S7 W8 V
And a heaven in a wild flower,
# ], P0 y8 n; W3 QHold infinity in the palm of your hand,
1 O4 U4 x/ Y% v1 \3 Z, _! vAnd eternity in an hour.
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* }7 t' W0 ?% tA robin redbreast in a cage
6 S) L, Y: Q/ o" jPuts all heaven in a rage.* q/ f) f8 _5 o* M2 z/ V
- T T# k3 k$ pA dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons+ W/ C9 V% v' Y. l
Shudders hell thro' all its regions./ L4 L# }: t2 j
A dog starv'd at his master's gate& {, s1 u) _: w1 t9 i5 ^
Predicts the ruin of the state.
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* p6 k4 S ^0 z+ ~" o5 AA horse misused upon the road& R L& V7 e0 T+ Z0 q# Y9 e+ L
Calls to heaven for human blood.$ N( X* W! @/ A2 I8 g
Each outcry of the hunted hare% I$ K6 f* b! h7 ^- G1 k
A fibre from the brain does tear. {' H, T7 A$ F3 [ L
" J9 U- L ~; `+ K5 @: tA skylark wounded in the wing,
6 f5 k! N" ?. v0 b7 n0 Q! I( ^9 mA cherubim does cease to sing.( R/ q1 g+ t/ \/ ?: M+ k: P
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
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Every wolf's and lion's howl
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0 w0 B' r, t, Z( B2 j& zThe wild deer, wand'ring here and there,: K \. R) r7 D% Q% g# k
Keeps the human soul from care.
7 }! r4 c3 K: C8 ?5 N% r5 ]+ dThe lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
6 b$ B/ i2 V3 y$ EAnd yet forgives the butcher's knife.
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The bat that flits at close of eve
. k1 X" I/ I5 w4 Z/ M, E" S( cHas left the brain that won't believe.
% |9 |% t* M5 i5 S# ?8 \) M8 [, EThe owl that calls upon the night
# Z6 J, M! j2 Z! _$ {" aSpeaks the unbeliever's fright.- G. J0 K$ O6 |3 o; H: r
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He who shall hurt the little wren
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He who the ox to wrath has mov'd
7 z) m, ?/ X5 }! q- MShall never be by woman lov'd.
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The wanton boy that kills the fly
7 f' ?6 _; a; Z! yShall feel the spider's enmity.5 r& G) L" C" F t8 D
He who torments the chafer's sprite
# h2 a5 F) k5 V4 }% _Weaves a bower in endless night.
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" H6 L8 T$ T3 BThe caterpillar on the leaf
. L f5 z7 p9 rRepeats to thee thy mother's grief.1 V* F4 M1 i, N: l& }' _2 _; h) U
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,* S1 p: ^! J5 {) i
For the last judgement draweth nigh., _& \$ D! f$ r# G+ M1 w' y
9 i2 p& \8 d% q. ?He who shall train the horse to war2 _ ^6 M, P) c" x) x+ h& `
Shall never pass the polar bar.5 }* S) m/ ~% H; F: I# x
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
% D/ T% G1 V2 m7 B( QFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.
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The gnat that sings his summer's song
! e) M d$ Z8 z. C( O) Q4 tPoison gets from slander's tongue.) P/ S7 j7 S: E5 ?
The poison of the snake and newt* v% J3 w; p; q$ N( t6 V
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee
+ e6 d7 o1 T+ a$ g) K3 mIs the artist's jealousy.
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1 |3 C' X* l9 YThe prince's robes and beggar's rags
x7 ~. `% c( L! @6 \Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
5 Z. T! G7 Z! Q# TA truth that's told with bad intent
6 m4 a, r- E7 L+ Z7 ?Beats all the lies you can invent.
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1 [0 P/ m" U: G' |It is right it should be so;
3 a5 T$ Y+ }# D1 D- rMan was made for joy and woe;3 I2 {) B" k/ A/ V7 C7 P
And when this we rightly know,
9 C# P6 A" Q2 ]. S' G+ @+ E; IThro' the world we safely go. J6 Y% U5 t2 V. c$ z4 L' }
8 ]+ Q U" O/ f# e0 BJoy and woe are woven fine,1 [- x1 X1 g1 }5 `/ [2 E: v
A clothing for the soul divine.3 }1 r/ n; g; E0 r$ ?
Under every grief and pine4 c: q8 H3 n! W/ l, F# k
Runs a joy with silken twine.- v! Y T/ f5 u
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The babe is more than swaddling bands;
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Every tear from every eye+ r4 X. O3 B- s1 k
Becomes a babe in eternity;
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This is caught by females bright,
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The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
# u1 M$ w( Q! N1 cAre waves that beat on heaven's shore.5 S$ O2 ~1 w6 y$ J2 ~; |2 }
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath
1 N1 r8 y- _$ U+ I/ _0 V) JWrites revenge in realms of death.
: k3 [; z7 \" }: g zThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
$ x) P& t' }6 v ]; C! hDoes to rags the heavens tear.
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3 _. A# U' P) F9 VThe soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,9 y3 x# c0 L; A; g# r
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
4 ~; Q5 V% `/ r( X1 v7 w2 N. JThe poor man's farthing is worth more: b. x7 x" M6 K" P7 P! _. i
Than all the gold on Afric's shore./ W5 n0 f3 C' c9 _1 e
' R0 S$ x. y& T/ [; F$ ]9 \One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
' G5 ^# v, f- u- z2 m' wShall buy and sell the miser's lands;2 z: x, J& ~, A1 ?9 N, v+ X
Or, if protected from on high,
! J+ Y. `# d1 N3 S2 ~Does that whole nation sell and buy.9 w* E& Z a0 _: B7 [) ]' x4 F
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He who mocks the infant's faith
7 i( V7 N* u6 B6 N5 Q9 k) lShall be mock'd in age and death.( Q9 \& e+ e) P& _5 S
He who shall teach the child to doubt
* w" C4 A7 m2 m5 n9 DThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
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He who respects the infant's faith
% D. p' D! @9 U7 p& a: K TTriumphs over hell and death.
8 I- w. G8 C5 s% IThe child's toys and the old man's reasons% }7 {& \5 ?4 f& C$ b. y/ L
Are the fruits of the two seasons.' L @& \- `/ z( [+ O( h" ^
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The questioner, who sits so sly,
3 W; O5 e" h8 |& Z% Q+ MShall never know how to reply.
, W% T! p( y: PHe who replies to words of doubt8 m0 ?! ?: W5 U- i
Doth put the light of knowledge out.
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+ ~' t- ]2 u' T [$ mThe strongest poison ever known3 d2 V! P3 e' Y3 ]
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
5 D2 v8 o& G1 Y" @0 g8 UNought can deform the human race ]* s6 M- W |) m, v
Like to the armour's iron brace.
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When gold and gems adorn the plow,! Z5 `" G+ Z- ?% [- M- C
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.4 }, W% g; E" G) t5 h6 S
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,
4 d/ x& |: M, `8 u; AIs to doubt a fit reply.8 f) t7 @8 y5 _4 l" [- p7 K7 B
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile' R! T# o# T$ v
Make lame philosophy to smile.$ Q$ t' v4 R& o8 w
He who doubts from what he sees0 ?5 X+ i/ Q, c/ g
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.) s" V5 h8 U# Q, e
! N( z! k, X3 k% [5 ?" kIf the sun and moon should doubt,# S0 l9 `! q* x; S+ \* y+ e
They'd immediately go out.
, A7 a3 r# |& f" S% M; r& p9 lTo be in a passion you good may do,
$ K' `3 Y: e( Y F" |; gBut no good if a passion is in you.
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6 s0 f+ ~! Y1 X' o1 E' QThe whore and gambler, by the state6 R3 c b/ l( H, {9 _
Licensed, build that nation's fate.: X0 _$ t3 f% I( ?
The harlot's cry from street to street, b; x- D& s( `2 q
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.
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8 t! x7 K( Q! ^4 C7 g& XThe winner's shout, the loser's curse,
b; {$ e* K: P+ MDance before dead England's hearse.; { s* I9 F [2 n2 c% {
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Every night and every morn n# W$ z# g5 x2 A% P' G
Some to misery are born,: ~/ [4 ?5 j- j, C
Every morn and every night+ t, B0 r9 o; J6 ^
Some are born to sweet delight.
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9 G% h- q. z3 u# `5 lSome are born to sweet delight,
$ x; i/ [3 ^; S8 ~ j1 s! DSome are born to endless night.
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We are led to believe a lie
9 f" W* {( G5 Q" J: f4 Y& HWhen we see not thro' the eye,
8 A3 z/ a; @8 G+ \* P, QWhich was born in a night to perish in a night,
- w0 m* t" v9 |( Y2 yWhen the soul slept in beams of light.
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7 m0 `; N/ b Y) C$ EGod appears, and God is light,
' J0 `7 B9 ~( o9 NTo those poor souls who dwell in night; W$ M; ?3 W: v! G X
But does a human form display; e0 K; h! P, x: Y! o" D8 T
To those who dwell in realms of day. |
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