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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)6 ~ n3 @8 { I8 W9 Z; k0 Q' B7 Z
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To see a world in a grain of sand,
' j3 z7 N5 t8 HAnd a heaven in a wild flower,
9 B+ N* f* A" a+ _/ {8 V9 d' N' H8 |Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
f/ x$ ] ^* O0 V/ y! A2 V! RAnd eternity in an hour.+ ^+ R2 m9 r$ U. B2 @- } t$ r
7 J- }4 Y) Y+ o' c( ZA robin redbreast in a cage
& C: c2 j; m1 r6 C7 O0 C( t) nPuts all heaven in a rage.
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$ z# N1 u( b4 x/ V/ F6 rA dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
7 S4 {" x9 Z7 U/ W zShudders hell thro' all its regions.4 w/ l0 E- a2 n7 m- w. w+ J/ Z
A dog starv'd at his master's gate9 ^$ S" T' D# \3 J- @$ z
Predicts the ruin of the state., I0 o4 C# w( w+ m& g
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A horse misused upon the road3 z2 S' m5 H, d% f# \2 j
Calls to heaven for human blood.
% I, A7 J" i- y8 TEach outcry of the hunted hare( c9 F3 p7 w3 @( A2 |' G9 w
A fibre from the brain does tear.
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, P; t3 a; u9 E `A skylark wounded in the wing,& I9 G- a% y' @& @
A cherubim does cease to sing.
+ _, X! i: h" P" x( YThe game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
2 Y; h3 t2 [2 L6 q) }7 `" q% N% hDoes the rising sun affright.
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- U4 Y% k1 o/ Q$ {1 |Every wolf's and lion's howl/ [; h! V9 i4 w m+ k2 p- k
Raises from hell a human soul.+ R7 N/ h- q$ m1 N# |
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The wild deer, wand'ring here and there, `, z- m# X! L, Z
Keeps the human soul from care.( d5 G& [: T l" N
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
, C' N1 S" l: T8 i0 R0 n& vAnd yet forgives the butcher's knife.
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The bat that flits at close of eve; D' G* ~( [5 e# E) _
Has left the brain that won't believe.
. R$ C# ~, L. L) o' L& bThe owl that calls upon the night a4 y) J* m4 c$ c' p- ?! Z- F
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
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He who shall hurt the little wren
9 w- w7 |" c9 d4 }+ iShall never be belov'd by men.
c: y* q; _# T: Z4 W" rHe who the ox to wrath has mov'd
0 s, ^' I$ W' O3 b$ [% l" t9 vShall never be by woman lov'd.0 P) a! W+ m9 N
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The wanton boy that kills the fly9 S6 Y2 k1 Q) l! }$ g$ \1 O
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
, N @; E7 o2 c. oHe who torments the chafer's sprite
: c$ W- C# I9 V$ F4 ~1 VWeaves a bower in endless night.$ t% ]6 B0 j3 \2 }( j0 Q6 G0 }
" o3 U% c) N& H, z/ O# ^& L, qThe caterpillar on the leaf w' q* W5 z3 Z' h6 |1 c% ^1 [# Q
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
. `8 S) [/ F7 W# SKill not the moth nor butterfly,/ P" ^+ m( D% I6 V
For the last judgement draweth nigh.
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! w, r7 y$ {* mHe who shall train the horse to war
- h; o9 U( y- wShall never pass the polar bar.
- f- q$ ~# m& D! S+ W, s3 QThe beggar's dog and widow's cat,
3 k _" k+ T+ q- c- _Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.1 Q' N7 w$ F5 _2 {; {
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The gnat that sings his summer's song
* ?! i4 L) Z0 TPoison gets from slander's tongue.
* ?1 E; T; k% d# o# nThe poison of the snake and newt: R$ c9 m4 `- W' D% j1 N* Z
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee
: Y- T4 T% s" I( `5 B+ kIs the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags% O* b; H" c' L0 x2 D5 d
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.7 s* h- o' Z: `; i8 ]' K
A truth that's told with bad intent! r# f$ | X" r) p
Beats all the lies you can invent.8 B* ` j( W O8 t% p3 ~
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It is right it should be so;1 m$ k# c1 u, c8 Z# v
Man was made for joy and woe;! _0 X( F! I2 K+ L4 y' ~
And when this we rightly know,: h9 ~8 i0 W- ]
Thro' the world we safely go.; _2 ?: |. O5 o/ J3 |
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Joy and woe are woven fine,) h$ j% S' ?9 b( C1 b& f+ f
A clothing for the soul divine./ K, T( x$ O- N
Under every grief and pine; P- k3 r' m+ Q$ u4 |
Runs a joy with silken twine.
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The babe is more than swaddling bands;# e1 I* \4 a6 m( c' t3 ?
Every farmer understands.7 w4 z) H5 h0 d& z: ]5 L) ^3 d! A, y: Q
Every tear from every eye
; \7 A1 ]5 b7 K8 ?- d5 cBecomes a babe in eternity;; q, j; }/ L6 d1 A7 S
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This is caught by females bright,1 M% N4 W1 N2 \/ y: p: R+ E
And return'd to its own delight.$ w2 ~2 L2 e- |! `" J7 h: }; W- _
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,' v; W! i) t" o9 V9 I
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.! a) j# w+ J* X$ r
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath
6 Y0 P: _8 B8 E6 I) SWrites revenge in realms of death.
0 X2 U H" }* E/ a; k8 X, lThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
' ]' O1 [( N/ Y5 ~9 WDoes to rags the heavens tear.; G X6 O9 z' }+ @8 W
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The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,. ?+ c" Z: a, d& J' Y: p
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.* p" g; B. Z, v$ C$ Y1 ^
The poor man's farthing is worth more% Z4 m) Y# l/ K1 C
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
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One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands+ R9 B$ U* N# |6 Q2 [. K6 z
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
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Does that whole nation sell and buy.! y) Q4 o; A: a- J6 C7 t
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He who mocks the infant's faith4 F* n% W& a" M, W$ g/ z6 z9 }: R$ B4 ]
Shall be mock'd in age and death.2 c9 @0 t9 @5 l" ]
He who shall teach the child to doubt, O: @2 F+ F% v% i% h2 X
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
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! I9 ^- X) m, C4 tHe who respects the infant's faith0 K: q- _7 [/ s# {+ O7 [0 i
Triumphs over hell and death.
, J! E& {1 t2 \' P R8 L2 @/ @, Q* CThe child's toys and the old man's reasons
' x/ t3 G+ U& d7 U- N: H3 tAre the fruits of the two seasons.4 J: p! }! O/ N2 l! s
* P+ f( a. X! t1 M' K' f& u; ?The questioner, who sits so sly,$ ], I# P8 L. b
Shall never know how to reply.
1 I. T. e( [! [7 I [ `He who replies to words of doubt
1 b2 {. C K2 VDoth put the light of knowledge out.2 o- {2 }. F' \+ R
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The strongest poison ever known1 i6 ?; R! ?3 r/ ^! _( T
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
1 |, }0 f6 [. ]; uNought can deform the human race4 n7 _! D0 L9 K
Like to the armour's iron brace.
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When gold and gems adorn the plow,
! ~! l$ E* Z1 ?To peaceful arts shall envy bow." W% t' |, \8 X# F& i: u2 ]/ ]
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,
" P- P# p, N3 L0 g) {' S' EIs to doubt a fit reply.7 A4 m$ x. t( E+ e
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
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He who doubts from what he sees" G7 ?+ \; Q2 ?' }! G
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
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If the sun and moon should doubt,
5 ^; g/ C9 Y UThey'd immediately go out.6 O0 x6 j0 X+ E! g
To be in a passion you good may do,
/ p0 G2 R; s) A- `1 G$ `/ ?But no good if a passion is in you.
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The whore and gambler, by the state
$ e& t1 J% s) M8 L q0 a( ULicensed, build that nation's fate.
: a; \1 n' A+ tThe harlot's cry from street to street
2 S5 T M% P) U1 h e* `- dShall weave old England's winding-sheet.; @( j( i! \2 A( P9 v0 b) Z
0 F* i, ^8 l4 V F1 B9 s8 ZThe winner's shout, the loser's curse,: j. u' [+ \, A% ~7 z* @6 v7 X
Dance before dead England's hearse.
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. y6 I, b& _5 q6 J" ~/ j% \! LEvery night and every morn
. b+ o, q$ H9 r" f1 ESome to misery are born,
0 F( X' s$ r0 b8 vEvery morn and every night! ^' d8 S2 ]0 a: r# s4 [& C# N
Some are born to sweet delight.0 z+ ~8 V$ t# |! k1 P
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Some are born to sweet delight,% N2 ]8 Z* x: _7 A) r/ W
Some are born to endless night.( B" c4 l* v a7 t, J
+ }& T$ \% q* u( N, I# UWe are led to believe a lie/ ^7 n8 T& i! _" L
When we see not thro' the eye,- Y9 i" m# {! O4 f! n
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,8 d, u2 c9 r/ v0 x& s3 \/ c
When the soul slept in beams of light.2 N; Z1 m& O1 ~5 g1 ~
$ Z; t! S( v* R4 q$ [4 l6 v# wGod appears, and God is light,
6 ~! M2 q# L* u- v! t) c. U' H' pTo those poor souls who dwell in night;* r- J$ J/ R5 R1 w- @
But does a human form display6 B- [8 X/ {3 R" c
To those who dwell in realms of day. |
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