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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 S7 \6 q. Q+ H7 y0 n) `$ |$ a/ p
, O! j2 B, ~( m6 P. jTo see a world in a grain of sand,* ]$ k u/ h3 }4 A# J7 N
And a heaven in a wild flower,
' T) T+ g( C: u. J% p! dHold infinity in the palm of your hand,
/ ~, z. L+ B. c/ q- XAnd eternity in an hour.
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3 d; W( v3 X8 h2 RA robin redbreast in a cage5 N' ~1 V- V* N8 N
Puts all heaven in a rage.; E4 a1 S3 Y6 ]: R0 ^
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A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
5 [6 X$ y$ _' p# v$ T& aShudders hell thro' all its regions.# t) |' q; _& G) m0 R, v, w3 e
A dog starv'd at his master's gate
* e1 {1 P& `5 v: [Predicts the ruin of the state.. Z2 Y7 w, I8 q; I. S( |* b
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A horse misused upon the road
: b5 s! ]1 s& W# [! pCalls to heaven for human blood.# r5 D! X, |. X* d- F4 H
Each outcry of the hunted hare
5 H, Y1 y5 h! H$ V8 rA fibre from the brain does tear./ M3 G$ ?: y, B n
) M( A' R# X3 S6 k' m8 }( BA skylark wounded in the wing,8 ^2 w5 X7 I8 |6 i
A cherubim does cease to sing.& Z8 v" L9 t4 w2 {: m
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight/ Z/ j/ H1 C9 K# p$ Y* F" e
Does the rising sun affright.3 j0 s7 a2 }; y* o" k( M
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Every wolf's and lion's howl6 D' K! I" f0 N$ z8 k
Raises from hell a human soul.6 g9 k( B8 S. r4 }6 N
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The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,: R6 n2 P0 W8 I* p( ^" D/ o. |% t
Keeps the human soul from care.4 X+ [3 [) e: m2 f/ G* R0 v4 c
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,1 c4 i) V4 o: |
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.: \8 J7 n4 Q Z) _' z
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The bat that flits at close of eve9 k# w E- \* v1 y3 H, L2 X
Has left the brain that won't believe.3 T, L- ^' I# S& }: g% V
The owl that calls upon the night" ~2 Q: T8 t) t
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
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He who shall hurt the little wren- L( _( } l" A* L
Shall never be belov'd by men.
/ d2 e0 X1 ]% K! j0 c1 L7 n: [* BHe who the ox to wrath has mov'd
# L' S8 y1 u! x2 S& c% \Shall never be by woman lov'd.
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The wanton boy that kills the fly
4 G$ L& S# F. ?, t. y' E3 N/ T& @Shall feel the spider's enmity.4 T; K: I6 [' F
He who torments the chafer's sprite3 h1 @ U( x8 u4 v8 A! B( T
Weaves a bower in endless night.
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The caterpillar on the leaf
5 ]2 ]& |* p& V/ q" j6 B# uRepeats to thee thy mother's grief.3 Z3 f3 h5 Y' O( A) f
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,9 X! J) U- @+ j
For the last judgement draweth nigh.
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He who shall train the horse to war' i2 r" y# T& W
Shall never pass the polar bar.; d" K1 Y* D" _+ Y5 g/ W
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
* v2 |0 \5 P$ q4 eFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.
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+ E$ x1 A- j: P% m! jThe gnat that sings his summer's song
7 M- d" ~6 P! s8 B, BPoison gets from slander's tongue.% J7 e. r0 n- ?4 q5 W+ s. d3 }. }
The poison of the snake and newt9 f1 X8 {8 _3 v% m4 F
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee
7 c5 p) [' Q- |( ]Is the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags
$ j* n5 [3 i% [ U, B8 SAre toadstools on the miser's bags.; O3 _1 x4 b6 v8 W
A truth that's told with bad intent
& d2 B, d3 l% M* `& K# t' C, F! X& T) EBeats all the lies you can invent.
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* B) k7 W/ k4 cIt is right it should be so;- ?9 T7 \. P! i. E, B. j2 Q) A
Man was made for joy and woe;$ F7 A# Q* q( `2 M* e% P3 A% O" [
And when this we rightly know,
8 ?9 @3 O: i$ ~* G5 BThro' the world we safely go.0 t2 ^% R8 s% p( V3 M+ S
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Joy and woe are woven fine,
6 ^/ T8 [3 U; _% y* _A clothing for the soul divine./ F+ W$ w& K: r9 a; P! R- ], S
Under every grief and pine
+ M7 v+ j$ b/ eRuns a joy with silken twine.+ _2 Y6 Z V7 v# p0 ^1 n
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The babe is more than swaddling bands;' u( S1 W7 N" @8 r
Every farmer understands.
9 E6 t( H/ K7 m L+ n8 o; PEvery tear from every eye* q% O9 h# z) o4 O) u
Becomes a babe in eternity;5 G, k; g0 H4 P
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This is caught by females bright,- o' T" ^3 n; G" o2 ~6 ~7 ?
And return'd to its own delight.. q: ^% V8 ?: o5 V1 J' u
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
. i( x7 M {7 m+ J! T; W. \% }Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.- ^+ R9 P6 f9 U5 I6 u0 ]. u
. M: G, s" i8 f+ P4 [The babe that weeps the rod beneath
( E# c* P* }( E5 Z5 U* a5 AWrites revenge in realms of death.
* ~' R4 q+ N2 |8 t4 eThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
; \1 R) ^0 |8 U/ yDoes to rags the heavens tear.8 C9 E+ O m- O( c3 I2 G
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The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,; C3 [. T7 W/ j* y6 r: }
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.5 {: t9 u" w+ [/ N/ z2 L1 F
The poor man's farthing is worth more ]9 M+ T2 n- Z T" K1 z
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.9 @( ]* ^' A) n! G, x7 a
* ], }* w, l, y6 U+ Z$ Y, e* s& |. |One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands8 U2 J7 d! }# e6 e
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
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/ ]' q$ M- t$ z) ?4 T) @Does that whole nation sell and buy.
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( Y5 q' e' k: g# v$ F' RHe who mocks the infant's faith
+ m+ a) H9 `( Y6 L$ F' Y& UShall be mock'd in age and death.
) N3 J7 ^9 A2 ^9 z8 t' e- `9 |+ JHe who shall teach the child to doubt( H# W7 ~- s+ w. S& h) ~
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
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/ j8 b1 y- A# M9 y7 pHe who respects the infant's faith, E- X) }7 Z- K1 Y) g
Triumphs over hell and death.
# n9 f- t6 [, C2 D z9 b5 jThe child's toys and the old man's reasons
- b( z/ o3 Y8 W* cAre the fruits of the two seasons.
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/ |4 s: C$ N3 X* c+ ]6 lThe questioner, who sits so sly,5 U+ x1 c# O, U6 N2 q3 T7 a
Shall never know how to reply.
7 G8 P& M% _5 \' K' GHe who replies to words of doubt
9 \& V' d; v. x/ U$ iDoth put the light of knowledge out.
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The strongest poison ever known
7 T3 s8 Z" ]# a/ D4 l# vCame from Caesar's laurel crown.
3 R) p0 t; V; }+ aNought can deform the human race
: T+ t: f* G; f9 T4 ^Like to the armour's iron brace.
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& J) e7 o G9 C" L9 R3 \/ x4 LWhen gold and gems adorn the plow,
: R/ t) r/ j, E6 @& z% v. `8 _% TTo peaceful arts shall envy bow.
8 d( U9 e# M* J! RA riddle, or the cricket's cry,
& c- `8 B. f/ E3 JIs to doubt a fit reply.. B: m5 J, G5 `8 p# ?9 }/ G1 G2 t
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile: @- N9 B' A* B1 {: r
Make lame philosophy to smile.
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Will ne'er believe, do what you please.; E! Y! U2 I; _6 U
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They'd immediately go out.
% O' ]& U. X' o8 f, FTo be in a passion you good may do,
" \% R: J7 E& U9 U, A& dBut no good if a passion is in you.
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The whore and gambler, by the state; h% d1 k% m- ^0 T
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
' Y6 H4 @4 ^- L) ]7 mThe harlot's cry from street to street
1 a A. I9 m7 U: r" |1 i- t7 ^Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.$ S# }% Y+ L$ {, j8 f! `1 V
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The winner's shout, the loser's curse,1 ?: O% I/ U+ l9 P! g! f+ ?& L; w9 Z
Dance before dead England's hearse., Y0 e" [7 t8 m" ]$ c1 o
) K- W: e8 E6 X# I! x4 oEvery night and every morn3 Q1 b. c8 R3 z+ D2 C
Some to misery are born,: c1 Z8 n; K0 J. K% a$ \
Every morn and every night
4 {& D/ I, b. n; {# J3 lSome are born to sweet delight.
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0 c$ m4 G( F; M8 J. q& dSome are born to sweet delight,
8 p. e. k+ E+ ?8 p2 ?" iSome are born to endless night.
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We are led to believe a lie' f# g; X1 A( E8 Y
When we see not thro' the eye,
, [# u$ Y8 z* t) g* l* ?Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
0 f7 l9 p+ a3 F4 c7 g3 |; t& l0 P7 XWhen the soul slept in beams of light.& [! H' u$ v6 f) ]! k
# F2 C& ^: z" z3 L: o. G6 F W; wGod appears, and God is light,5 O& m% ?7 L9 q) k) l
To those poor souls who dwell in night;
2 X& \, s9 T pBut does a human form display" ]) j/ n7 N6 v# J0 D" G( L
To those who dwell in realms of day. |
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