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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)
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" ^2 }4 { s, t! QTo see a world in a grain of sand,7 j! w/ h4 B: h& `' v$ P) L, ]' o0 q
And a heaven in a wild flower,
3 i( ^( H; Q, N# K! h' u4 ~Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
! r. Y$ `7 j' iAnd eternity in an hour.6 s; s: y9 n, j! o! m) }
+ }2 d& v7 v+ W, A" vA robin redbreast in a cage! Q; B( p- J0 E2 W- w( s- k4 \
Puts all heaven in a rage.
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A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons8 D3 D2 d( j6 y" R1 ]
Shudders hell thro' all its regions.
+ i& m, D9 g3 o( L8 z% E0 O2 GA dog starv'd at his master's gate$ x6 O& a7 d7 P+ M9 K1 \ H
Predicts the ruin of the state.* J2 A. M, H q7 ^
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A horse misused upon the road$ }$ m8 l9 d9 a5 _$ X9 g
Calls to heaven for human blood.% D) P5 o, }7 l) V0 T
Each outcry of the hunted hare" {2 \9 _- ], m& P+ f7 R" w& |
A fibre from the brain does tear.
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A skylark wounded in the wing,
+ y& q2 A1 i8 X! G3 ~A cherubim does cease to sing.
" B" e& r6 C2 i/ I) B2 cThe game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
1 j) p) T# ]; k+ Y4 K: b! n# [Does the rising sun affright.6 ^9 P4 B' P- w5 b
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Every wolf's and lion's howl
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/ o) X- V' O/ ^# _2 K7 [The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
$ ]) b7 r" g, P3 A+ p! UKeeps the human soul from care.
& e6 j$ ]! H/ ?+ G, l+ ?/ kThe lamb misus'd breeds public strife,+ K/ F) w* f4 x& x- Q# @
And yet forgives the butcher's knife./ {( A) s8 D/ I; m- X1 m
) ?+ g0 p. F6 W ]* RThe bat that flits at close of eve
8 ]4 d/ ?8 X2 [6 jHas left the brain that won't believe.
: R( U! M5 [$ g6 k. K" NThe owl that calls upon the night
8 M+ d: c! Y- ~. kSpeaks the unbeliever's fright.; {1 h0 M! g$ i2 z- P% Y7 V- S
* w+ Z- i. q9 B& A5 \6 A$ @He who shall hurt the little wren# j+ T' }3 [5 Z% V4 a1 F
Shall never be belov'd by men.
+ q5 ~; H1 ]$ Q9 ]He who the ox to wrath has mov'd
3 [! d% }7 |# A0 q r! F% rShall never be by woman lov'd.
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2 H0 T! @8 Z) M% ~9 ^% s& a5 EThe wanton boy that kills the fly+ `# S" n" X9 E3 q4 d3 |
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
0 z5 ^. V8 G, AHe who torments the chafer's sprite( U/ i, R$ I0 r p- r+ j) b
Weaves a bower in endless night.- M0 w' u- M8 F4 ^& x9 \$ M
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The caterpillar on the leaf- ?$ T+ M' a: W5 Z! }3 ]
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
* e: s, \6 N5 l$ w) l4 n0 gKill not the moth nor butterfly,4 l: [* l# A1 p$ j
For the last judgement draweth nigh." C* `* @1 `, r* g2 s5 Z' X& x0 K) n
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He who shall train the horse to war# A" }! {$ Z) ]0 W. {% f3 j
Shall never pass the polar bar.
# Z$ H0 A! B' z. Q9 p4 sThe beggar's dog and widow's cat,
; a: x$ u* f2 b, YFeed them and thou wilt grow fat. R! k+ }- G! F, B6 p c
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The gnat that sings his summer's song
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The poison of the snake and newt8 v2 n, {$ Z( [! y6 V
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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4 U2 ?; R& Q: f5 a$ z$ ?The poison of the honey bee7 c$ A) t+ R8 Q$ i( Z1 l0 J
Is the artist's jealousy.
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9 q5 |6 w# k3 N3 e4 F' YThe prince's robes and beggar's rags
. Q+ D: b' k N$ ], l1 |0 E. RAre toadstools on the miser's bags.
, {% B) A1 ~- d4 b: _; M- NA truth that's told with bad intent
) Q) k% C( r* q% JBeats all the lies you can invent.
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It is right it should be so;
* {& K7 t, J% b; x/ n1 GMan was made for joy and woe;, P2 F& t: O; E- `
And when this we rightly know,- s' l3 E/ ?: f' a6 \3 p
Thro' the world we safely go." t0 X. S6 R6 P, h: B! a7 P
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Joy and woe are woven fine,5 S2 {0 n' W+ G9 W7 E7 H# H$ J
A clothing for the soul divine.9 R" v3 Y- i4 q/ j
Under every grief and pine# Q7 E4 A4 ?! j0 X! K
Runs a joy with silken twine.. I0 q1 B" [" ? ?. q; O
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The babe is more than swaddling bands;
9 B: S3 F- x1 q4 C7 W- r" xEvery farmer understands.
6 l p; ?) N) N f: }Every tear from every eye. L" z5 O% T6 K7 H8 y8 h8 e
Becomes a babe in eternity;1 ?9 m& U" q' H1 J
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This is caught by females bright,
]; P3 o& A& S; ^* m- xAnd return'd to its own delight.2 y+ N9 k& g0 x& V9 N
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,% n7 h, N7 k5 V2 ^- w7 {
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore./ P8 |) H! d+ P+ n( f
7 `2 i: |+ g3 uThe babe that weeps the rod beneath
! u7 o( U: T( x+ ~! D: f4 A# _Writes revenge in realms of death.
8 y0 j( l3 J) D8 o9 L- MThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,* n& v: l z w( q2 p+ V
Does to rags the heavens tear.
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The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,0 ?8 t0 ~9 T9 V# A! t
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
8 T: ]2 D' ~7 q' WThe poor man's farthing is worth more
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8 ?( g; j8 R; Z: v; r% y: u+ KOne mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands# V1 d: p4 J) D2 \
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
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C2 d0 b h' b2 V2 y8 i, r& ADoes that whole nation sell and buy.0 h$ c7 _. h2 E0 k+ T" b
9 [ P4 W% O9 h {! \7 K2 IHe who mocks the infant's faith2 k z( V4 q, a; j3 J8 k
Shall be mock'd in age and death.
v' B/ V m- V1 WHe who shall teach the child to doubt
1 b/ y1 k- b0 n) }9 bThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.$ |! Y4 a5 [' w6 a9 S5 A1 S1 Z
( h& }3 }: c1 N( n# |" ~He who respects the infant's faith0 i- N4 c ]1 O" T! ]7 Y( n
Triumphs over hell and death.
6 d- l G+ q; d! dThe child's toys and the old man's reasons8 i0 l" _ z. I
Are the fruits of the two seasons.& R& z3 q2 C" O! B9 z3 H% ~8 k
' C3 P+ `" [* \( p- y# QThe questioner, who sits so sly,
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5 s+ k. j1 H {1 F+ U2 r0 H) mHe who replies to words of doubt
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) a" F2 w) T8 I; ?. f. ?" O: pThe strongest poison ever known) d) o& d7 e% X9 U9 d4 Y9 {
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
5 S# k+ T6 v+ w7 c$ s0 t) dNought can deform the human race6 S0 n; d: Q# [! H% R/ L
Like to the armour's iron brace.: u1 V9 f7 Q4 X- p% b5 w' T
) X3 o# }* u. V m' p% d, D5 v0 `When gold and gems adorn the plow,0 I! H4 u; Z% u7 ^2 W, j
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.
* n4 d5 h0 }! m$ fA riddle, or the cricket's cry,
F8 J9 y7 `, e1 b2 mIs to doubt a fit reply.5 N0 T, {7 @$ m( e
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
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# J- z# n% n& R% L% BHe who doubts from what he sees
8 L+ ?5 Y a& jWill ne'er believe, do what you please.
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If the sun and moon should doubt,
, c7 Z+ Z8 x, t/ Z# X7 }& TThey'd immediately go out.. \7 Y" o. B8 x7 e! S: @7 L
To be in a passion you good may do,' j) [, B7 F1 _: N- R
But no good if a passion is in you.& c% R: ^0 D9 ]* q; Q
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The whore and gambler, by the state; f+ m9 A8 P* n' H
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
, c+ k- a8 M3 D5 J+ z3 aThe harlot's cry from street to street
6 g8 e/ _3 s+ j& l0 ]+ A- `Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.
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$ F# {; M9 @4 S8 jThe winner's shout, the loser's curse,% N) C% p6 W9 D6 d1 `# m
Dance before dead England's hearse.( U" |" x6 b0 D; x2 ^0 R
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Every night and every morn& B+ b7 E, g$ g* H9 Q/ |( Q
Some to misery are born,$ G$ [& m; Y6 J
Every morn and every night
# D2 A! }7 q. G9 [5 w$ \Some are born to sweet delight.
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Some are born to sweet delight,
8 t. i9 q: A; X) w1 m, `Some are born to endless night.0 _# e' J# m. L. C) C9 v
* H# ^$ _6 g5 [' V1 ZWe are led to believe a lie; O: N, z! t5 s/ H. D, Q
When we see not thro' the eye,
/ u, s5 e8 v5 T. a" YWhich was born in a night to perish in a night,. z0 t% `7 ~$ Z
When the soul slept in beams of light.
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God appears, and God is light,/ G) p, e& _6 D J4 ?
To those poor souls who dwell in night;% U6 Q9 m6 {" L$ _$ l1 K d! d2 [
But does a human form display
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