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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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7 ]1 m- M6 { _6 `6 sTo see a world in a grain of sand,& r a7 G# R2 y' ]6 `4 e3 ^/ U
And a heaven in a wild flower,2 ~- {9 v& N# [) m V$ `3 ]
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,1 Q' b, g+ }6 `& `. e" E
And eternity in an hour.2 h+ w" W M6 f6 M0 g
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A robin redbreast in a cage
$ \1 I, m- _: I# H1 JPuts all heaven in a rage.( t. L0 z- c) u+ \6 g0 G5 }
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A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
$ P' P' R* ~4 e( RShudders hell thro' all its regions.0 u. f4 G1 l+ K8 R, L; I5 M9 p# _
A dog starv'd at his master's gate* M, `$ X1 N2 W* n0 m4 H, ? M3 u
Predicts the ruin of the state./ @% d( q. t1 v7 A, s6 [
% L0 B l6 r: P0 F* v6 ^A horse misused upon the road, |7 n& ^4 D) c) E: d
Calls to heaven for human blood.
* y' O+ q h8 S% Y! `' `3 tEach outcry of the hunted hare; H# t8 R# i) Z0 T
A fibre from the brain does tear.
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- m9 s G6 m- p) i! rA skylark wounded in the wing,
: _$ K/ d: i; kA cherubim does cease to sing.& x' z: j* I; `* i7 E0 ?$ I) j O
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
; a7 y; a& G# L) R. [Does the rising sun affright.
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Every wolf's and lion's howl
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, p' L6 F6 m- `3 JThe wild deer, wand'ring here and there,4 ?) ?: _) Y7 O- b: J! @% G, v% _
Keeps the human soul from care.; ^9 q: A B Q0 W, r3 @7 p n
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,9 N, b& m9 t" n. B& Z" e f
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
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The bat that flits at close of eve
* Y1 ?0 P, K A6 F* t7 RHas left the brain that won't believe.* J/ Z) ^9 m( O; B1 }
The owl that calls upon the night
/ b- U+ |6 G* q2 K* v8 aSpeaks the unbeliever's fright.4 E) `! h4 ?! G4 z1 d$ L
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He who shall hurt the little wren9 Q6 Z+ \3 L& `2 ]; B$ u- |
Shall never be belov'd by men.
* w W6 l+ A* v$ ^He who the ox to wrath has mov'd2 u( k& ]" F }0 ~
Shall never be by woman lov'd.
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( @' v& ?% k7 ^( |The wanton boy that kills the fly
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7 s- P: z* u: }He who torments the chafer's sprite9 P m" J5 u# A0 n3 c2 y
Weaves a bower in endless night.
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The caterpillar on the leaf
. e. j, b2 a% L- t: N( H+ IRepeats to thee thy mother's grief.
x$ A- z0 f: B# E+ O, k" u( w" P eKill not the moth nor butterfly,
; X5 d4 [" A2 |; ?! }$ V! |- FFor the last judgement draweth nigh.
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He who shall train the horse to war- a; Z% _! i0 }9 V
Shall never pass the polar bar.3 a+ Z# U3 ]; M6 z
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
! g. L6 a) E9 X% ^Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.
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* F2 a+ O8 e, }7 Y% VThe gnat that sings his summer's song: p5 \5 `1 x) E2 t* W- h. t' A2 I
Poison gets from slander's tongue.
3 ^, z# H r; D9 M }( KThe poison of the snake and newt
( Q6 j+ L# P; n" \Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee
+ {2 |# y5 u" L5 g) QIs the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags
) ]* C/ M2 s; h$ z0 M2 eAre toadstools on the miser's bags.
. V6 y4 q9 L, x0 k3 B' ]A truth that's told with bad intent, N }5 C7 `* `. e3 B, f }
Beats all the lies you can invent.3 k( W+ s- J: ^) ]% [2 F7 s1 H
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It is right it should be so;4 V {1 S/ I: s/ h; i1 X
Man was made for joy and woe;1 t5 F# b- [# e$ q& P
And when this we rightly know,3 o4 g# f# r7 C1 \0 i
Thro' the world we safely go.
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Joy and woe are woven fine,
E" c" ]3 M# t% r) iA clothing for the soul divine.7 j- j: H# `8 N) ?
Under every grief and pine
l9 H2 D4 v/ X+ sRuns a joy with silken twine.8 l& k8 e0 b" Q z' {, i9 ^
H/ b; }' @5 O: ^; tThe babe is more than swaddling bands;6 l: F9 B; y9 b" L( u, P+ r
Every farmer understands.
/ \' B& k1 ?% V- fEvery tear from every eye# K- w4 _" z4 W
Becomes a babe in eternity;
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This is caught by females bright,- i# c" m: R- z" o, B) ]7 i
And return'd to its own delight.8 e/ V7 B3 H# H5 c6 Y& m$ r
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,) t, ?* |+ w: y
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.' g( i5 d% A+ I7 T
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath$ B u- ^0 h" m. E6 H
Writes revenge in realms of death.$ |* O: S9 p* W6 \
The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,* E5 N3 ?! l( f& y/ c9 m" i0 W2 k
Does to rags the heavens tear.
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+ Q. h H2 |, rThe soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,, Z. G( v7 ~ A0 }* t
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
5 N- e/ c) Q$ |6 b3 e; P$ rThe poor man's farthing is worth more7 b' B& ^- q, w! h
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.2 y2 [: M2 @% d' ~6 F
8 X! H1 B8 w+ Z# s+ _9 }One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
4 l$ P+ ~; j ]Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;" P; |# [' l5 v- c
Or, if protected from on high,5 I% P; n/ O% E/ N! i1 L. D& R' f
Does that whole nation sell and buy.3 H5 D! M8 C4 q' p
" L0 P+ K' J: T' EHe who mocks the infant's faith% ~- N' \5 x3 ]4 Q4 J4 ]
Shall be mock'd in age and death.4 g. M# Z' g5 m) G3 g5 s1 W2 O
He who shall teach the child to doubt
$ M' X! i( q" fThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
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He who respects the infant's faith! {" L A* z; X+ M5 T. {
Triumphs over hell and death.- F9 p! m8 o( T
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
; ~( i$ ?: q! S2 xAre the fruits of the two seasons.
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The questioner, who sits so sly,
' R9 r; x; q; R8 b( j5 ]5 T1 JShall never know how to reply.
! Z3 ~6 e. h1 N' |7 g* r: a _8 HHe who replies to words of doubt
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The strongest poison ever known* I8 r/ j* h! q f
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
7 V8 J9 h7 N8 I" S6 {+ |- ?5 @9 ONought can deform the human race0 } _* u2 E2 I5 d% {
Like to the armour's iron brace.& I. n: g. }3 F$ p d2 n
* d( @. u( d9 SWhen gold and gems adorn the plow,( ]* }( N. s& p5 S6 W7 `) S
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.
+ x4 ~! f$ p) D. T" EA riddle, or the cricket's cry, k; O/ ^9 L0 B, b& f
Is to doubt a fit reply.2 F9 }+ ~6 _! T4 z, V% I. O& b
3 B! z* f K5 {7 d* D! WThe emmet's inch and eagle's mile9 g2 v7 }1 E- M$ ^, A8 Q( \2 ~
Make lame philosophy to smile.- F( S; o& c( a* ~3 j
He who doubts from what he sees
% N' j) j3 d) X) P2 H, _Will ne'er believe, do what you please.5 f# ]5 |' U; e& y& u) t5 a1 k
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If the sun and moon should doubt,- ^, C9 |' S2 w8 Q/ y9 N
They'd immediately go out.- G- Z, z* l- F- Z
To be in a passion you good may do,# d& R% g' Y4 ^, F( X! c
But no good if a passion is in you.: {, a/ C% c9 G& ?. h
7 K% ^: R4 S( g* F5 T! T cThe whore and gambler, by the state
" P+ Z% U3 t% m2 JLicensed, build that nation's fate.
! i7 y% E5 W9 H6 gThe harlot's cry from street to street/ B. Y+ d1 W; t0 l7 l5 z) H2 @) r$ b
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.! h @2 ]5 _! F) l
$ ?8 ?1 \% q1 JThe winner's shout, the loser's curse,' ]; D" W ]* H) O
Dance before dead England's hearse.
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4 x/ h$ j! D) e# `9 k. i2 L JEvery night and every morn
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Every morn and every night- y |- f& B8 R1 f5 F, r8 c
Some are born to sweet delight.
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Some are born to sweet delight,
% n9 K% X" c ?) NSome are born to endless night.
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We are led to believe a lie1 U9 Q( c \+ ?7 F
When we see not thro' the eye,5 s: [8 j# r0 |2 j, o1 T
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,' u; X1 \* j" X' Y2 ^6 Q
When the soul slept in beams of light.
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" {8 L4 |- G4 W. K3 H! WGod appears, and God is light,
# V* }& y- b1 XTo those poor souls who dwell in night;; ?/ V" q z4 {; ^3 T- {/ }* w, L
But does a human form display
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