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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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To see a world in a grain of sand,; s" z9 p1 j1 g* k7 D
And a heaven in a wild flower,
/ L) \% I1 M) QHold infinity in the palm of your hand,7 d2 Y T* T1 Q) q, T& s
And eternity in an hour.
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* |2 q7 X4 S' j9 s1 ]# F/ c; FA robin redbreast in a cage+ b& G9 x! u9 I
Puts all heaven in a rage.: g' ^$ T8 n* s/ u& i# ~
' I9 x, o& M6 v7 J# mA dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
3 O# F/ {/ _% u6 i- l- c, ]Shudders hell thro' all its regions.
& d' K9 t/ h: i( m# f2 C( Z. KA dog starv'd at his master's gate
$ N8 |1 n, J1 s1 i' F) M9 WPredicts the ruin of the state.' p# ^. F- Q8 \1 w+ o' i3 f
5 P, i- s' u; q2 ?3 u. qA horse misused upon the road
4 F% j& Q. ? j+ Z# A4 `8 |. Y" s$ c7 gCalls to heaven for human blood.
1 I7 b1 w) j% eEach outcry of the hunted hare; z; }6 j2 U9 Q7 e: U( ?
A fibre from the brain does tear.- m0 G! `% c, m5 u& Z' C$ O
( T8 v; K. n, ]0 r) Y, v7 aA skylark wounded in the wing,
5 J. k. E' A% w) E+ W) |: gA cherubim does cease to sing.) a5 m e; l7 q6 h% Z( o4 ~ K
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
( |% j' G, S; N! i S6 \1 {Does the rising sun affright.: ?/ b9 `& [; g: |! E. _; L0 c5 a
0 W4 g$ s" I! i. i! LEvery wolf's and lion's howl+ }4 |$ V# J" V* V- b" [( }8 ^: V
Raises from hell a human soul.
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The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,0 F2 ]! W1 V$ W# _ V0 ]7 o/ J
Keeps the human soul from care.
0 _" ?7 Y, x: t4 ]: O: \5 R" i* L) a1 aThe lamb misus'd breeds public strife,% `" u4 P6 _- R# @# K6 x* U
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.3 Z) E* G5 ^7 w' G' g. |$ m
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The bat that flits at close of eve
! H3 Y" g f U3 H1 b% c/ `, IHas left the brain that won't believe.
Y' M$ f* K3 N" m* `The owl that calls upon the night7 \1 l$ S+ M0 G6 `
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.; m- m# s' x1 m/ X; K
; Q5 ~, U" l; Y- HHe who shall hurt the little wren
) U9 b; D8 S! z: S; @; Z; fShall never be belov'd by men.
, O$ Y t% H0 P4 Y j* j1 GHe who the ox to wrath has mov'd
( Q! L: g8 l+ p8 r# N, cShall never be by woman lov'd.
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The wanton boy that kills the fly( P1 I9 U3 a k+ }
Shall feel the spider's enmity.2 ?3 V3 L0 H& _- z$ a0 {
He who torments the chafer's sprite
& |5 ~4 D! _+ X w. Z, I4 F, ^Weaves a bower in endless night.' ?! K% s2 V% p8 m' T) p
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The caterpillar on the leaf. ], B& R6 y& s& ~6 s2 R( a, m/ J
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.* [ x: j' h( G" ^. o# k
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
8 o' V5 a/ j6 \4 S5 C7 k7 bFor the last judgement draweth nigh.* R+ v1 G1 n- Q2 N9 x* \4 f) Z
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He who shall train the horse to war
8 U6 @0 J2 O U3 l0 aShall never pass the polar bar.
2 g& x! ~5 I$ T1 rThe beggar's dog and widow's cat,
! F, G% D/ r1 FFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.
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" v p+ q: ?1 p! ]3 a5 p! _The gnat that sings his summer's song4 k: g9 n% j9 J v2 C6 [5 u
Poison gets from slander's tongue.* c7 `- t/ w: K( t# v# \' Q$ R
The poison of the snake and newt
0 D$ `; |4 N% J+ x) d! cIs the sweat of envy's foot.
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6 K1 m4 R% [0 k, g, T- ~( tThe poison of the honey bee
0 h! B2 P9 n9 c; R5 \Is the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags) g9 w- z; ^1 Y* l9 V! m! `
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
: b$ A+ U8 T6 L+ a( Z2 G7 d5 ]9 V# [A truth that's told with bad intent" P% R' }3 K% v0 M& r
Beats all the lies you can invent.
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It is right it should be so;
! J3 y2 Z$ z" XMan was made for joy and woe;
! M; o! \% h8 `* m$ b3 J2 l# ~And when this we rightly know,# y. q) t, Y+ w3 P4 i9 w
Thro' the world we safely go.
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Joy and woe are woven fine,/ r* i" q7 e4 j% \6 U+ d
A clothing for the soul divine.: T& ~; d4 q- D, J4 M
Under every grief and pine0 B, o2 P9 X( z: r% b C! i
Runs a joy with silken twine.* g; v$ y' t4 E8 |1 V% }8 F. x" A0 y
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The babe is more than swaddling bands;
% M1 x s- \8 q" I3 @3 kEvery farmer understands.
' U8 Z2 Z8 y, V* f3 i* I, [Every tear from every eye& g9 E6 t, q6 F% D
Becomes a babe in eternity;
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This is caught by females bright,! H ^: t4 D3 ]7 }- |# u+ @
And return'd to its own delight.
0 b4 D9 C7 w2 L6 ^5 N, hThe bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
2 |, l- O# g# L# I+ ]3 mAre waves that beat on heaven's shore.( R2 u! T8 p8 |; }9 J6 L! m& C
6 a5 U; Y3 g" EThe babe that weeps the rod beneath" h ^# A0 k3 D$ A1 ?! ?
Writes revenge in realms of death.
; G- B2 v0 d+ `2 B9 @6 x2 HThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
5 f+ I+ w, E/ r/ N. U$ a% h* zDoes to rags the heavens tear.8 g" n* o7 @/ i* k/ d7 e3 h
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The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,) i5 A3 o- O y
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
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Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
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One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands/ m/ T6 N' A1 V3 A
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
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Does that whole nation sell and buy.
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) Q; ~- Q! Y' A5 a q" `, C, n, T2 ZHe who mocks the infant's faith3 J5 X/ h4 L1 n0 j) E+ k% _2 x$ ?
Shall be mock'd in age and death.
# M8 c+ h' _ _1 B. zHe who shall teach the child to doubt
1 |9 b" ], ~( @" O6 O& \ z8 xThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
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He who respects the infant's faith, R) k! m# R1 U# p! \
Triumphs over hell and death.
- `+ i, }. ~, c8 @( |5 t* rThe child's toys and the old man's reasons
2 D3 F2 E5 p j5 FAre the fruits of the two seasons.
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- V6 K! \( E ~- I# ]- u) i0 X) iThe questioner, who sits so sly,
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He who replies to words of doubt
6 E$ g, J/ x! @' wDoth put the light of knowledge out.
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h& z/ ]6 a0 yThe strongest poison ever known
2 [ `+ y$ l& @7 F gCame from Caesar's laurel crown.. `7 Z9 U0 f7 H' p+ q* b5 B+ U
Nought can deform the human race; r: C0 H( s0 H5 t Q$ H, i; R
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^/ A/ x0 |' t0 y. g! f& d( MWhen gold and gems adorn the plow,
4 p, ^6 o h; u8 XTo peaceful arts shall envy bow.
( ]" g; X9 \; k, ~A riddle, or the cricket's cry,; l6 | M- S8 T1 G6 Z
Is to doubt a fit reply.
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
! ~; g( A# g# E# ^Make lame philosophy to smile.
1 T* p# F( u4 dHe who doubts from what he sees1 H9 b0 F- a( I
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
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If the sun and moon should doubt,
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' T1 l# ? K q7 j, Q0 `To be in a passion you good may do,
. I+ d7 m$ E+ v' R: b; aBut no good if a passion is in you.- C/ I6 h& K3 g7 W1 E( g4 `+ H/ U8 @% b
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The whore and gambler, by the state0 f' o) A5 Z* D3 C
Licensed, build that nation's fate.5 ]% ?) c7 b, Q6 u
The harlot's cry from street to street
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The winner's shout, the loser's curse,2 A- J7 l0 m9 h+ H
Dance before dead England's hearse.- F) m. h5 n- A( ]& X6 h2 H0 _. ^2 Q
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Every night and every morn
( j! j& |6 V4 k: ASome to misery are born,5 l& q0 E9 i6 r6 _, Z" V
Every morn and every night6 K, s; A+ v4 w
Some are born to sweet delight.2 W4 `* P( }9 {1 @
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Some are born to sweet delight,/ P l; {; I+ f4 l0 P8 X+ @
Some are born to endless night.
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1 q" ~: ^3 P6 sWe are led to believe a lie ]) L9 {/ F: @) O$ @
When we see not thro' the eye,$ ~; m( _; f" {9 | Z
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
9 n! p3 ~" A( R8 R) hWhen the soul slept in beams of light.; r) Q, T. X# Q! l
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God appears, and God is light,5 [- l6 N( h# i8 H9 B$ n- v
To those poor souls who dwell in night;
: s6 P% c6 z. S( O1 d5 b+ DBut does a human form display1 A9 N6 V7 J, Q
To those who dwell in realms of day. |
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