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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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/ X. `! }- q# I) j4 o2 o6 [To see a world in a grain of sand,+ d7 Y* N" B. ^
And a heaven in a wild flower," C; q) V6 w% V
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
; y& L3 R! a& nAnd eternity in an hour.
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A robin redbreast in a cage4 i" O; C. @! u% I& P- N
Puts all heaven in a rage.
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$ V( S0 O+ ^8 i6 V! |A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
- r( M" x! N* ?" G7 aShudders hell thro' all its regions.% o: {8 ?* `4 o2 a6 @
A dog starv'd at his master's gate
# z/ G$ n$ a$ G1 q& L) i9 v! ]1 _Predicts the ruin of the state.
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A horse misused upon the road
2 q& B; l z1 k# T/ ZCalls to heaven for human blood.
: r, O0 d7 ^7 ]- KEach outcry of the hunted hare, E# L. ]: c1 U8 d& q. m
A fibre from the brain does tear.# ]" w: D; V r$ e9 u2 F: D* ]
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A skylark wounded in the wing,
# n8 J% Z1 j% Y' |A cherubim does cease to sing.
; @ `$ b0 \( n7 _. c( BThe game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight( O1 U& S5 q4 E+ D W
Does the rising sun affright.: G/ P4 Z N/ _" U8 P8 a* T {, D$ \
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Every wolf's and lion's howl, Y) ]0 I- R& [2 j$ g0 q
Raises from hell a human soul.- E& S |/ h" W3 I8 I: N
; ?8 A/ ]7 O4 D, C" K; a. ~& VThe wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
2 A" b3 `( u6 l" y* SKeeps the human soul from care.6 j/ | k6 b' ~$ ?2 b6 U9 w
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,* O7 O" t0 N7 |# s& _: U
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
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! ?- @' W) K: @3 yThe bat that flits at close of eve! I2 X* ^) h8 G8 X6 M( B
Has left the brain that won't believe.# D) {" |7 N0 }
The owl that calls upon the night
3 [7 N( S# ^8 S" ^: I! c0 B9 U' sSpeaks the unbeliever's fright.
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He who shall hurt the little wren! n, f+ O5 E8 @% S! _* k7 n* y# O/ f. b
Shall never be belov'd by men.
9 \! H' a y+ N" d) ?He who the ox to wrath has mov'd# o4 b; W$ {0 w0 N
Shall never be by woman lov'd.
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8 L4 K8 [) i# x4 Q. cThe wanton boy that kills the fly4 u3 l- ~. N' W- D; G! J. A3 M
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
9 q0 J' G2 e! z( }1 g! zHe who torments the chafer's sprite
0 \$ C/ A T+ I; U4 c' G: IWeaves a bower in endless night.% m8 s, t8 C& N; ]
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The caterpillar on the leaf
1 T" G& ]8 A* U9 w8 NRepeats to thee thy mother's grief.
U8 ]! c- t( A) f* _- l1 x" nKill not the moth nor butterfly,9 u# `& c2 G# P5 Y
For the last judgement draweth nigh.
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% S4 v8 w w% d6 A$ qHe who shall train the horse to war3 Q& Q! R- k9 H. \+ H) t; v
Shall never pass the polar bar., S4 X- y! D. O/ O- f4 |
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
0 t7 J: r# {$ Z# @+ ZFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.3 X# h! ^3 c0 o) S& F" u7 j
s+ p6 y6 ^! X, A: O% RThe gnat that sings his summer's song
& `, t7 s5 n9 M |Poison gets from slander's tongue.& S, V5 m. W/ u3 q
The poison of the snake and newt9 K2 T9 N4 L4 {" ~* `- l
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee
8 ~( J+ e6 N: L$ R8 n# O$ WIs the artist's jealousy.
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' u1 f Q2 q6 f1 E; d& K+ ]1 sThe prince's robes and beggar's rags; b$ m; m) [4 p1 ~
Are toadstools on the miser's bags." i# L; }+ g3 y& B- E& e+ @( l
A truth that's told with bad intent
4 {5 R+ D3 @8 TBeats all the lies you can invent.
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$ S. s% ^2 i" \2 L! Y, a, B0 WIt is right it should be so;
4 V, S$ y* z3 w9 H5 v) t( w5 xMan was made for joy and woe;
+ }% r S" Y3 t5 @And when this we rightly know,. {) M, O( I6 u
Thro' the world we safely go.
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8 \( _: s; E. E3 e/ i3 o. O' B5 KJoy and woe are woven fine,
9 o9 ^0 F1 D+ K: b0 `A clothing for the soul divine.2 T! T! S9 S; X% C! v% u$ G0 J0 f
Under every grief and pine
F u4 V# c# P& C% I# w: u; _7 T$ f6 mRuns a joy with silken twine.
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The babe is more than swaddling bands;: S! [ M- L K
Every farmer understands.8 s+ O* h! }+ ^: z, R
Every tear from every eye
3 I3 r3 R) \5 m4 J; d( [5 lBecomes a babe in eternity;
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This is caught by females bright,
$ b, ^' n {% i" e) qAnd return'd to its own delight.
1 D: P1 R( W9 W# c/ c) ^' B2 h& w) QThe bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,( l0 N! Q; c h4 {9 m
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.8 X3 I0 E6 g v. o, O3 W( }3 ?
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath
8 Y1 p0 |/ _0 o) G: i& a6 j7 XWrites revenge in realms of death.
, @: z" c% O* H3 H4 h; c0 TThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
1 C8 c) w; g; w4 Y" nDoes to rags the heavens tear.
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9 Y# s! w& T8 SThe soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,+ E( H# I8 A, U9 T3 m* M
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.# I' e, T- A" L" r( P) I1 E
The poor man's farthing is worth more3 R- _( y8 I6 v
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
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One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands: ]" {6 G3 K2 y: B
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
& H2 [+ e4 u8 w& a* aOr, if protected from on high,* n! P* [! w9 h# i7 G; ?& ~, x
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
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He who mocks the infant's faith
+ B! b0 z2 s: b$ w2 z( bShall be mock'd in age and death.8 o7 s$ G0 C N+ B& l" k) j
He who shall teach the child to doubt# a" p: j. \# ]+ T; {. L
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
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( T- k o6 }$ }# A+ H) w6 XHe who respects the infant's faith
1 ]4 d3 H- Q+ N, ^! d% ?+ {! i: JTriumphs over hell and death.7 N- J4 Z; P6 `/ S/ Q0 f# x
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
/ `! {3 z7 v: h' rAre the fruits of the two seasons.' U! r [+ n' k0 M, b
; \% x( p6 H; j2 m( `* AThe questioner, who sits so sly,
: i& p& B7 k( e& VShall never know how to reply.$ W6 y- L) C0 D, r
He who replies to words of doubt3 l5 f( x( C/ S, x6 r$ |% f$ p
Doth put the light of knowledge out.- y; b7 z# [6 N5 x. k& ?; t- R/ ]* n5 w
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The strongest poison ever known0 b% W9 c& c1 ]( j
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
- D: k( u/ w% d3 f, q! {Nought can deform the human race
8 E+ n# i6 A& N) e% |, [Like to the armour's iron brace.
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When gold and gems adorn the plow,% i' A5 f( k+ }0 Z x
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.9 H9 W; B. G- N4 C
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,
* ?. p9 @; x' m. A `) L2 H% G* AIs to doubt a fit reply.
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
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$ Z2 s" M$ ^ X: A% }He who doubts from what he sees# l' i6 V4 z8 a# w& o3 g1 X$ X
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.6 f6 u* ]9 b/ ^: T3 x" ~! g
0 ] W, ?: P; c. Y. R! {! l$ }If the sun and moon should doubt,7 Z5 I/ F8 P6 @ E, f( D0 U
They'd immediately go out.
( {' u! x4 D% t: b$ W) u0 D3 [+ m& ETo be in a passion you good may do,
9 L' s4 K% `+ s+ O9 e" B8 GBut no good if a passion is in you.- z1 U- G T( |, d) g4 e
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The whore and gambler, by the state5 ]! v0 F0 {' v/ g& z% W7 j
Licensed, build that nation's fate.2 A4 P6 l2 g0 W: F, t+ f
The harlot's cry from street to street
' w# v* B/ O. f9 o$ _( YShall weave old England's winding-sheet.
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# i) |; c( S6 ?% _The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
5 A4 N4 Q0 L! n0 L+ qDance before dead England's hearse.
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Every night and every morn7 G) B" C' }& a6 }: q
Some to misery are born,
7 X' _" b S$ c, BEvery morn and every night
" _4 k+ F/ ^% ~8 I- m. eSome are born to sweet delight.& \ l( ~+ z! j% [( Q/ x y3 k1 u0 v
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Some are born to sweet delight,5 o1 }" Q2 B2 H1 G) G- _
Some are born to endless night.
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. g; i1 u1 m+ J8 \7 ]; {We are led to believe a lie2 i) }2 H# z7 x% ~
When we see not thro' the eye,
5 y# t' U" Q+ j! \' fWhich was born in a night to perish in a night,
/ P/ A7 x0 V8 Y. LWhen the soul slept in beams of light.7 V4 n, B Y! ~0 \
) @; H2 Y2 X+ X) D# [/ q: sGod appears, and God is light,7 ~: l6 S( s# @2 j0 a) c* M* M
To those poor souls who dwell in night;" m; w9 Z* j' ^1 s% k2 {7 y: y
But does a human form display
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