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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)" b( f4 h5 q/ K+ T
2 I! `$ q$ M- O3 y- `4 eTo see a world in a grain of sand,7 X, m+ j' D+ O7 Y5 |2 U
And a heaven in a wild flower,, A, K' [# V' l% z+ t% g6 m
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,1 L; E# I- Z& Y7 O
And eternity in an hour.
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$ x; A' z3 ~! Y( y: g* oA robin redbreast in a cage
% @$ y q* ~, m1 M3 O: WPuts all heaven in a rage., y# L! U8 R' l9 F1 R
( V$ {0 X& |4 \ c4 d0 DA dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
3 e$ {8 c/ k( @5 wShudders hell thro' all its regions.; a9 G5 m" W# C
A dog starv'd at his master's gate
! r% x' F/ ]& z+ f% k& Q1 bPredicts the ruin of the state.
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6 c8 B/ p6 `8 tA horse misused upon the road
7 R, F! q" S% |' G9 ^Calls to heaven for human blood.
8 e9 e8 e; A }, t) REach outcry of the hunted hare
# y* g6 d0 i) F5 L" K- a1 ^* Z: ^A fibre from the brain does tear.( ?) G4 j! t. H6 c
; V2 {% i+ |. y- iA skylark wounded in the wing,
3 ]8 }6 @6 @! L9 E* M/ I6 c+ ?: d* PA cherubim does cease to sing.. ~# }' u) X# P" ]
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
9 {. u @* d: L3 x+ VDoes the rising sun affright.. A3 B2 I$ i$ A) g0 p* z% Q1 Q
8 O( U9 j/ y3 xEvery wolf's and lion's howl! g. X7 J9 c+ Y
Raises from hell a human soul.
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The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
Q7 b# a, F. Z; ^Keeps the human soul from care.9 x, j& t/ n+ X" q- N
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
% |# P+ o5 o$ f7 r, S, V7 c3 YAnd yet forgives the butcher's knife.7 j0 V5 I4 B# g
# i: [; N. S: w5 L0 JThe bat that flits at close of eve a3 Z m9 e* q: N/ X$ D: N
Has left the brain that won't believe.4 s3 o, e" \. L/ _ K1 ~
The owl that calls upon the night
# H# U; u9 E$ v+ b( C3 Q$ DSpeaks the unbeliever's fright.7 h# j4 d* D7 }6 R1 i
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He who shall hurt the little wren3 [8 p7 R: U' Y Z3 g% T/ y. \) C
Shall never be belov'd by men.
9 g' R0 E0 \ I7 n* |8 R4 H2 uHe who the ox to wrath has mov'd; n; A9 F6 R7 a2 x% u9 X5 T
Shall never be by woman lov'd., {& Y3 b# C9 T: L
( ?' |4 O% g5 `& V% L# z5 D1 g% kThe wanton boy that kills the fly' }% s2 O+ Y' g1 r2 w5 p& `
Shall feel the spider's enmity.& p. j! Q0 U3 @( a1 D2 m
He who torments the chafer's sprite
6 l) P4 A7 b2 y" A/ F) W" _/ p" bWeaves a bower in endless night.
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The caterpillar on the leaf9 i) i; @1 ]/ e1 y3 v
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.& Q( h0 H: C5 }! e* ^" F
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,4 h. t6 R0 f: @8 c; o/ ?
For the last judgement draweth nigh./ ~9 e7 Z9 f. X) Z9 ~
- M& h9 H1 w; y! i sHe who shall train the horse to war
. ]+ |2 M! j! @Shall never pass the polar bar.
8 F+ E4 Q4 R5 S9 k hThe beggar's dog and widow's cat,
7 g" i5 S; R6 v% PFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.7 ?4 i3 H! y4 s' s2 w" J
- F; K) d0 d) f- Y( N$ |" O5 ?, ?3 \The gnat that sings his summer's song
: [. b7 r. J4 l& O1 ?1 bPoison gets from slander's tongue." t1 m% C5 g I& y2 y3 {( `
The poison of the snake and newt, |: \- m3 `# Y& o3 B
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee* w Q4 I- t, p* V( U; X: a4 T
Is the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags
8 ~5 K+ A# h ]5 M, }' Q% xAre toadstools on the miser's bags.5 S; a4 N4 ~2 ?- M% ~4 F5 ]
A truth that's told with bad intent
g5 p2 I1 h1 x2 M! ^8 U3 tBeats all the lies you can invent.# |! N8 A6 m1 v! V+ M& U
% }5 z0 Q; {0 `8 g- I& P4 FIt is right it should be so;
% D, l k1 i( [; V. a4 r9 aMan was made for joy and woe;6 T- K) @( d0 b* t: c3 h
And when this we rightly know,
; m( Y( A2 b4 nThro' the world we safely go.
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4 N4 P2 I8 m) e( h: A$ h) W! l) dJoy and woe are woven fine,
" p& R' K1 ^: x; n' ~( zA clothing for the soul divine.+ B1 _, n. r. Y% y( W' x8 o9 a+ m
Under every grief and pine
4 [6 q1 a/ v+ z. V5 A, }Runs a joy with silken twine.* W, ` X7 _! T* R
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The babe is more than swaddling bands;& U2 L Y3 u2 F9 w$ B( q
Every farmer understands., C0 R7 q/ v9 A. G) M
Every tear from every eye
$ m& D! K% y& p) RBecomes a babe in eternity;
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This is caught by females bright, r3 g7 Y0 a# C% ?4 H
And return'd to its own delight.9 z. I4 y+ s, B' d$ ^
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,7 }: Z( S7 |# M/ Q- B( h& l0 r5 ]
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath
. l9 p" k! |; }9 g3 k1 i7 s: kWrites revenge in realms of death.
/ {! p* r! F. r- K, T* m" v+ YThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,% m6 F" o. e' K; P; \9 o9 A
Does to rags the heavens tear.; f# m1 j, f4 c( h7 m& n' s8 Z" h
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The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,
) h- R- W0 w. }Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
% G* Q' z0 X9 m( S: r8 p, \6 XThe poor man's farthing is worth more
7 ^$ y0 e5 ^* ?Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
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4 P! f( h( C# YOne mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands$ g- I2 S* i+ C4 d% h* n3 M
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
1 z( T7 l7 [% G Y! |5 F" ROr, if protected from on high,
9 z7 T z3 b! X* ?" P: ]4 ?, q+ u7 w/ ZDoes that whole nation sell and buy.
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% X' f1 F, c* R! w. x; EHe who mocks the infant's faith
# O* e* a; z7 a1 S2 tShall be mock'd in age and death.. M8 d, S, F. ?" O4 M2 F
He who shall teach the child to doubt
# f5 I# i( p7 t1 Y! P6 TThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
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) j& D* W3 F( B3 d) b$ V$ RHe who respects the infant's faith# m e6 m( D. v' ]4 b* X7 P
Triumphs over hell and death./ z" n) n! [+ f
The child's toys and the old man's reasons) Z1 l9 {- W* p' C) g
Are the fruits of the two seasons.: D1 B5 V6 h1 y0 w. y; C
& ^; J! Z2 _) L1 VThe questioner, who sits so sly,
+ l* }6 @5 L- h- F' zShall never know how to reply.) u5 A9 d+ j! e# S* L1 p8 q
He who replies to words of doubt+ w% c, ^/ G }
Doth put the light of knowledge out.& ~( n/ O) I7 H& C( V
" q) U# Y. `" i; B, {The strongest poison ever known* B1 J- k+ S$ c6 B4 V, q+ \! |# z$ h
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
2 J& c% ], T7 K5 yNought can deform the human race# Y) V. J% g! Y: F5 p$ `# }: `4 d
Like to the armour's iron brace.
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When gold and gems adorn the plow,* Z, m0 ^4 t: C
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.
% v" A3 w; w2 HA riddle, or the cricket's cry,# Q# K5 i6 s" S1 t8 X. U3 a; v: q
Is to doubt a fit reply.4 \! }) u5 }9 P3 Z, H% D, [) F% w; c! ]9 n
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile5 W6 c9 C/ a8 H, _0 ?/ M# a. @& S( [
Make lame philosophy to smile., y& {3 g5 f0 U, m
He who doubts from what he sees
% G; k% q% D Z7 N5 QWill ne'er believe, do what you please.6 m8 g9 m% z1 g! t. r# e; V3 ^1 u
. e& A% U, X6 b+ R" p& F. JIf the sun and moon should doubt,
2 y3 R$ K$ r6 t' { b4 I5 |They'd immediately go out. e, s/ S: d Z
To be in a passion you good may do,) j5 D |* X% y0 o |5 w
But no good if a passion is in you.% X- @* K4 H& ~7 k. B7 z" q K
& t& D& W9 y) p6 F' C5 w5 ~+ ? E( q wThe whore and gambler, by the state
- L9 _$ ?; N+ Q6 z% YLicensed, build that nation's fate.8 n; ^8 V5 I- U) l
The harlot's cry from street to street: }4 v+ v$ c" C( L1 `0 I; |/ [
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.7 i: K3 F, h1 ]) n
\& ]$ s& h" j1 V0 \/ p7 KThe winner's shout, the loser's curse,9 a. O2 D4 d( m" P- A. l1 g
Dance before dead England's hearse.& z. N. X4 T( C% b5 Z2 W% r
+ N) Z" P: Z% H1 g' `. G$ AEvery night and every morn$ \6 P' B1 {# h9 E
Some to misery are born,* @' t, L6 y6 W& ~% P1 y
Every morn and every night" r. l7 `( B5 b. C
Some are born to sweet delight.
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Some are born to sweet delight,
5 I+ X0 T" _. Z/ X. eSome are born to endless night.
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We are led to believe a lie& ?, y b" B9 o
When we see not thro' the eye,6 d8 i& c" _) ]6 I" V5 R/ i* Y3 E: Q
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,9 U/ ~% d' t! C7 [6 f4 f6 p
When the soul slept in beams of light.
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+ H; I: H. }" r9 @God appears, and God is light,
! ?4 y; y& x+ ^. q0 f2 I7 {6 ]% ~/ _To those poor souls who dwell in night;6 k k! K1 w ?2 C/ v( E
But does a human form display
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