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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)2 `# S1 _0 H F4 F
' o$ y( O2 P+ ]' ITo see a world in a grain of sand,. J8 D1 ]8 X' ~+ T4 R
And a heaven in a wild flower,) G! ~' k" F- N! g
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,1 F4 l z& S/ i+ p
And eternity in an hour.
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A robin redbreast in a cage
7 z5 U4 B, R: f; I4 EPuts all heaven in a rage.
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A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons' ~0 p. C( v$ ^. \; B
Shudders hell thro' all its regions.5 J( Q5 T# h. {9 _( O
A dog starv'd at his master's gate
/ I7 g, q& q( l/ ]0 z# Q6 sPredicts the ruin of the state.( j7 q: F) F! r4 c& ]1 z5 c: \
& B g! Y; x4 D$ WA horse misused upon the road
) [$ g# x2 n6 q. [; i# T" y8 E# iCalls to heaven for human blood.
5 T! q# D* m: Y# GEach outcry of the hunted hare' N+ u6 D6 X4 {; ^4 B* C
A fibre from the brain does tear.- j4 ]" z& Q/ h. F
# u+ p+ k8 s4 C O1 IA skylark wounded in the wing,6 t2 g% s R1 j0 k- l+ I( d
A cherubim does cease to sing.
; v' Q" f8 t ^The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
/ n/ F; i# I; ?$ D4 x1 Z1 i3 gDoes the rising sun affright.2 W& p6 o/ Z3 i- n$ ]( C9 }
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Every wolf's and lion's howl, R& j5 W- x7 o
Raises from hell a human soul.- ?* z/ w$ h+ Q6 C( G
, p' g; w# H% D+ Q/ @ ~4 @The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
1 k/ Y$ }' J s& y( g3 Z5 P+ VKeeps the human soul from care.0 m, e- @5 V0 E9 Z5 g
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
7 f+ F. b$ }( ?: D: j/ gAnd yet forgives the butcher's knife. x1 m) g; O" C, U2 V
w: T4 m1 h* N5 |The bat that flits at close of eve" p- X1 z; L. r3 m- j
Has left the brain that won't believe.8 D; N r/ N/ {: }
The owl that calls upon the night D1 n$ p: m/ w
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.4 H8 H5 O2 l: t: i4 ]
) N: E' u/ V( vHe who shall hurt the little wren. I$ r4 J3 p+ @/ r0 F t. b" B
Shall never be belov'd by men. y% o7 \$ L8 w/ b
He who the ox to wrath has mov'd1 k# m! H+ O% [+ }) ]; B
Shall never be by woman lov'd.
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The wanton boy that kills the fly
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He who torments the chafer's sprite
# Y% }, W6 \5 f" E# ~+ [" o7 AWeaves a bower in endless night.. y. @9 r4 g& a
J& J, J! o% l& Q A) AThe caterpillar on the leaf
. L1 I Y! z4 g" _! IRepeats to thee thy mother's grief.- N0 r1 h6 X3 Q L
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
: H C, z/ K- U+ q v) h) WFor the last judgement draweth nigh.
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3 ~8 E. ^$ l" ^2 ]5 ^0 aHe who shall train the horse to war
5 O' T3 q% t. A5 JShall never pass the polar bar.
! x: H* `- \7 a, b$ j5 E( _2 p& bThe beggar's dog and widow's cat,5 D/ r/ V. t- y8 d6 s5 d
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.( q3 l- K7 z: C. A% d+ F& x* s' M
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The gnat that sings his summer's song2 v8 b; g) o+ F+ H2 ]
Poison gets from slander's tongue.
( K9 c8 X( y P+ X, z8 SThe poison of the snake and newt7 u; a& w$ u2 K( c2 h
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee1 a3 u4 {. m/ S; u5 Y1 _
Is the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags4 G' k) D T7 X& U k
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
# _- K+ A9 D4 J5 u+ qA truth that's told with bad intent9 o: c7 u ? k% Z' T& a3 l7 N9 p
Beats all the lies you can invent.) c, W) z! o& r" @: A/ B d6 q! S/ C
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It is right it should be so;
2 v- e; A' K5 x0 V- nMan was made for joy and woe;/ w! U$ `/ l0 L" C
And when this we rightly know,
8 J, k1 A' M) N( i) w O# B9 |Thro' the world we safely go./ a7 N9 O- c2 m+ w& q
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Joy and woe are woven fine,+ s% Y' j; i) [) X7 F) {' Q8 F
A clothing for the soul divine., ^$ d" l% M& ]
Under every grief and pine
3 ~: i$ |) p. l5 q) yRuns a joy with silken twine., Q) c! U8 g2 P* k
8 z& _+ _+ E' h. [& OThe babe is more than swaddling bands;9 K7 p! R/ a! J' G! B% B
Every farmer understands.! T6 o& [, l, c- V
Every tear from every eye! B% B4 L5 ~& l3 d
Becomes a babe in eternity;1 C; |$ H% d, Q2 U5 E
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This is caught by females bright,, h2 C" j$ U: u" z9 w# h
And return'd to its own delight.; Q7 {/ I& G0 M6 A0 b/ A
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,- u- h9 F/ d$ Q" d' f
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
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) e5 G( I5 }8 j* a o5 yThe babe that weeps the rod beneath
) n2 {/ w8 n/ g1 G/ XWrites revenge in realms of death.' H* C& H0 k$ i5 e
The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
& r5 s9 h |. X6 E( I3 SDoes to rags the heavens tear.7 a7 b& D. e2 k7 p3 S
% T" P$ H3 V' Q1 iThe soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,- h, |4 e& I! |+ {+ ] W% _
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
/ z2 d, b) o# BThe poor man's farthing is worth more
! \7 D6 W# s3 e: d1 `* o7 TThan all the gold on Afric's shore.
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3 ?. R2 t/ R5 b+ oOne mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
$ O. r: e. K/ ?4 a! T2 zShall buy and sell the miser's lands;" x6 `; q; Y) |- p2 a- x
Or, if protected from on high,6 F$ w" a6 j# _8 A& C! D- V
Does that whole nation sell and buy.) ^* F6 ^0 S/ U1 }1 w% e
S0 b# T, y: U$ {8 |He who mocks the infant's faith7 Z4 W5 h j* G6 t1 g! j
Shall be mock'd in age and death.7 N$ u6 ~( W" u/ [ N
He who shall teach the child to doubt& X+ k! j: [2 I$ q( k5 R5 ]) B
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.* V8 A/ A" r9 R- ~, D# B0 b
! l8 [; F0 }1 b8 ?: ZHe who respects the infant's faith* D) D# C3 {! @
Triumphs over hell and death.+ H T7 \2 O5 F4 L8 W2 L
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
+ } r7 |: J6 b) n. I; G6 m* X. xAre the fruits of the two seasons.
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. x9 Q2 x* ^; @& o# O0 B4 uThe questioner, who sits so sly,
3 {# c* `; w( {6 i0 a b, XShall never know how to reply.5 a* X( e4 B5 A2 Y
He who replies to words of doubt
! s: x0 O$ l' _- E6 C' |0 KDoth put the light of knowledge out.+ G" L( l: J# M, E$ q X
4 T2 w) \( U- x- E% O% SThe strongest poison ever known
, K( O4 q: D, kCame from Caesar's laurel crown.7 B2 z$ o+ `1 Q, h
Nought can deform the human race
" C& |0 y H; w( r) b9 qLike to the armour's iron brace.
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! Z }; O) Z0 O/ v5 wWhen gold and gems adorn the plow,
8 {5 e. f0 ~5 tTo peaceful arts shall envy bow.3 v& p5 ~. G0 u# q" _" [9 L# C
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,1 }+ a6 N2 b, W% t/ f' i( z% F
Is to doubt a fit reply.: ^9 O3 O U0 q, |3 b
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile8 J6 j1 m+ N& U1 J/ u( x
Make lame philosophy to smile.
4 P) x8 a' F @4 fHe who doubts from what he sees
) A9 J' t4 \. }5 dWill ne'er believe, do what you please.5 E9 K: Z9 w- ^6 q! i; P& ?* ^
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If the sun and moon should doubt,
: u, t$ w& S7 X$ DThey'd immediately go out.
( @% b3 a. q/ D' l7 \To be in a passion you good may do,9 t" J& f, q/ |8 ]# f4 E
But no good if a passion is in you.
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The whore and gambler, by the state
1 _- S# `) [6 U. B6 S! I" ]Licensed, build that nation's fate.
% n1 X2 R5 O# O' d4 f. fThe harlot's cry from street to street. L9 Q) J8 L3 c' Y; c' E9 F% v8 M
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.6 U0 ~; ? k A! i8 J/ W! T; }* X
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The winner's shout, the loser's curse,0 q4 g4 c: u5 a) b3 ` k
Dance before dead England's hearse.
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6 }8 P+ [9 J' @$ X' T# W6 y$ x3 n8 MEvery night and every morn
/ W0 ], L. h; ]) G8 h9 l7 MSome to misery are born,0 q: F# |9 l# N3 ?3 @% \# h- x
Every morn and every night
9 Y8 [- e$ v; b" t! a2 ~/ N' _Some are born to sweet delight.
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Some are born to sweet delight,
% P# L2 Z( n: B# p! d: S( SSome are born to endless night.+ F! u: u8 R3 {1 g
7 a2 W0 t# _ \$ s, tWe are led to believe a lie' J2 f$ g4 b- c$ ?$ d/ W
When we see not thro' the eye,
; P/ z3 W2 C) f% D& X6 s, }Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
. j5 g( m- ?7 {7 GWhen the soul slept in beams of light.: \5 N4 Y2 F! j/ a! X
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God appears, and God is light,$ t6 h+ e" x; i: S
To those poor souls who dwell in night;" M. ~. \0 k6 e, ]8 _
But does a human form display
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