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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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+ j, x: s( J4 {" W& RTo see a world in a grain of sand,4 Y2 B( |7 d8 M# w' d1 ?
And a heaven in a wild flower,
: U" M) I/ w1 J0 I1 @" t9 AHold infinity in the palm of your hand,/ H" G- g& E6 J5 s
And eternity in an hour.5 s$ R+ c& M7 c5 f# X4 g( h
3 s/ b- ]- Z7 q9 p& z, Z4 QA robin redbreast in a cage* O$ u% U# `6 P* z
Puts all heaven in a rage.
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A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
" s9 k- T2 @# I) f7 @" }% LShudders hell thro' all its regions." B$ ] r# r/ u- n' R
A dog starv'd at his master's gate
# ?3 m$ s) G X% Y+ N% n2 NPredicts the ruin of the state., q- k2 x; {' @9 L! t
) p/ H, T' v9 [% BA horse misused upon the road
\, b4 m) } D) pCalls to heaven for human blood.2 M3 m: X. u- H {
Each outcry of the hunted hare
1 y% ^1 q5 P2 d/ |A fibre from the brain does tear.* F9 z9 m' E3 V1 z+ a$ n
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A skylark wounded in the wing,
* U9 ^8 F6 f0 ?; E7 [4 D9 e; XA cherubim does cease to sing.6 `8 `- C6 W/ t( p; E! M. M. V
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
' c/ e M+ a1 \7 gDoes the rising sun affright.* S6 J) |' P8 e W
0 l5 Y' R* H& w) H1 [Every wolf's and lion's howl, D$ X9 V5 D' [" m3 u% H
Raises from hell a human soul.; ]2 w. t2 O) o+ T5 d
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The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
" c: O7 W3 k3 h y" z( M [Keeps the human soul from care.- J- a; G( F4 l, m! m: @! [
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
/ E' x( ?+ }5 }2 y1 m3 @And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
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The bat that flits at close of eve
8 O% l- y) v. g8 W- ^- q8 aHas left the brain that won't believe.
0 m0 R! K" D5 s! z7 O6 A" \( hThe owl that calls upon the night( _- {9 t! B# [$ r; ?* ^$ y8 U% _
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
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He who shall hurt the little wren H3 w# x: B/ x; K/ D- Y; p
Shall never be belov'd by men.
: a( J6 F( K m9 o( I1 |! dHe who the ox to wrath has mov'd1 c, z" Y2 X+ F1 w& m- u
Shall never be by woman lov'd.
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The wanton boy that kills the fly% g0 x0 K0 X/ g r: _( ]2 y
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
0 \* V, P* ^; H: [! Q' XHe who torments the chafer's sprite) U& i2 A1 `) Y8 O3 F
Weaves a bower in endless night.2 w: R3 d4 W+ @# X# b
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The caterpillar on the leaf# w4 X) U6 _, c9 y, |& ^, C$ A
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.* t3 z. |1 v- d, {- }0 n' z7 l/ ~
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
- J1 I/ t! T7 sFor the last judgement draweth nigh.
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2 g7 k1 }: B/ @. Y0 w3 r4 G9 bHe who shall train the horse to war1 @) l, H" e, N3 l9 O
Shall never pass the polar bar.
6 j+ t/ N3 ]+ @The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
; h# A; T; C3 o* D1 H4 q" VFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.8 R# M2 |! }+ V% p/ k, c" i, v1 r7 U
( C* Z. y6 Y6 v2 Y. w1 mThe gnat that sings his summer's song
0 `6 b4 h, F- r4 \+ B- oPoison gets from slander's tongue.
' m- l: t# r5 z! A1 o1 w6 K! ?The poison of the snake and newt4 A' J# H8 M+ V+ v( l. {
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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6 i+ }* l7 g0 T4 d1 X. `The poison of the honey bee
! I6 g- ]7 F, h' }$ OIs the artist's jealousy.
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r. h5 K8 G; n0 U5 mThe prince's robes and beggar's rags
( |* {: g) {, V2 \Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
" A5 e' }: M, \0 gA truth that's told with bad intent
$ O" n+ d, w: L% \- k) UBeats all the lies you can invent.0 I' @6 \+ @6 C: t
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It is right it should be so;- G0 V: w; H9 @' ]. d/ _1 r
Man was made for joy and woe;
7 V: R. b' ~- P% k L! @9 ?$ n% g/ z3 tAnd when this we rightly know,/ G3 V/ O; v# X4 ]
Thro' the world we safely go.
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3 j2 L# t- q+ K$ A) b8 c: b3 b( DJoy and woe are woven fine,
( T8 c- }2 a; |9 }0 e& z$ ~A clothing for the soul divine.
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Runs a joy with silken twine.
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6 e% D1 O: G# T% ~8 I2 qThe babe is more than swaddling bands;4 W7 J2 q3 P3 P8 P: s4 r
Every farmer understands.
/ l9 y' D8 _% \( ? l- {Every tear from every eye- X' O ?1 E$ d1 v8 S
Becomes a babe in eternity;( a/ G+ u( x8 N1 Y% m* N
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This is caught by females bright,0 M2 M1 a U9 A" _- x8 O6 [
And return'd to its own delight.
( @0 M" v: t) @4 N. h4 F) L+ oThe bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
3 g) t0 n" [2 M! p, jAre waves that beat on heaven's shore.
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7 `( A) V+ U; q% { J. ~The babe that weeps the rod beneath" V0 L1 v6 |! q4 Q) G* @
Writes revenge in realms of death.
3 T' g( I, i( _! TThe beggar's rags, fluttering in air,, |& r0 O1 a& O# z& {/ z+ E
Does to rags the heavens tear.' j0 a5 Y, c6 h. Y* d6 W1 H7 P
$ G2 q* g% x( O, KThe soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,
5 e+ }- d; {+ |Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
) e+ T# B# K# r; mThe poor man's farthing is worth more
1 `, V! b" q0 a1 V. W5 z; K/ |Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
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: B7 v2 [* w- oOne mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
% Z! {' K3 ^, x' Y' [9 M1 qShall buy and sell the miser's lands;/ ^! y& W& i' M, W' J; h
Or, if protected from on high,9 G& S( ?) e* Y# G/ u' C7 j0 ?
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
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He who mocks the infant's faith% b. n1 a u3 Q( B2 L: A7 c- ]
Shall be mock'd in age and death.
2 Q& W% a0 E$ w2 D$ j/ [; g# dHe who shall teach the child to doubt
5 g0 |9 q! [+ u& I! m2 q7 M& w% MThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.8 F& A4 V# B8 S. O# J
) t& U9 L& k" D$ g0 R1 FHe who respects the infant's faith% A: Q& ?1 L; s' m
Triumphs over hell and death.% o+ \* x! G, u% p. B
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
8 l; `/ i1 j) L5 X FAre the fruits of the two seasons.4 Y3 _/ W. R) \. R& x
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The questioner, who sits so sly,
& D* g3 G7 P- @ @( E4 DShall never know how to reply.
2 w% h+ x8 f& T# oHe who replies to words of doubt7 q/ j6 W \* r* E4 J+ t/ i
Doth put the light of knowledge out.' u+ x7 W: ]9 u- ?1 J" K. T2 H+ t
. X4 s% z! [8 M5 o1 UThe strongest poison ever known6 i( R, [2 C* a
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
3 |$ X$ b! J, \9 O6 _! s' Y- z0 \. DNought can deform the human race
& |& a- U: v8 e( G* [& |$ e8 SLike to the armour's iron brace.
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When gold and gems adorn the plow,
- L4 C: Q. S5 r+ V, yTo peaceful arts shall envy bow.
. X$ _; C; T2 \, O2 y/ dA riddle, or the cricket's cry,
8 I9 K1 b+ Q6 |& u4 R& l8 AIs to doubt a fit reply.
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# P7 x3 a& C+ ~The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
( x% ?7 [& P+ B( s6 ]3 D8 p# S% Z8 cMake lame philosophy to smile.
. N9 {2 S' G# X0 |2 }+ d2 l# |He who doubts from what he sees! q! F9 D' a( o; p
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.2 k* N! f7 [7 t& d9 g$ B% D2 B
: u5 Z) }: f$ u% l+ x! LIf the sun and moon should doubt,
3 q6 e9 {, S( }- {* c( zThey'd immediately go out.
3 N: P) _" s7 J/ Q3 o: A% p& uTo be in a passion you good may do,
- Q/ J9 M$ e% CBut no good if a passion is in you.6 H/ s9 U5 F- r$ F/ v
% v# J, a/ M3 `* H' [' u6 eThe whore and gambler, by the state
u& [# B2 n& R6 a/ RLicensed, build that nation's fate./ X- ]9 e+ y1 Y
The harlot's cry from street to street
) E; c6 a! G Q; ~: ~, O o4 FShall weave old England's winding-sheet.3 r9 r; R6 i# T+ q$ N
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The winner's shout, the loser's curse,2 C3 J& K0 s; ?% @# S, P4 a
Dance before dead England's hearse.* J; Q6 o9 Q3 C7 s T
+ u, y+ K/ ~& x& A/ zEvery night and every morn
0 \- q2 o7 N# B% v3 D/ ^& }. |Some to misery are born,; h- [+ i# k# S( ]
Every morn and every night
' ?% A) Q0 V( ?5 T7 Q, y8 {Some are born to sweet delight.
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. y7 c# L, t& p Y dSome are born to sweet delight,1 e P% S' q5 |
Some are born to endless night.. ?! Y0 P: c8 G6 I6 }
: t" V9 @' ^, w; K# u% UWe are led to believe a lie3 r# t! W7 ^6 z6 C" E
When we see not thro' the eye,. B: [5 W7 {; d% f- I, i& l8 p. X
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,! q# l( H3 e, J \" v: g; x+ z
When the soul slept in beams of light.
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" x1 a+ ~/ T! W( _- g2 s9 P& EGod appears, and God is light,
# T! f* `6 X+ ]% e6 w1 O1 ATo those poor souls who dwell in night;
+ t$ i0 F) B# h5 P3 O) BBut does a human form display
4 B+ V3 c# A0 I+ ]) h6 F+ [. b) L9 sTo those who dwell in realms of day. |
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