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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, a; G" [# @- i) e' g* l; u
. c5 A4 O9 K* r0 Q5 X4 h/ `To see a world in a grain of sand,* `. V( T0 f: w
And a heaven in a wild flower,
) I7 W0 g; @: v; FHold infinity in the palm of your hand, U3 F5 V4 S! p p7 c% q9 H( Q
And eternity in an hour.: }5 L3 s3 [: G9 K3 I% y, w1 z
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A robin redbreast in a cage8 d( D U' _( S5 |- K# x5 p2 r: j( q
Puts all heaven in a rage.. b6 R5 |6 M. _ V, R
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A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
' L8 L5 j2 E/ A! }0 V2 t" R6 RShudders hell thro' all its regions.
5 O* Z5 R" X' n4 [$ i+ z7 S0 Q* j4 ^A dog starv'd at his master's gate7 \* A; W$ _3 i( k2 Y! {
Predicts the ruin of the state.
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/ C X+ O+ m4 ?) ~8 ]: eA horse misused upon the road1 o9 J. f# b& f8 n$ Q
Calls to heaven for human blood.( p& V2 v+ P' D5 r3 i0 g* m. ~; e2 V
Each outcry of the hunted hare F1 {6 U6 A* e5 a# K
A fibre from the brain does tear.
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A skylark wounded in the wing,
4 g0 h) _' v/ [A cherubim does cease to sing.
8 g4 a8 f3 F# q. c7 K* ]2 QThe game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
, `9 ~; `$ d+ y/ b4 ` HDoes the rising sun affright.. P' D, z2 L9 d0 l7 \4 m
; B3 x/ S, h- o5 G7 B0 f. eEvery wolf's and lion's howl4 s0 z- c% Q: Z5 c4 }" z/ B+ l
Raises from hell a human soul.
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The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
; B* Q+ T0 }. r" {/ V/ lKeeps the human soul from care.# E1 k* ~% a/ l. k% f3 y
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,5 ^3 A% R9 Z7 Z8 I) E* J- J
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
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* ?8 ]1 h {7 d3 g8 ~! \7 SThe bat that flits at close of eve" X; e$ R2 Q7 n
Has left the brain that won't believe.& @" z9 B! }3 s9 g# K+ F
The owl that calls upon the night* R/ a) J6 B- b E! T! Q
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
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He who shall hurt the little wren5 e- h2 k3 t5 Z- B a; }1 n! F# E% f) j
Shall never be belov'd by men.
! M6 v7 S, E3 ~3 RHe who the ox to wrath has mov'd
9 X9 Z" l9 ^+ j& H0 G# t" w! IShall never be by woman lov'd.2 F2 a' c' p9 Y( z$ G5 K' j
1 I. O" Q+ m, w, { g/ y1 ]The wanton boy that kills the fly
' y1 j2 Z: Y& z" h9 [) `2 bShall feel the spider's enmity.
) }; K8 J: T" _0 ?5 ^He who torments the chafer's sprite& D( Q! `/ l( \( `5 t4 ^
Weaves a bower in endless night.4 u# ]! g: P6 Z, r3 L1 |. y- V1 d
+ w! ?! r( p- F5 M% T- M! XThe caterpillar on the leaf
/ D5 ~9 s3 J8 I2 ]" z, K! A4 v T8 QRepeats to thee thy mother's grief.
3 q! c* o+ C& _# F" t) `Kill not the moth nor butterfly,9 T9 Q7 ~5 d1 f7 N' Z7 C. F O
For the last judgement draweth nigh.- ?# L2 o6 @4 I9 H( n- O2 |
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He who shall train the horse to war' c& m! t3 Z9 E
Shall never pass the polar bar.5 `7 O# O) J; t2 _: X1 K
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
. _2 P7 q4 c1 k w8 K7 AFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.! e) M1 l; K7 v
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The gnat that sings his summer's song% V' l3 o+ u/ P3 w! ~
Poison gets from slander's tongue.
- V9 K7 k! r3 Y( YThe poison of the snake and newt
4 O3 P- f. B1 o5 I# @5 E2 S- }Is the sweat of envy's foot.1 r, }. Y3 t8 R! `$ x; A9 S7 ]
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The poison of the honey bee5 ?2 q( h5 P. }! d$ b" c
Is the artist's jealousy.7 o" s+ s9 ], K- X9 ^/ Q* y7 p
5 u! q# T! d+ x X) YThe prince's robes and beggar's rags* ]2 _* N6 V! B5 E
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
! L3 w+ }. @7 p! P$ _A truth that's told with bad intent
* t: {& U0 a2 ?6 V7 kBeats all the lies you can invent.8 ~0 {7 w4 W) H1 I! V
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It is right it should be so;5 h& G% x* c: s2 h
Man was made for joy and woe;
. [3 q3 K, f- L* [) ?7 l) Q/ \And when this we rightly know,
6 C+ g# d0 Z. u6 \ OThro' the world we safely go.
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Joy and woe are woven fine,$ V: Z; H1 R3 e# H3 P7 n
A clothing for the soul divine.; H$ [* a) Q; U, F5 }7 {2 s9 S
Under every grief and pine4 Q( [5 H/ @, O( `" H
Runs a joy with silken twine.% _' d1 r" O f2 K5 q9 D) l/ K
" O; F" Z* ?! p4 k4 N1 z5 {The babe is more than swaddling bands;- Q0 V9 S. n3 ?% g
Every farmer understands.* }* x$ W3 a- [) q
Every tear from every eye
, `5 Z6 Q" Y; ?/ `, KBecomes a babe in eternity; U6 h3 Y1 | w3 O( A- W
( d- y4 ?! E% o; X' _This is caught by females bright,
2 i3 L( W0 K) v7 j6 v: _And return'd to its own delight.; l) n6 o6 d4 P
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,; c8 J* Z9 ^+ M2 ^
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath
1 Y) V, o" b; rWrites revenge in realms of death.
. `" N0 U" P3 _' W& r7 J( F) `The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,2 s' K. z+ j( G4 {5 h
Does to rags the heavens tear.
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# i4 K$ \: a. C( @1 J# oThe soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,
8 l. P6 m( ?3 o1 XPalsied strikes the summer's sun.
1 g/ @ O0 N1 |1 k0 uThe poor man's farthing is worth more3 } y' R: w- P; E+ b+ b- b) q
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
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4 f) A6 h" ?7 WOne mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
- c/ I5 O( |6 `* m! F. j% a# KShall buy and sell the miser's lands;0 f4 B, ?6 z! v! D5 Y. l3 [
Or, if protected from on high,% v. {+ R8 M7 t, B6 D( \
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
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& q; _. C3 X# o% p8 l7 M8 @# ?He who mocks the infant's faith$ v [+ |" F* g7 o6 S
Shall be mock'd in age and death.& _0 l) N, r, i' G) w% ~6 u
He who shall teach the child to doubt
d, j5 c# L( X# `" a# T0 {The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.' L8 Y% {. z0 y' O9 p* s
0 T4 _1 u `5 r% u9 J, |He who respects the infant's faith v+ \9 s# Q* }! |
Triumphs over hell and death.
8 u4 D" G5 t" {- p: r4 y; y7 kThe child's toys and the old man's reasons
$ K$ S; h/ a( D! d! e7 IAre the fruits of the two seasons.
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The questioner, who sits so sly,7 K/ X2 r) a$ F
Shall never know how to reply.
8 p. N7 @/ V" ~( H2 EHe who replies to words of doubt
2 P( }1 u5 M3 kDoth put the light of knowledge out.
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" \! o3 H4 m; P% L3 zThe strongest poison ever known( a# n; F1 X+ W+ T- O8 E( L- x
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
( K) J8 M/ @' D5 zNought can deform the human race
- E# V6 P) Z/ V7 I7 h4 QLike to the armour's iron brace.3 @% t0 l& g. U+ J% f0 \5 ?$ M% v
- w8 L5 A- H* S/ Z& x. J3 ~When gold and gems adorn the plow," _( m C' F" T2 T7 h/ y& Q; N
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.: x( o. D& U* i) q! W
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,2 U5 E+ a- `8 X' X& j( t5 G$ d
Is to doubt a fit reply.1 I- O( ^8 d# i, ?9 E7 P/ x) A2 o
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile7 I' D; j& c3 f* q! v" c/ p
Make lame philosophy to smile.
7 M/ B# D. H/ EHe who doubts from what he sees- k8 X" q ~/ } P" l4 u; ] Z
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
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If the sun and moon should doubt,% D7 g k# o9 }$ c# A# x
They'd immediately go out.
, h: E1 u3 U; UTo be in a passion you good may do,3 b+ s4 u! Q- _! o: m
But no good if a passion is in you.
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The whore and gambler, by the state4 b" h- C; _; O: Y W, U5 y7 i2 ?
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
& t# j. Z& @" g2 y# N. ]The harlot's cry from street to street. R8 [2 ^0 K) e, v
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.
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7 e1 r+ h* |9 Y, w) r2 g* dThe winner's shout, the loser's curse,
& h$ j4 d; K0 t5 x6 iDance before dead England's hearse. o! L5 [ p% K- I U* e
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Every night and every morn) c6 q, n9 \/ v
Some to misery are born,6 J, W% b4 f( @: {
Every morn and every night
9 R, u. e) ]% R* mSome are born to sweet delight.
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2 N, q4 y3 @3 n9 L$ ?1 cSome are born to sweet delight,) j! F6 ~( p8 }* F- j
Some are born to endless night.
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We are led to believe a lie- z) v6 b4 r9 C& K9 R [4 h
When we see not thro' the eye,
/ c9 ]) X5 d& C+ W4 jWhich was born in a night to perish in a night, r; B/ B) Y/ D
When the soul slept in beams of light.3 }/ H( G% S, @" F
, x! c6 e+ d+ I: ^" `God appears, and God is light,
% o9 p& d, A' O7 T. eTo those poor souls who dwell in night;
1 N2 u- D* a/ N. [* N( M) TBut does a human form display0 D' }- M2 c. D4 ?, M7 V1 t8 a" q
To those who dwell in realms of day. |
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