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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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To see a world in a grain of sand,2 h. |2 O- p9 T) V
And a heaven in a wild flower,
/ ^8 E* N3 O* H' u$ _4 ?Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
8 Y c& v& P! h, yAnd eternity in an hour.2 [& x+ A7 u& x' a* G3 P) Y9 S
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A robin redbreast in a cage9 W4 m+ i; @$ H9 u; i. w
Puts all heaven in a rage.
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A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons: S$ c8 T h) X# B
Shudders hell thro' all its regions.
4 ~ u: N+ q: r. {A dog starv'd at his master's gate
2 S1 m* c% c0 Q2 u6 I5 D# H: bPredicts the ruin of the state.
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* g% k, Y8 \* W4 k- |' fA horse misused upon the road+ |' G& q/ j, G) X5 n& E; o
Calls to heaven for human blood.6 O7 K* i1 P" D8 k; s5 y
Each outcry of the hunted hare
3 p5 I0 m' D9 \8 l( x' b \' kA fibre from the brain does tear.
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* }" o4 J' _- pA skylark wounded in the wing,0 v5 ^! p3 w# D E; O' Y, X/ x" g. z, b
A cherubim does cease to sing.: S5 U, i! g& o4 b
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight; F+ D4 i; Z- x- @3 }
Does the rising sun affright.; w/ z+ \9 S5 n/ t* [; U, }
7 j" a5 }; L# a( H- b. yEvery wolf's and lion's howl6 P, l! ~7 I, x' q: m
Raises from hell a human soul.9 g) u1 R2 a6 o, c! `2 L
8 _: z& |# f' h4 D: o8 H. L$ hThe wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
- C/ [% R$ o, d& r( l# J6 V3 F! k0 ZKeeps the human soul from care.
7 c2 p4 k$ ]0 E' ?4 T- }5 VThe lamb misus'd breeds public strife,# h( T9 q |+ [' p; m; E, w
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
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9 `+ p1 }) I) C+ VThe bat that flits at close of eve
9 t- O9 @5 A% ?) h2 kHas left the brain that won't believe.
. ^. X9 o1 K5 H \- d, M- ~The owl that calls upon the night1 [# [! W6 l+ ?) l
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
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/ [5 Z* A5 r) ]He who shall hurt the little wren
* q) ^! g1 I: ]0 F/ Z3 HShall never be belov'd by men.9 c, p0 f6 Z$ U+ G- }/ B
He who the ox to wrath has mov'd! ?: h$ h4 y5 G" `* S w) e
Shall never be by woman lov'd.# @) l7 e) _8 M7 E( J. `
; m' X, [9 W9 q: Y' pThe wanton boy that kills the fly$ V' R/ ~0 J- n. P
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
7 {# Q( r1 I; P2 UHe who torments the chafer's sprite. }5 I) c, C& ^' H
Weaves a bower in endless night.% m6 K! d( I/ |( R8 w9 I1 m
) @: M; S# ]; d0 oThe caterpillar on the leaf
' @% Y$ j4 b& x' I2 E8 ^% y. tRepeats to thee thy mother's grief.
+ x' N# J# T0 _Kill not the moth nor butterfly,7 P- q1 L0 a$ E: p, V
For the last judgement draweth nigh.
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He who shall train the horse to war
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The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
9 `0 u+ `+ c2 uFeed them and thou wilt grow fat.2 ^* ~" I# K" s; O; J; I$ }
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The gnat that sings his summer's song2 [* {' c) p$ A; B6 X5 s) Q
Poison gets from slander's tongue.
+ Z6 O2 o6 Z4 P2 d4 `" ^The poison of the snake and newt4 F, _; L2 N8 Y
Is the sweat of envy's foot.
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The poison of the honey bee
# a) V' n) H% W0 }Is the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags
6 U; s, j2 s! w$ s- n& k) aAre toadstools on the miser's bags.
: U6 K8 r" n. R5 q1 hA truth that's told with bad intent
T7 f4 p7 y6 B' K) w" U; \Beats all the lies you can invent.- b, u- Q1 C1 O+ v' O4 K8 U
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It is right it should be so;/ u ?! A& e& p1 I" D1 h
Man was made for joy and woe;' l& D8 M* W7 z( k( g i( F
And when this we rightly know,
: X1 M8 |0 g h5 R' O5 o: V8 PThro' the world we safely go.
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$ a6 ]; B7 X* f* ?3 J3 E ]4 EJoy and woe are woven fine,9 ]) I& W/ s4 E
A clothing for the soul divine.
: b* Y2 b- M& p% @4 D! x* HUnder every grief and pine
_! g" n( P0 y. a% c( fRuns a joy with silken twine., Z. _0 c% p, p1 n* B% {/ L
c5 M" d T! f' T4 p' QThe babe is more than swaddling bands;
. n( W5 P/ j" { J% a* o2 nEvery farmer understands.5 x3 b. B! _0 ?! [+ `
Every tear from every eye
6 R- S' B6 z& u# n& E- TBecomes a babe in eternity;1 v( Q# w# E0 a$ v
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This is caught by females bright,
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The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
. {. T: l0 b! c9 y9 `& W, C! BAre waves that beat on heaven's shore.
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath6 j3 V8 x! h7 Z, i! U
Writes revenge in realms of death.5 o/ A/ H. \0 n
The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,) d; K Q* R, d6 Q( Z. Z3 r7 m
Does to rags the heavens tear.1 s# Z" U' c3 j$ J
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The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,; H* M& i4 n! V- N6 x5 R
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
2 u& b5 N2 X5 T e( t: e4 [The poor man's farthing is worth more
6 i( X2 Y {) g( P1 X2 K9 hThan all the gold on Afric's shore.
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) `( ^% y0 k, S/ ROne mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands( V8 L3 P( w6 T, `4 s7 f
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;2 L/ ?" t$ q& t ^. p }. `
Or, if protected from on high,1 }. P2 _- J k! h! Q, E: V- U
Does that whole nation sell and buy.' D6 {8 d5 P V) \
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He who mocks the infant's faith
( ]0 X) }( T: l% Y, jShall be mock'd in age and death.1 m* l* H0 Q) h0 m& Q$ j7 R* Q
He who shall teach the child to doubt
[7 k: p/ p. u. MThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.* {: {, L% M' Z3 n% i
. F, O0 @0 s; f/ j0 I# b, c ?' F2 q; cHe who respects the infant's faith2 [$ q4 z3 P( E1 O8 ^3 W. h" L$ W5 m3 E
Triumphs over hell and death.
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Are the fruits of the two seasons. T9 @$ S) @. e& l# C
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The questioner, who sits so sly,5 n5 H( E8 C: A& j" t
Shall never know how to reply. C5 a1 Y8 O0 O0 K# Y
He who replies to words of doubt
) e: s1 O0 @, p* N& z! VDoth put the light of knowledge out.% p: y; X5 W* J- o1 v+ e' |" I
5 ?, J1 Q$ I+ Z3 D% b1 PThe strongest poison ever known$ a. \& y# ? D& ?6 B) B: d
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.& Y& }: d, y+ @, c& y
Nought can deform the human race
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When gold and gems adorn the plow,
2 b l S8 [ eTo peaceful arts shall envy bow.. X& z. `% P' W- I
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,. K% |% w1 V0 a/ o. s: c* w( V
Is to doubt a fit reply.0 @0 i1 X L8 D4 F9 J0 Z. B
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile+ r8 A2 L- L' U$ R5 N" L% Q
Make lame philosophy to smile.6 O3 i5 Y$ k# R( \& A: }' o6 N$ l
He who doubts from what he sees
; z" E9 u0 P, o/ ]" p8 c6 HWill ne'er believe, do what you please.. ]( d, w# ]4 S/ Z: ^; [
3 k* w! T0 l1 }2 x4 ~If the sun and moon should doubt,
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To be in a passion you good may do,% i, [7 z( _; T, h K
But no good if a passion is in you.
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The whore and gambler, by the state
, f+ X" g% D. `: @Licensed, build that nation's fate.# u& E/ u' I0 B5 O: H7 R
The harlot's cry from street to street4 c. i4 P9 P) X( V, }/ }) m
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.
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$ I0 j1 p/ _7 D5 M$ d# o& D: VThe winner's shout, the loser's curse,' B8 B# w6 G% E, E: C+ U B
Dance before dead England's hearse.$ O, c0 `% y% `/ ^ Y& k( M& V) K
. G' _/ p6 t7 O0 ]' n; V1 @Every night and every morn; p8 q5 D. B& z3 H
Some to misery are born,
% F9 L& E3 m* ]* L* G; M4 lEvery morn and every night0 ]' Y% d- J3 ]7 q
Some are born to sweet delight.
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Some are born to sweet delight,
" A/ b' S* M+ g6 a1 C$ b! qSome are born to endless night.; ~, C( V" M4 w0 Y
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We are led to believe a lie
, ^+ W) f3 Q3 K ]# CWhen we see not thro' the eye,5 m8 R( j ?4 Y% e/ ^2 `
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
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God appears, and God is light,
4 i# c% s6 M2 [/ bTo those poor souls who dwell in night;+ v' h, ]& ^0 z1 N
But does a human form display
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