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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,
) s, }( |4 j2 u1 `+ R# W7 `And a heaven in a wild flower, @3 H% |. O0 w
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
1 J) ^! e6 D$ T0 ^; Y2 }' jAnd eternity in an hour.
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; `' U2 |8 \, E/ U8 o: X q6 wA robin redbreast in a cage
+ E" w/ K# i0 W" g* c- pPuts all heaven in a rage.! h; X9 W, ^+ h/ `) P) E
" W+ m, y9 F% H+ e2 EA dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
) z7 _; e. y& C& c( n# F! tShudders hell thro' all its regions.
: k$ [" y: k0 i1 y/ s3 h2 iA dog starv'd at his master's gate5 K3 {$ o$ Q& T) o
Predicts the ruin of the state.
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A horse misused upon the road2 `! T" o" I6 E8 N. X* v ` S
Calls to heaven for human blood.# |3 G9 K! D, F8 Z
Each outcry of the hunted hare
1 U6 s8 I! P4 IA fibre from the brain does tear.$ u; j* m( v4 Q: c
3 N, C" d% b7 W& e/ W! K! N, K+ cA skylark wounded in the wing," m6 f, J2 x- ?* m
A cherubim does cease to sing.
3 Q- n. ^/ i. n- C$ qThe game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
; d1 Z! J. p& n" v! vDoes the rising sun affright.9 {, m3 j& | J; V9 }$ J
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Every wolf's and lion's howl
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) X1 y6 M& |0 VThe wild deer, wand'ring here and there,/ n* d0 Y: G" t6 [* Z* j; s" x
Keeps the human soul from care., l' l0 E% p7 a# ^4 b" n
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
2 C7 ?) T- Y, O: Q+ f1 H1 jAnd yet forgives the butcher's knife.3 P. @* P* A$ K$ r4 [
P z w: d- c x6 I, m) `+ PThe bat that flits at close of eve
7 m( _- @/ ]; z( z& {Has left the brain that won't believe.
, r0 u3 I) @1 ]The owl that calls upon the night
4 V' c- R" w9 @. T1 ESpeaks the unbeliever's fright.
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He who shall hurt the little wren
# ?# y5 d/ H9 }" p) z6 }0 AShall never be belov'd by men.! E6 G9 i0 [3 S- o0 s5 i6 A8 r
He who the ox to wrath has mov'd
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% g9 U( {7 ^ QThe wanton boy that kills the fly
v: A3 e! m1 i3 t6 K, Q+ p% hShall feel the spider's enmity.
% j8 B$ P- m/ {$ f: V. ]He who torments the chafer's sprite
: G4 z0 t- g9 R a- W2 `( {# sWeaves a bower in endless night.
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) _. x. P) A, H! |2 u8 `The caterpillar on the leaf1 K2 I$ X2 q8 }" I* B! _! g! I
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.. d" ? u" ?! {9 j
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
3 B' W7 V3 E3 P3 v0 A$ i; B+ ~For the last judgement draweth nigh.7 `9 ^; u2 Z7 E' @3 d- f+ `' i
( d; G7 e& ~; h4 U, p8 e$ ~He who shall train the horse to war
, ^8 i7 j* X6 Q5 kShall never pass the polar bar.- J' f* N) L* v! R4 f# Q1 F( Z
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,* X- P+ a2 C; w, U3 f
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.
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1 m% J1 R! c8 T* yThe gnat that sings his summer's song
b; o- T& r) _* @Poison gets from slander's tongue., e$ A. P# K Y# j* x0 e* c1 A5 R# {
The poison of the snake and newt
/ ]1 _# \) b+ @5 k; Q% y" l9 FIs the sweat of envy's foot.
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2 g3 \$ ^' S8 iThe poison of the honey bee% t5 d5 _5 o0 r
Is the artist's jealousy.
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The prince's robes and beggar's rags
; H3 }/ a3 D6 L! ~9 @' wAre toadstools on the miser's bags.
+ h i3 i9 Z9 w5 E4 ^A truth that's told with bad intent
$ M! }$ W) A% T* I! a- _' h3 oBeats all the lies you can invent.7 _$ h6 s5 Z5 G6 n$ A- I2 d7 Z
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It is right it should be so;! E9 ?. ^5 H" F& N/ t1 g$ [8 Z
Man was made for joy and woe;) a# \) B0 v0 S2 @
And when this we rightly know,+ C m7 m0 k* @$ ^; w1 N
Thro' the world we safely go.
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Joy and woe are woven fine,
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Under every grief and pine2 h1 ^! F( \4 s# ?
Runs a joy with silken twine.
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! R" h. R1 S3 L! n9 PThe babe is more than swaddling bands;; ~0 z! Y8 q1 z4 y7 w' ]9 l
Every farmer understands.
6 l8 S6 K* T! P. XEvery tear from every eye1 P1 R+ Y6 `) `2 w9 K# v" P7 G1 c5 V
Becomes a babe in eternity;
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1 |! O3 y. k5 M, `- HThis is caught by females bright,* H' ]) ^& x- G6 |; }4 |
And return'd to its own delight.' m) n' s& i' h9 z
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,$ k9 v3 C1 o1 [" F3 p0 j
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
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The babe that weeps the rod beneath Y4 f7 L" W' J) J' d* W
Writes revenge in realms of death.+ [6 [5 |5 f0 z, g# A/ _( @
The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,$ e9 V7 j/ w1 Q/ h
Does to rags the heavens tear.
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% n% N. g1 q& c, V3 LThe soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,
5 _3 u5 g* s3 K. C F4 lPalsied strikes the summer's sun./ W; H8 c1 _! F4 G3 G! ?* _! }
The poor man's farthing is worth more
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) [4 f5 n" |' aOne mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
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Does that whole nation sell and buy.( s9 ^4 V! k1 w% A
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Shall be mock'd in age and death.
) N" ?8 m5 D3 G/ KHe who shall teach the child to doubt
# ~& W" e8 }# f; W% K; LThe rotting grave shall ne'er get out.. D: l7 ?% p% l0 C6 x7 z1 [
% ~1 A; l9 E* BHe who respects the infant's faith6 V2 O( \# ?* P8 f& q, e$ k( {
Triumphs over hell and death./ g, ^5 l, M7 M) g, M
The child's toys and the old man's reasons) o7 {2 o. n. ]$ P$ k
Are the fruits of the two seasons.2 T/ b3 {" `, W# x( Y. G
9 d; \& a3 w4 @9 I- TThe questioner, who sits so sly,
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! t6 ~0 Y% Y4 l6 i* A1 hHe who replies to words of doubt3 } _7 k* a* c( L, M$ J% m# g
Doth put the light of knowledge out.- N1 X+ f6 u8 e# b
9 f! k1 F+ N& U* ?+ z' JThe strongest poison ever known) H6 c' R* s, \ o
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
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Like to the armour's iron brace.
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9 ]8 ]7 x- b& X5 F6 hWhen gold and gems adorn the plow,
/ u- Q2 Y0 q( g; B+ h7 sTo peaceful arts shall envy bow.6 S1 X8 Z& f5 c! Z& B- o4 q( A" t) q8 O- O
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,
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The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
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Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
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They'd immediately go out.* f3 d) p& l- L& u( n5 _" K/ X
To be in a passion you good may do,. W+ x J: V; Z4 A
But no good if a passion is in you.9 z7 B' a; |! T) v- b& ]( e
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The whore and gambler, by the state" T, g: l% }1 q- {* E
Licensed, build that nation's fate.! w* |# ?. W1 ^
The harlot's cry from street to street
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The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
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Every night and every morn
2 j9 g6 l2 l) c# E% KSome to misery are born,
, H; U: K. G+ C9 C( ^- LEvery morn and every night
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Some are born to sweet delight,
0 _6 N; S) O) h& y9 VSome are born to endless night.
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We are led to believe a lie
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Which was born in a night to perish in a night,' ?# ]! C, @ P L, e
When the soul slept in beams of light.
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God appears, and God is light,
: j8 d1 L' R% |2 Z5 |To those poor souls who dwell in night;
! ^/ g; D& `0 H8 O. A; Z3 PBut does a human form display
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