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叶芝的诗 "Easter,1916"。
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7 @9 A1 {2 M4 A: [ Q D坦白的说, 这首诗相对较长,据说叶芝在写作时精神处于困扰和迷茫的状态,起义领导者之一是其爱慕对象的丈夫,而他像一个通常温和的人那样既惋惜逝去的鲜活生命,又对暴力对其理想中和谐境界的破坏感到恐惧。诗中传达出一种不安、痛惜与怅惘。全诗抄录于下,有兴趣的读者可以仔细读两遍(不过这诗真的很赞,还是认真读读吧)。
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Easter, 1916
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I have met them at close of day3 G7 M0 \1 i& J; k4 a: C' Y
Coming with vivid faces# N5 c5 Z& H' E+ L0 b9 p
From counter or desk among grey
/ q1 ?* d& { i$ V& D5 GEighteenth-century houses.
- g) L! Y4 S+ ]2 S9 M; K9 P+ ?I have passed with a nod of the head
8 x9 B! r* e: w; p9 AOr polite meaningless words,4 F. z$ c( Z# ]1 Y! Z; r9 R
Or have lingered awhile and said
' J3 n/ y$ B. k$ m+ V jPolite meaningless words,
, V9 b2 w% ~. oAnd thought before I had done. R3 u k, s* n6 O
Of a mocking tale or a gibe
- ]9 C& z6 R2 z3 W$ ITo please a companion, ^& a, V) n$ f- \0 l% a+ ]
Around the fire at the club,& R& u/ f! J% g& i% d& b
Being certain that they and I; z7 U; K* C. k7 c9 z+ |
But lived where motley is worn:! c% w; x5 U% `, E, d k, I+ G7 k
All changed, changed utterly:
: b1 u5 x9 R0 B _# `A terrible beauty is born.! E- J. _$ V+ `" l* e! V/ A
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That woman's days were spent
+ }) X3 K5 a5 X gIn ignorant good-will,
; p( }" o2 y- d1 d- _Her nights in argument
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What voice more sweet than hers* I5 q/ A/ c. B& A
When, young and beautiful,. C; x N9 \ H* t9 t9 ~! A
She rode to harriers?
& J( k p3 O9 i" p( `This man had kept a school
; q0 l. _1 m: ~8 @: B9 o0 rAnd rode our winged horse;, q, M6 w* m& c) z6 }7 P7 O5 r
This other his helper and friend
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He might have won fame in the end,
- r0 Y' Y7 o+ HSo sensitive his nature seemed,* v, g, v& B6 u
So daring and sweet his thought.) I/ X) C9 |8 ^" e8 J# R
This other man I had dreamed5 Q2 s c4 e* a5 l9 u& T
A drunken, vainglorious lout.
# q G" i1 f: }) g$ e/ i. M0 g0 C! pHe had done most bitter wrong. |* {6 K& j5 j. T4 V1 U& _
To some who are near my heart,
# s' |2 y3 |/ wYet I number him in the song;; W) W# }7 X7 l' a! F& |- [) Z: V
He, too, has resigned his part
) o0 P' k/ v# B1 u& DIn the casual comedy;
8 \% R* O5 @' eHe, too, has been changed in his turn,0 h6 \6 s" N0 R, H
Transformed utterly:) ]8 Q) [ t. r: H
A terrible beauty is born.4 X; Y3 F k2 o* f, }) v$ _
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Hearts with one purpose alone* ^( P4 D- [( Y+ K
Through summer and winter seem
# S# l( P/ t1 \9 K$ i6 X0 GEnchanted to a stone
0 x: g# O$ T) ETo trouble the living stream.6 }* d* c' k- T) M; I
The horse that comes from the road.. w0 Y7 G" z c* s2 m
The rider, the birds that range
3 O" M' T/ B' Z1 e% NFrom cloud to tumbling cloud,
8 W# A1 c) L! @Minute by minute they change;
) n8 y9 {% U$ ~A shadow of cloud on the stream
% n! c2 y3 h) T; c9 q) @% y3 GChanges minute by minute;
9 `4 o I1 y, `% MA horse-hoof slides on the brim,
6 I+ P* } b; s$ S2 JAnd a horse plashes within it;* ~+ o) L, [$ z
The long-legged moor-hens dive,% G8 k! u( `& P+ C
And hens to moor-cocks call;) C( I; m* `5 y% y
Minute by minute they live:: E6 Q! x5 ^* D( W; x. X
The stone's in the midst of all.: \0 U ~ U, u# R( W1 K) g
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Too long a sacrifice; t) O+ c2 X2 [0 A
Can make a stone of the heart.$ ^% w4 H( W7 D: j/ P
O when may it suffice?
6 c+ h- K, H( P" Q8 n' iThat is Heaven's part, our part
. D2 ^% I" s" x, x: P! STo murmur name upon name,
1 }* N. O/ e( XAs a mother names her child
7 `1 f4 }$ E) e0 c* ]' @When sleep at last has come6 e( f# m) O8 n3 f" j- @
On limbs that had run wild.
, W5 p3 k; c' e2 m& K7 dWhat is it but nightfall?
, g; f/ P6 d9 x$ H- E$ YNo, no, not night but death;. D& |0 l6 h U- s
Was it needless death after all?( _. d6 b8 [ Y5 p: h* l
For England may keep faith1 I- S: S- [" }; P% @ K) ~
For all that is done and said.
g, [1 R4 }, W! ^# z5 r. d8 A8 kWe know their dream; enough
+ j/ b1 Q y9 z/ Y. i% E& J0 J6 E: oTo know they dreamed and are dead;& j1 P- ]: }' P6 X
And what if excess of love
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I write it out in a verse -
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Now and in time to be,( f ~4 G0 Z& l: z0 c N1 ^+ r
Wherever green is worn,
9 F4 a# X2 d& k5 C0 ]* o" l( `; TAre changed, changed utterly:# ]! f1 t3 K- W# R
A terrible beauty is born. |
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