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PoemsofWilliamB.Yeats《叶芝诗集》.pdf

PoemsofWilliamB.Yeats《叶芝诗集》.pdf

上传者: chinaliangchen 2011-07-23 评分 0 0 0 0 0 0 暂无简介 简介 举报

简介:本文档为《PoemsofWilliamB.Yeats《叶芝诗集》pdf》,可适用于高等教育领域,主题内容包含PoemsByWilliamsBYeatsADAM'SCURSEWEsattogetheratonesummer'send,Thatbeautifu符等。

PoemsByWilliamsBYeatsADAM'SCURSEWEsattogetheratonesummer'send,Thatbeautifulmildwoman,yourclosefriend,AndyouandI,andtalkedofpoetryIsaid,"AlinewilltakeushoursmaybeYetifitdoesnotseemamoment'sthought,OurstitchingandunstitchinghasbeennaughtBettergodownuponyourmarrowbonesAndscrubakitchenpavement,orbreakstonesLikeanoldpauper,inallkindsofweatherFortoarticulatesweetsoundstogetherIstoworkharderthanallthese,andyetBethoughtanidlerbythenoisysetOfbankers,schoolmasters,andclergymenThemartyrscalltheworld'AndthereuponThatbeautifulmildwomanforwhosesakeThere'smanyaoneshallfindoutallheartacheOnfindingthathervoiceissweetandlowReplied,"TobebornwomanistoknowAlthoughtheydonottalkofitatschoolThatwemustlabourtobebeautiful'Isaid,"It'scertainthereisnofinethingSinceAdam'sfallbutneedsmuchlabouringTherehavebeenloverswhothoughtloveshouldbeSomuchcompoundedofhighcourtesyThattheywouldsighandquotewithlearnedlooksprecedentsoutofbeautifuloldbooksYetnowitseemsanidletradeenough'WesatgrownquietatthenameofloveWesawthelastembersofdaylightdie,AndinthetremblingbluegreenoftheskyAmoon,wornasifithadbeenashellWashedbytime'swatersastheyroseandfellAboutthestarsandbrokeindaysandyearsIhadathoughtfornoone'sbutyourears:Thatyouwerebeautiful,andthatIstroveToloveyouintheoldhighwayofloveThatithadallseemedhappy,andyetwe'dgrownAswearyheartedasthathollowmoonINMEMORYOFALFREDPOLLEXFENFIVEANDTWENTYyearshavegoneSinceoldWilliampollexfenLaidhisstrongbonesdownindeathByhiswifeElizabethInthegreystonetombhemadeAndaftertwentyyearstheylaidInthattombbyhimandherHissonGeorge,theastrologerAndMasonsdrovefrommilesawayToscattertheAcaciasprayUponamelancholymanWhohadendedwherehisbreathbeganManyasonanddaughterliesFarfromthecustomaryskies,TheMallandEades'sgrammarschool,InLondonorinLiverpoolButwhereislaidthesailorJohnThatsomanylandshadknown,QuietlandsorunquietseasWheretheIndianstradeorJapaneseHeneverfoundhisrestashore,MopingforonevoyagemoreWherehavetheylaidthesailorJohnAndyesterdaytheyoungestson,Ahumorous,unambitiousman,Wasburiedneartheastrologer,YesterdayinthetenthyearSincehewhohadbeencontentedlongAnobodyinagreatthrong,Decidedhewouldjourneyhome,Nowthathisfiftiethyearhadcome,And"MrAlfred'beagainUponthelipsofcommonmenWhocarriedintheirmemoryHischildhoodandhisfamilyAtallthesedeathbedswomenheardAvisionarywhiteseabirdLamentingthatamanshoulddieAndwiththatcryIhaveraisedmycryALLSOULS'NIGHTi{Epilogueto"AVision'}MIDNIGHThascome,andthegreatChristChurchBellAndmayalesserbellsoundthroughtheroomAnditisAllSouls'Night,AndtwolongglassesbrimmedwithmuscatelBubbleuponthetableAghostmaycomeForitisaghost'sright,HiselementissofineBeingsharpenedbyhisdeath,TodrinkfromthewinebreathWhileourgrosspalatesdrinkfromthewholewineIneedsomemindthat,ifthecannonsoundFromeveryquarteroftheworld,canstayWoundinmind'sponderingAsmummiesinthemummyclotharewoundBecauseIhaveamarvellousthingtosay,AcertainmarvellousthingNonebutthelivingmock,ThoughnotforsoberearItmaybeallthathearShouldlaughandweepanhourupontheclockHorton'sthefirstIcallHelovedstrangethoughtAndknewthatsweetextremityofprideThat'scalledplatoniclove,AndthattosuchapitchofpassionwroughtNothingcouldbringhim,whenhisladydied,AnodyneforhisloveWordswerebutwastedbreathOnedearhopehadhe:TheinclemencyOfthatorthenextwinterwouldbedeathTwothoughtsweresomixedupIcouldnottellWhetherofherorGodhethoughtthemost,Butthinkthathismind'seye,Whenupwardturned,ononesoleimagefellAndthataslightcompanionableghost,Wildwithdivinity,HadsolitupthewholeImmensemiraculoushouseTheBiblepromisedus,ItseemedagoldfishswimminginabowlOnFlorenceEmeryIcallthenext,WhofindingthefirstwrinklesonafaceAdmiredandbeautiful,AndknowingthatthefuturewouldbevexedWith'minishedbeauty,multipliedcommonplace,preferredtoteachaschoolAwayfromneighbourorfriend,Amongdarkskins,andtherepermitfoulyearstowearHiddenfromeyesighttotheunnoticedendBeforethatendmuchhadsheravelledoutFromadiscourseinfigurativespeechBysomelearnedIndianOnthesoul'sjourneyHowitiswhirledabout,Wherevertheorbitofthemooncanreach,UntilitplungeintothesunAndthere,freeandyetfast,BeingbothChanceandChoice,ForgetitsbrokentoysAndsinkintoitsowndelightatlastAndIcallupMacGregorfromthegrave,ForinmyfirsthardspringtimewewerefriendsAlthoughoflateestrangedIthoughthimhalfalunatic,halfknave,Andtoldhimso,butfriendshipneverendsAndwhatifmindseemchanged,Anditseemchangedwiththemind,WhenthoughtsriseupunbidOngenerousthingsthathedidAndIgrowhalfcontentedtobeblind!Hehadmuchindustryatsettingout,Muchboisterouscourage,beforelonelinessHaddrivenhimcrazedFormeditationsuponunknownthoughtMakehumanintercoursegrowlessandlessTheyareneitherpaidnorpraisedbuthedobjecttothehost,TheglassbecausemyglassAghostloverhewasAndmayhavegrownmorearrogantbeingaghostButnamesarenothingWhatmatterwhoitbe,SothathiselementshavegrownsofineThefumeofmuscatelCangivehissharpenedpalateecstasyNolivingmancandrinkfromthewholewineIhavemummytruthstotellWhereatthelivingmock,Thoughnotforsoberear,FormaybeallthathearShouldlaughandweepanhourupontheclockSuchthoughtsuchthoughthaveIthatholdittightTillmeditationmasterallitsparts,NothingcanstaymyglanceUntilthatglancerunintheworld'sdespiteTowherethedamnedhavehowledawaytheirhearts,AndwheretheblesseddanceSuchthought,thatinitboundIneednootherthing,Woundinmind'swanderingAsmummiesinthemummyclotharewoundAMONGSCHOOLCHILDRENIWALKthroughthelongschoolroomquestioningAkindoldnuninawhitehoodrepliesThechildrenlearntocipherandtosing,Tostudyreadingbooksandhistories,Tocutandsew,beneatineverythingInthebestmodernwaythechildren'seyesInmomentarywonderstareuponAsixtyyearoldsmilingpublicmanIdreamofaLedaeanbody,bentAboveasinkingfireatalethatsheToldofaharshreproof,ortrivialeventThatchangedsomechildishdaytotragedyTold,anditseemedthatourtwonaturesblentIntoaspherefromyouthfulsympathy,Orelse,toalterPlato'sparable,IntotheyolkandwhiteoftheoneshellIIIAndthinkingofthatfitofgrieforrageIlookupononechildort'otherthereAndwonderifshestoodsoatthatageForevendaughtersoftheswancanshareSomethingofeverypaddler'sheritageAndhadthatcolouruponcheekorhair,Andthereuponmyheartisdrivenwild:ShestandsbeforemeasalivingchildHerpresentimagefloatsintothemindDidQuattrocentofingerfashionitHollowofcheekasthoughitdrankthewindAndtookamessofshadowsforitsmeatAndIthoughneverofLedaeankindHadprettyplumageonceenoughofthat,Bettertosmileonallthatsmile,andshowThereisacomfortablekindofoldscarecrowWhatyouthfulmother,ashapeuponherlapHoneyofgenerationhadbetrayed,Andthatmustsleep,shriek,struggletoescapeAsrecollectionorthedrugdecide,WouldthinkherSon,didshebutseethatshapeWithsixtyormorewintersonitshead,Acompensationforthepangofhisbirth,OrtheuncertaintyofhissettingforthPlatothoughtnaturebutaspumethatplaysUponaghostlyparadigmofthingsSoliderAristotleplayedthetawsUponthebottomofakingofkingsWorldfamousgoldenthighedPythagorasFingereduponafiddlestickorstringsWhatastarsangandcarelessMusesheard:OldclothesuponoldstickstoscareabirdVIIBothnunsandmothersworshipimages,ButthosthecandleslightarenotasthoseThatanimateamother'sreveries,ButkeepamarbleorabronzereposeAndyettheytoobreakheartsOpresencesThatpassion,pietyoraffectionknows,AndthatallheavenlyglorysymboliseOselfbornmockersofman'senterpriseVIIILabourisblossomingordancingwhereThebodyisnotbruisedtopleasuresoulNorbeautybornoutofitsowndespair,NorbleareyedwisdomoutofmidnightoilOchestnuttree,greatrootedblossomer,Areyoutheleaf,theblossomortheboleObodyswayedtomusic,Obrighteningglance,HowcanweknowthedancerfromthedanceFORANNEGREGORY"NEVERshallayoungman,ThrownintodespairBythosegreathoneycolouredRampartsatyourear,LoveyouforyourselfaloneAndnotyouryellowhair'"ButIcangetahairdyeAndsetsuchcolourthere,Brown,orblack,orcarrot,ThatyoungmenindespairMaylovemeformyselfaloneAndnotmyyellowhair'"IheardanoldreligiousmanButyesternightdeclareThathehadfoundatexttoproveThatonlyGod,mydear,CouldloveyouforyourselfaloneAndnotyouryellowhair"ANAPPOINTMENTBEINGoutofheartwithgovernmentItookabrokenroottoflingWheretheproud,waywardsquirrelwent,TakingdelightthathecouldspringAndhe,withthatlowwhinnyingsoundThatislikelaughter,sprangagainAndsototheothertreeataboundNorthetamewill,nortimidbrain,NorheavyknittingofthebrowBredthatfiercetoothandcleanlylimbAndthrewhimuptolaughontheboughNogovermnentappointedhimANIRISHAIRMANFORESEESHISDEATHIKNOWthatIshallmeetmyfateSomewhereamongthecloudsaboveThosethatIfightIdonothate,ThosethatIguardIdonotloveMycountyisKiltartanCross,MycountrymenKiltartan'spoor,NolikelyendcouldbringthemlossOrleavethemhappierthanbeforeNorlaw,nordutybademefight,Norpublicmen,norcheeringcrowds,AlonelyimpulseofdelightDrovetothistumultinthecloudsTheyearstocomeseemedwasteofbreath,AwasteofbreaththeyearsbehindInbalancewiththislife,thisdeathAREYOUCONTENTICALLonthosethatcallmeson,Grandson,orgreatgrandson,Onuncles,aunts,greatunclesorgreataunts,TojudgewhatIhavedoneHaveI,thatputitintowords,SpoiltwhatoldloinshavesentEyesspiritualisedbydeathcanjudge,Icannot,butIamnotcontentHethatinSligoatDrumcliffSetuptheoldstoneCross,ThatredheadedrectorinCountyDown,Agoodmanonahorse,SandymountCorbets,thatnotablemanOldWilliampollexfen,ThesmugglerMiddleton,Butlersfarback,HalflegendarymenInfirmandagedImightstayInsomegoodcompany,Iwhohavealwayshatedwork,Smilingatthesea,OrdemonstrateinmyownlifeWhatRobertBrowningmeantByanoldhuntertalkingwithGodsButIamnotcontentATTHEABBEYTHEATREDEARCraoibhinAoibhin,lookintoourcaseWhenwearehighandairyhundredssayThatifweholdthatflightthey'llleavetheplace,WhilethosesamehundredsmockanotherdayBecausewehavemadeourartofcommonthings,Sobitterly,you'ddreamtheylongedtolookAlltheirlivesthroughintosomedriftofwingsYou'vedandledthemandfedthemfromthebookAndknowthemtotheboneimparttousWe'llkeepthesecretanewtricktopleaseIsthereabridleforthisProteusThatturnsandchangeslikehisdraughtyseasOristherenone,mostpopularofmen,Butwhentheymockus,thatwemockagainACRAZEDGIRLTHATcrazedgirlimprovisinghermusicHerpoetry,dancingupontheshore,HersoulindivisionfromitselfClimbing,fallingSheknewnotwhere,Hidingamidthecargoofasteamship,Herkneecapbroken,thatgirlIdeclareAbeautifulloftything,orathingHeroicallylost,heroicallyfoundNomatterwhatdisasteroccurredShestoodindesperatemusicwound,Wound,wound,andshemadeinhertriumphWherethebalesandthebasketslayNocommonintelligiblesoundButsang,"Oseastarved,hungrysea'ADIALOGUEOFSELFANDSOULi{MySoul}IsummontothewindingancientstairSetallyourminduponthesteepascent,Uponthebroken,crumblingbattlement,Uponthebreathlessstarlitair,"UponthestarthatmarksthehiddenpoleFixeverywanderingthoughtuponThatquarterwhereallthoughtisdone:Whocandistinguishdarknessfromthesouli{MySelf}TheconsecretesbladeuponmykneesIsSato'sancientblade,stillasitwas,Stillrazorkeen,stilllikealookingglassUnspottedbythecenturiesThatflowering,silken,oldembroidery,tornFromsomecourtlady'sdressandroundThewoddenscabbardboundandwoundCan,tattered,stillprotect,fadedadorni{MySoul}WhyshouldtheimaginationofamanLongpasthisprimerememberthingsthatareEmblematicalofloveandwarThinkofancestralnightthatcan,IfbutimaginationscorntheearthAndinterllectiswanderingTothisandthatandt'otherthing,Deliverfromthecrimeofdeathandbirthi{Myself}Montashigi,thirdofhisfamily,fashioneditFivehundredyearsago,aboutitlieFlowersfromIknownotwhatembroideryHeart'spurpleandalltheseIsetForemblemsofthedayagainstthetowerEmblematicalofthenight,Andclaimasbyasoldier'srightAchartertocommitthecrimeoncemorei{MySoul}SuchfullnessinthatquarteroverflowsAndfallsintothebasinofthemindThatmanisstrickendeafanddumbandblind,Forintellectnolongerknowsi{Is}fromthei{Ought,}ori{knower}fromthei{Known}Thatistosay,ascendstoHeavenOnlythedeadcanbeforgivenButwhenIthinkofthatmytongue'sastonei{MySelf}AlivingmanisblindanddrinkshisdropWhatmatteriftheditchesareimpureWhatmatterifIliveitalloncemoreEndurethattoilofgrowingupTheignominyofboyhoodthedistressOfboyhoodchangingintomanTheunfinishedmanandhispainBroughtfacetofacewithhisownclumsinessThefinishedmanamonghisenemiesHowinthenameofHeavencanheescapeThatdefilinganddisfiguredshapeThemirrorofmaliciouseyesCastsuponhiseyesuntilatlastHethinksthatshapemustbehisshapeAndwhat'sthegoodofanescapeIfhonourfindhiminthewintryblastIamcontenttoliveitallagainAndyetagain,ifitbelifetopitchIntothefrogspawnofablindman'sditch,AblindmanbatteringblindmenOrintothatmostfecundditchofall,ThefollythatmandoesOrmustsuffer,ifhewoosAproudwomannotkindredofhissoulIamcontenttofollowtoitssourceEveryeventinactionorinthoughtMeasurethelotforgivemyselfthelot!WhensuchasIcastoutremorseSogreatasweetnessflowsintothebreastWemustlaughandwemustsing,Weareblestbyeverything,EverythingwelookuponisblestAFRIEND'SILLNESSSICKNESSbroughtmethisThought,inthatscaleofhis:WhyshouldIbedismayedThoughflamehadburnedthewholeWorld,asitwereacoal,NowIhaveseenitweighedAgainstasoulAMEDITATIONINTIMEOFWARFORonethroboftheartery,WhileonthatoldgreystoneISatUndertheoldwindbrokentree,IknewthatOneisanimate,Mankindinanimatefantasy'APOETTOHISBELOVEDIBRINGyouwithreverenthandsThebooksofmynumberlessdreams,WhitewomanthatpassionhaswornAsthetidewearsthedovegreysands,AndwithheartmoreoldthanthehornThatisbrimmedfromthepalefireoftime:Whitewomanwithnumberlessdreams,IbringyoumypassionaterhymeAPRAYERFORMYDAUGHTERONCEmorethestormishowling,andhalfhidUnderthiscradlehoodandcoverlidMychildsleepsonThereisnoobstacleButGregory'swoodandonebarehillWherebythehaystackandrooflevellingwindBredontheAtlantic,canbestayedAndforanhourIhavewalkedandprayedBecauseofthegreatgloomthatisinmymindIhavewalkedandprayedforthisyoungchildanhourAndheardtheseawindscreamuponthetower,Andunderthearchesofthebridge,andscreamIntheelmsabovethefloodedstreamImagininginexcitedreverieThatthefutureyearshadcome,Dancingtoafrenzieddrum,OutofthemurderousinnocenceoftheseaMayshebegrantedbeautyandyetnotBeautytomakeastranger'seyedistraught,Orhersbeforealookingglass,forsuch,Beingmadebeautifulovermuch,Considerbeautyasufficientend,LosenaturalkindnessandmaybeTheheartrevealingintimacyThatchoosesright,andneverfindafriendHelenbeingchosenfoundlifeflatanddullAndlaterhadmuchtroublefromafool,WhilethatgreatQueen,thatroseoutofthespray,BeingfatherlesscouldhaveherwayYetchoseabandyleggedsmithformanIt'scertainthatfinewomeneatAcrazysaladwiththeirmeatWherebytheHornofplentyisundoneIncourtesyI'dhaveherchieflylearnedHeartsarenothadasagiftbutheartsareearnedBythosethatarenotentirelybeautifulYetmany,thathaveplayedthefoolForbeauty'sveryself,hascharmmadewiscAndmanyapoormanthathasroved,Lovedandthoughthimselfbeloved,FromagladkindnesscannottakehiseyesMayshebecomeaflourishinghiddentreeThatallherthoughtsmaylikethelinnetbe,AndhavenobusinessbutdispensingroundTheirmagnanimitiesofsound,Norbutinmerrimentbeginachase,NorbutinmerrimentaquarrelOmayshelivelikesomegreenlaurelRootedinonedearperpetualplaceMymind,becausethemindsthatIhaveloved,ThesortofbeautythatIhaveapproved,Prosperbutlittle,hasdriedupoflate,YetknowsthattobechokedwithhateMaywellbeofallevilchanceschiefIfthere'snohatredinamindAssaultandbatteryofthewindCannevertearthelinnetfromtheleafAnintellectualhatredistheworst,SoletherthinkopinionsareaccursedHaveInotseentheloveliestwomanbornOutofthemouthofplenty'shorn,BecauseofheropinionatedmindBarterthathornandeverygoodByquietnaturesunderstoodForanoldbellowsfullofangrywindConsideringthat,allhatreddrivenhence,ThesoulrecoversradicalinnocenceAndlearnsatlastthatitisselfdelighting,Selfappeasing,selfaffrighting,AndthatitsownsweetwillisHeaven'swillShecan,thougheveryfaceshouldscowlAndeverywindyquarterhowlOreverybellowsburst,behappyStillAndmayherbridegroombringhertoahouseWhereall'saccustomed,ceremoniousForarroganceandhatredarethewaresPeddledinthethoroughfaresHowbutincustomandinceremonyAreinnocenceandbeautybornCeremony'sanamefortherichhorn,AndcustomforthespreadinglaureltreeASONGITHOUGHTnomorewasneededYouthtopolongThandumbbellandfoilTokeepthebodyyoungi{OwhocouldhaveforetoldThatthcheartgrowsold}ThoughIhavemanywords,Whatwoman'ssatisfied,IamnolongerfaintBecauseathersidei{OwhocouldhaveforetoldThattheheartgrowsold}IhavenotlostdesireButtheheartthatIhadIthOught'twouldburnmybodyLaidonthedeathbed,i{ForwhocouldhaveforetoldThattheheartgrowsold}BAILEANDAILLINNARGUMENTBaileandAillinnwerelovers,butAengus,theMasterofLove,wishingthemtohehappyinhisownlandamongthedead,toldtoeachastoryoftheother'sdeath,sothattheirheartswerebrokenandtheydiedIHARDLYhearthecurlewcry,Northegreyrushwhenthewindishigh,BeforemythoughtsbegintorunOn

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