{"id":23661,"date":"2017-04-11T19:25:57","date_gmt":"2017-04-11T23:25:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/?p=23661"},"modified":"2017-05-06T18:48:47","modified_gmt":"2017-05-06T22:48:47","slug":"%e3%80%8aode-to-a-nightingale%e3%80%8b-by-john-keats-__-%e6%b1%9f%e7%b4%b9%e5%80%ab%e4%b8%ad%e8%ad%af","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/?p=23661","title":{"rendered":"\u300aOde to a Nightingale\u300b by John Keats __ \u6c5f\u7d39\u502b\u4e2d\u8b6f"},"content":{"rendered":"<div>\u300aOde to a Nightingale\u300b \u300e\u591c\u9daf\u980c\u300f<a href=\"http:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/Keats_Ode-to-Nightingale.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-23662\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/04\/Keats_Ode-to-Nightingale-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div>1.<br \/>\nMy heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains<br \/>\nMy sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,<br \/>\nOr emptied some dull opiate to the drains<br \/>\nOne minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:<br \/>\n&#8216;Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,<br \/>\nBut being too happy in thine happiness,\u2014<br \/>\nThat thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees<br \/>\nIn some melodious plot<br \/>\nOf beechen green, and shadows numberless,<br \/>\nSingest of summer in full-throated ease.<\/div>\n<div>\u6211\u5fc3\u75bc\u56f0\u5026\u795e\u7d93\u9ebb\u6728<br \/>\n\u9189\u5982\u670d\u904e\u5287\u6bd2\u82e6\u6f3f<br \/>\n\u6216\u541e\u98df\u9d09\u7247\u800c\u5fc3\u9748\u7a7a\u66e0<br \/>\n\u6211\u9a5f\u7136\u6389\u5165\u51a5\u6cb3\u5fd8\u5ddd<br \/>\n\u4e0d\u7fa8\u6155\u4f60\u7684\u5e78\u904b<br \/>\n\u5be6\u6b23\u559c\u4f60\u7684\u6b61\u6a02<br \/>\n\u4f60\u9019\u8f15\u7ffc\u7684\u6797\u4e2d\u4ed9\u5b50<br \/>\n\u5ba3\u63da\u7f8e\u5999\u6b4c\u66f2<br \/>\n\u900f\u5165\u7121\u76e1\u5c71\u5dd2\u7684\u7da0\u852d\u6797\u88e1<br \/>\n\u653e\u61f7\u9ad8\u5531\u590f\u5929<\/div>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>2.<br \/>\nO, for a draught of vintage! that hath been<br \/>\nCool&#8217;d a long age in the deep-delved earth,<br \/>\nTasting of Flora and the country green,<br \/>\nDance, and Proven\u00e7al song, and sunburnt mirth!<br \/>\nO for a beaker full of the warm South,<br \/>\nFull of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,<br \/>\nWith beaded bubbles winking at the brim,<br \/>\nAnd purple-stained mouth;<br \/>\nThat I might drink, and leave the world unseen,<br \/>\nAnd with thee fade away into the forest dim:<\/div>\n<div>\u554a\u8acb\u98f2\u4e00\u676f\u68d7\u7d05\u9187\u9152<br \/>\n\u9577\u7720\u5728\u571f\u7a96\u7684\u9673\u5e74\u4f73\u917f<br \/>\n\u54c1\u5690\u91ce\u9593\u7684\u82b1\u795e\u719f\u83d3<br \/>\n\u8d77\u821e\u6b4c\u980c\u8c50\u6536\u8207\u5b0c\u967d<br \/>\n\u554a\u8acb\u98f2\u4e00\u58fa\u6eab\u71b1\u7684\u5357\u65b9\u4f73\u917f<br \/>\n\u6e05\u6d0c\u7684\u8a69\u795e\u4e4b\u6cc9<br \/>\n\u9583\u720d\u5728\u7897\u908a\u7684\u73e0\u6cab\u6d6e\u6ce1<br \/>\n\u67d3\u900f\u5634\u5507\u7684\u7d2b\u9999<br \/>\n\u6559\u6211\u98f2\u4e86\u9003\u4e4b\u7121\u8e64<br \/>\n\u540c\u4f60\u4e00\u8d77\u96b1\u5165\u5e7d\u6df1\u7684\u6797\u4e2d<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>3.<br \/>\nFade far away, dissolve, and quite forget<br \/>\nWhat thou among the leaves hast never known,<br \/>\nThe weariness, the fever, and the fret<br \/>\nHere, where men sit and hear each other groan;<br \/>\nWhere palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs,<br \/>\nWhere youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies;<br \/>\nWhere but to think is to be full of sorrow<br \/>\nAnd leaden-eyed despairs,<br \/>\nWhere Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes,<br \/>\nOr new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow.<\/div>\n<div>\u9060\u96e2\u5427\u6d88\u6eb6\u53eb\u6211\u5fd8\u61f7<br \/>\n\u4f60\u9019\u7121\u540d\u5c71\u85e5\u9748\u6f3f<br \/>\n\u6559\u6211\u5fd8\u6389\u53ad\u5026\u767c\u71b1\u548c\u7169\u71e5<br \/>\n\u4eba\u5011\u5750\u4e0b\u4e92\u807d\u547b\u541f<br \/>\n\u53eb\u75c5\u5f31\u8005\u6563\u4e0b\u5e7e\u7d72\u767d\u9aee<br \/>\n\u53eb\u9752\u5e74\u8b8a\u70ba\u84bc\u767d\u7626\u5f31\u6b7b\u4ea1<br \/>\n\u53eb\u4eba\u5011\u601d\u4e4b\u5373\u76c8\u76c8\u60b2\u50b7<br \/>\n\u773c\u775b\u5446\u6eef\u7d55\u671b<br \/>\n\u53eb\u7f8e\u4eba\u4e0d\u4fdd\u6167\u773c\u7684\u5149\u8292<br \/>\n\u53eb\u65b0\u6b61\u611b\u4eba\u7684\u61f7\u5ff5\u8d85\u8d8a\u660e\u5929<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>4.<br \/>\nAway! away! for I will fly to thee,<br \/>\nNot charioted by Bacchus and his pards,<br \/>\nBut on the viewless wings of Poesy,<br \/>\nThough the dull brain perplexes and retards:<br \/>\nAlready with thee! tender is the night,<br \/>\nAnd haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne,<br \/>\nCluster&#8217;d around by all her starry Fays;<br \/>\nBut here there is no light,<br \/>\nSave what from heaven is with the breezes blown<br \/>\nThrough verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.<\/div>\n<div>\u53bb\u5427\u53bb\u5427\u6211\u5c07\u8fce\u4f60\u98db\u53bb<br \/>\n\u4e0d\u4e58\u9152\u795e\u7684\u5bf3\u99d5<br \/>\n\u800c\u767b\u4e0a\u8a69\u795e\u81ea\u7531\u7684\u5bec\u7ffc<br \/>\n\u96d6\u7136\u920d\u8166\u9000\u5316\u7336\u8c6b<br \/>\n\u6211\u5df2\u7d93\u65bc\u521d\u591c\u8207\u4f60\u5728\u4e00\u8d77<br \/>\n\u7576\u6708\u5152\u767b\u4e0a\u5bf6\u5ea7<br \/>\n\u5728\u7fa4\u661f\u4ed9\u5b50\u7684\u64c1\u6234\u4e2d\u592e<br \/>\n\u4f46\u9031\u570d\u4ecd\u7136\u4e00\u7247\u5e7d\u6666<br \/>\n\u8879\u6709\u4f86\u81ea\u5929\u5802\u7684\u5fae\u98a8<br \/>\n\u63a0\u904e\u66f2\u6298\u82d4\u5f91\u986f\u5448\u4e00\u7dab\u5929\u5149<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>5.<br \/>\nI cannot see what flowers are at my feet,<br \/>\nNor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,<br \/>\nBut, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet<br \/>\nWherewith the seasonable month endows<br \/>\nThe grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild;<br \/>\nWhite hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;<br \/>\nFast fading violets cover&#8217;d up in leaves;<br \/>\nAnd mid-May&#8217;s eldest child,<br \/>\nThe coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,<br \/>\nThe murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.<\/div>\n<div>\u6211\u8fa8\u8a8d\u4e0d\u6e05\u8173\u4e0b\u7684\u9bae\u82b1\u540d\u5b57<br \/>\n\u4e0d\u8b58\u6280\u982d\u639b\u7740\u90a3\u4e00\u652f\u8f15\u76c8\u6e05\u9999<br \/>\n\u7947\u5728\u6697\u9999\u88e1\u731c\u60f3\u6bcf\u4e00\u6735\u5947\u8469<br \/>\n\u9019\u5b63\u7bc0\u6642\u4ee4\u7684\u8cdc\u8cde<br \/>\n\u7da0\u8349\u576a\u704c\u6728\u548c\u91ce\u679c\u6a39\u6728<br \/>\n\u767d\u5c71\u6942\u548c\u539f\u91ce\u7684\u8594\u8587<br \/>\n\u843d\u8449\u53e2\u4e2d\u90a3\u6613\u51cb\u7684\u7d2b\u7f85\u862d<br \/>\n\u4e94\u6708\u4e2d\u65ec\u7684\u9577\u5b50<br \/>\n\u5373\u5c07\u5448\u73fe\u7684\u5e36\u7740\u9152\u5473\u7684\u9e9d\u9999\u73ab\u7470<br \/>\n\u590f\u591c\u9ec3\u660f\u88e1\u55e1\u55e1\u76e4\u6853\u7684\u868a\u8805<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>6.<br \/>\nDarkling I listen; and, for many a time<br \/>\nI have been half in love with easeful Death,<br \/>\nCall&#8217;d him soft names in many a mused rhyme,<br \/>\nTo take into the air my quiet breath;<br \/>\nNow more than ever seems it rich to die,<br \/>\nTo cease upon the midnight with no pain,<br \/>\nWhile thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad<br \/>\nIn such an ecstasy!<br \/>\nStill wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain\u2014<br \/>\nTo thy high requiem become a sod.<\/div>\n<div>\u6211\u4e00\u6b21\u53c8\u4e00\u6b21\u5728\u9ed1\u6697\u4e2d\u8046\u807d<br \/>\n\u5e7e\u4e4e\u611b\u4e0a\u6613\u4f86\u7684\u6b7b\u795e<br \/>\n\u7528\u591a\u91cd\u8a69\u97fb\u8f15\u559a\u4ed6\u7684\u540d\u5b57<br \/>\n\u96a8\u6211\u60a0\u975c\u7684\u547c\u5438\u5316\u5165\u5929\u7a7a<br \/>\n\u5343\u8f09\u96e3\u9022\u7684\u6700\u4f73\u6b7b\u4ea1\u6642\u523b<br \/>\n\u8d81\u6b64\u5348\u591c\u5b89\u7965\u5730\u544a\u5225\u4eba\u5011<br \/>\n\u7576\u4f60\u771f\u60c5\u6b4c\u5531\u4f60\u7684\u9748\u9b42<br \/>\n\u5982\u662f\u72c2\u559c<br \/>\n\u4f60\u4ecd\u7136\u6b4c\u5531\u800c\u6211\u6709\u8033\u82e5\u7121<br \/>\n\u5728\u4f60\u7684\u5b89\u9b42\u66f2\u4e2d\u8b8a\u6210\u6ce5\u571f<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>7.<br \/>\nThou wast not born for death, immortal Bird!<br \/>\nNo hungry generations tread thee down;<br \/>\nThe voice I hear this passing night was heard<br \/>\nIn ancient days by emperor and clown:<br \/>\nPerhaps the self-same song that found a path<br \/>\nThrough the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,<br \/>\nShe stood in tears amid the alien corn;<br \/>\nThe same that oft-times hath<br \/>\nCharm&#8217;d magic casements, opening on the foam<br \/>\nOf perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.<\/div>\n<div>\u4f60\u9019\u4e0d\u6b7b\u800c\u751f\u7684\u4e0d\u673d\u9748\u9ce5<br \/>\n\u4e16\u4ee3\u7684\u9951\u9913\u672a\u80fd\u4f7f\u4f60\u505c\u6b62<br \/>\n\u6211\u6628\u591c\u660e\u986f\u807d\u898b\u7684\u6b4c\u8072<br \/>\n\u66fe\u662f\u53e4\u4ee3\u5e1d\u738b\u548c\u5bae\u81e3\u6240\u807d\u4e4b\u6b4c<br \/>\n\u4eff\u5982\u4e00\u9996\u6b4c\u5c0b\u7740\u4e00\u689d\u5c0f\u5f91<br \/>\n\u7a7f\u904e\u8def\u8299\u4ed9\u5973\u90a3\u6182\u50b7\u7684\u5fc3\u7530<br \/>\n\u53eb\u5979\u7368\u7acb\u964c\u751f\u7684\u7c9f\u7530\u54ed\u6ce3\u601d\u9109<br \/>\n\u540c\u6a23\u7684\u601d\u5ff5<br \/>\n\u559a\u9192\u4e86\u7a97\u5167\u4eba\u53eb\u5979\u773a\u671b\u6d77\u908a\u7684\u6ce2\u6d6a<br \/>\n\u70ba\u81ea\u5df1\u4ed9\u9109\u9060\u96e2\u611f\u5230\u5931\u843d<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>8.<br \/>\nForlorn! the very word is like a bell<br \/>\nTo toll me back from thee to my sole self!<br \/>\nAdieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well<br \/>\nAs she is 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My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: &#8216;Tis not &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/?p=23661\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[444,3,118,442],"tags":[116],"class_list":["post-23661","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-john-keats","category-poems","category-poems-english","category-rendition-of-poems","tag-sl-kong"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23661","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=23661"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23661\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23665,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23661\/revisions\/23665"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=23661"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=23661"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=23661"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}