{"id":3365,"date":"2010-02-25T18:34:05","date_gmt":"2010-02-25T23:34:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/?p=3365"},"modified":"2017-05-08T09:08:20","modified_gmt":"2017-05-08T13:08:20","slug":"ode-to-psyche-by-john-keats-1795-1821","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/?p=3365","title":{"rendered":"\u300aOde To Psyche\u300b by John Keats (1795-1821) __ \u6c5f\u7d39\u502b\u8b6f"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/title-line-from-the-original-manuscript-of-Ode-to-Psyche.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3366 alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/title-line-from-the-original-manuscript-of-Ode-to-Psyche.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"425\" height=\"52\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/title-line-from-the-original-manuscript-of-Ode-to-Psyche.jpg 425w, https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/title-line-from-the-original-manuscript-of-Ode-to-Psyche-300x36.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 425px) 100vw, 425px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>(title line from the original manuscript of &#8216;Ode to Psyche&#8217;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u300a\u5fc3\u9748\u980c\u300b<\/strong><strong>\u00a0 <\/strong><strong>\u7d04\u7ff0\u2027\u6fdf\u6148\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>O Goddess! hear these tuneless numbers, wrung \u554a\u5973\u795e\u8acb\u807d\u9019\u4e9b\u7531\u751c\u871c\u8a18\u61b6\u8b5c\u6210<br \/>\nBy sweet enforcement and remembrance dear, \u4e0d\u6210\u97fb\u8abf\u4e4b\u6b4c<br \/>\nAnd pardon that thy secrets should be sung \u8acb\u539f\u8ad2\u6b4c\u8072\u63ed\u9732\u4f60\u7684\u79d8\u5bc6<br \/>\nEven into thine own soft-conched ear: \u885d\u7740\u4f60\u7684\u8033\u8f2a\u7d30\u8a34<br \/>\nSurely I dreamt to-day, or did I see \u6211\u4eca\u5929\u771f\u7684\u5922\u7740\u6216\u662f\u89aa\u7779<br \/>\nThe winged Psyche with awaken&#8217;d eyes? \u9019\u775c\u773c\u7684\u5c55\u7fc5\u5fc3\u9748<br \/>\nI wander&#8217;d in a forest thoughtlessly, \u6211\u4e0d\u7d93\u5fc3\u5730\u6f2b\u6b65\u6797\u9593<br \/>\nAnd, on the sudden, fainting with surprise, \u7a81\u7136\u7684\u9a5a\u5947\u4f7f\u6211\u76ee\u7729\u5931\u795e<br \/>\nSaw two fair creatures, couched side by side \u773c\u524d\u6709\u5169\u500b\u7cbe\u9748\u4e92\u76f8\u4f9d\u504e<br \/>\nIn deepest grass, beneath the whisp&#8217;ring roof \u5728\u7d30\u8a9e\u6a39\u8449\u4e0b\u7684\u8349\u53e2\u6df1\u8655<br \/>\nOf leaves and trembled blossoms, where there ran \u9084\u6709\u90a3\u986b\u52d5\u7740\u7684\u76db\u958b\u82b1\u53e2<br \/>\nA brooklet, scarce espied \u4e0d\u53d7\u6ce8\u610f\u7684\u7de9\u7de9\u6eaa\u6d41<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Mid hush&#8217;d, cool-rooted flowers, fragrant-eyed, \u5728\u82ac\u82b3\u6e05\u6dbc\u82b1\u854a\u7684\u5be7\u975c\u4e2d<br \/>\nBlue, silver-white, and budded Tyrian, \u85cd\u9280\u767d\u8272\u76f8\u9593\u7684\u67d3\u7d2b\u82b1\u857e<br \/>\nThey lay calm-breathing, on the bedded grass; \u76e1\u8eba\u5728\u7da0\u8335\u4e0a\u5b89\u8a73\u5730\u547c\u5438<br \/>\nTheir arms embraced, and their pinions too; \u5b83\u5011\u4ea4\u624b\u53e0\u7fc5<br \/>\nTheir lips touch&#8217;d not, but had not bade adieu, \u5634\u5507\u4e92\u4e0d\u63a5\u89f8\u4ea6\u4e0d\u544a\u5225<br \/>\nAs if disjoined by soft-handed slumber, \u5f77\u5f7f\u53d7\u9163\u7761\u8f15\u8f15\u5730\u4e00\u6642\u5206\u958b<br \/>\nAnd ready still past kisses to outnumber \u4ee5\u4fbf\u9192\u5f8c\u76e1\u60c5\u4e0d\u65b7\u89aa\u543b<br \/>\nAt tender eye-dawn of aurorean love: \u8d81\u7740\u66d9\u5149\u611b\u795e\u51fa\u73fe\u7684\u6642\u523b<br \/>\nThe winged boy I knew; \u6211\u719f\u6089\u7684\u5e36\u7fc5\u7537\u5b69<br \/>\nBut who wast thou, O happy, happy dove? \u4f60\u9019\u6700\u5e78\u798f\u7684\u9748\u9d3f\u7a76\u7adf\u662f\u8ab0<br \/>\nHis Psyche true! \u771f\u5be6\u7684\u5fc3<\/p>\n<p>O latest born and loveliest vision far \u554a\u6700\u65b0\u7684\u667a\u6167\u5353\u898b<br \/>\nOf all Olympus&#8217; faded hierarchy! \u4f60\u8d85\u8d8a\u4e86\u5967\u6797\u5339\u65af\u4e00\u65cf<br \/>\nFairer than Phoebe&#8217;s sapphire-region&#8217;d star, \u6bd4\u6708\u795e\u5468\u570d\u7684\u85cd\u5bf6\u66f4\u70ba\u6e05\u5149<br \/>\nOr Vesper, amorous glow-worm of the sky; \u6bd4\u91d1\u661f\u5929\u908a\u7684\u71be\u71b1\u60c5\u611b\u66f4\u9e97\u4eae<br \/>\nFairer than these, though temple thou hast none, \u4f60\u6c92\u6709\u795e\u6bbf\u4ea6\u6bd4\u5b83\u5011\u5d07\u9ad8<br \/>\nNor altar heap&#8217;d with flowers; \u6c92\u6709\u4f9b\u6eff\u9bae\u82b1\u7684\u796d\u58c7<br \/>\nNor virgin-choir to make delicious moan \u6c92\u6709\u5152\u7ae5\u8a69\u6b4c\u73ed\u90a3<br \/>\nUpon the midnight hours; \u97ff\u5fb9\u5348\u591c\u7684\u52d5\u4eba\u8a60\u5606<br \/>\nNo voice, no lute, no pipe, no incense sweet \u6c92\u6709\u8072\u97f3\u8a69\u7434\u6216\u98a8\u7ba1<br \/>\nFrom chain-swung censer teeming; \u6c92\u6709\u6416\u76ea\u9999\u7210\u6563\u767c\u7684\u751c\u9999<br \/>\nNo shrine, no grove, no oracle, no heat\u6c92\u6709\u795e\u9f95\u4ed9\u6797\u6216\u8056\u8aed<br \/>\nOf pale-mouth&#8217;d prophet dreaming. \u751a\u6216\u904a\u65bc\u5922\u5e7b\u4e2d\u90a3\u84bc\u767d\u5148\u77e5\u7684\u72c2\u71b1<\/p>\n<p>O brightest! though too late for antique vows, \u554a\u667a\u6167\u8ce2\u5c0a\u96d6\u7136\u4f60\u4f86\u4e0d\u53ca\u5982\u53e4\u8a93<br \/>\nToo, too late for the fond believing lyre, \u4e5f\u518d\u8d95\u4e0d\u53ca\u4fe1\u611b\u4f60\u7684\u53e4\u5e0c\u81d8\u8c4e\u7434<br \/>\nWhen holy were the haunted forest boughs, \u7576\u53d7\u9a5a\u7684\u6797\u9593\u5927\u6a39\u690f\u4f9d\u7136\u767c\u51fa<br \/>\nHoly the air, the water, and the fire; \u795e\u8056\u7684\u7a7a\u6c23\u548c\u6c34\u706b<br \/>\nYet even in these days so far retir&#8217;d \u5118\u7ba1\u9019\u4e9b\u6b61\u6a02\u8056\u8ce2\u7684\u65e5\u5b50\u65e9\u5df2\u4e0d\u518d<br \/>\nFrom happy pieties, thy lucent fans, \u4f60\u90a3\u5766\u8aa0\u8654\u656c\u7684\u4ef0\u6155\u8005<br \/>\nFluttering among the faint Olympians, \u4f9d\u7136\u5728\u602f\u61e6\u7684\u5967\u6797\u5339\u514b\u4eba\u5011\u9762\u524d\u983b\u983b\u9f13\u52d5<br \/>\nI see, and sing, by my own eyes inspir&#8217;d. \u9019\u4e00\u5207\u898b\u805e\u555f\u767c\u6211\u70ba\u4f60\u6b4c\u5531<br \/>\nSo let me be thy choir, and make a moan \u8acb\u8b93\u6211\u505a\u4f60\u7684\u8a69\u6b4c\u73ed\u5427<br \/>\nUpon the midnight hours; \u7d66\u5348\u591c\u6642\u5149\u5531\u548c<br \/>\nThy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet \u4f60\u7684\u8072\u97f3\u8a69\u7434\u98a8\u7ba1\u548c\u7d14\u771f\u751c\u7b11<br \/>\nFrom swinged censer teeming; \u51fa\u65bc\u6416\u76ea\u9999\u7210\u6563\u767c\u7684<br \/>\nThy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat \u4f60\u7684\u795e\u9f95\u4ed9\u6797\u548c\u8056\u8aed<br \/>\nOf pale-mouth&#8217;d prophet dreaming. \u4f60\u9019\u5922\u5e7b\u4e2d\u84bc\u767d\u5148\u77e5\u53e3\u4e2d\u6240\u653e\u767c\u7684\u71b1\u60c5<\/p>\n<p>Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane \u6211\u78ba\u8981\u505a\u4f60\u7684\u796d\u53f8<br \/>\nIn some untrodden region of my mind, \u70ba\u4f60\u5728\u6211\u5fc3\u4e2d\u7684\u8655\u5973\u5730\u5efa\u7bc9\u5edf\u5802<br \/>\nWhere branched thoughts, new grown with pleasant pain, \u610f\u6c23\u98a8\u767c\u7684\u591a\u5143\u601d<br \/>\nInstead of pines shall murmur in the wind: \u4ee3\u66ff\u5728\u98a8\u4e2d\u4f4e\u8a9e\u7684\u6e34\u671b<br \/>\nFar, far around shall those dark-cluster&#8217;d trees \u9060\u65b9\u90a3\u5927\u7247\u58a8\u7da0\u53e2\u6797<br \/>\nFledge the wild-ridged mountains steep by steep; \u70ba\u9661\u5ced\u7684\u96aa\u5cfd\u91ce\u5dba\u84cb\u7f69\u5e7d\u852d<br \/>\nAnd there by zephyrs, streams, and birds, and bees, \u548c\u98a8\u6307\u63ee\u6e05\u6eaa\u9ce5\u5152\u548c\u8702\u7fa4\u8f15\u5531\u50ac\u7720\u66f2<br \/>\nThe moss-lain Dryads shall be lull&#8217;d to sleep; \u53eb\u8eba\u5728\u9752\u82d4\u4e0a\u7684\u6797\u4ed9\u5b89\u7136\u5165\u7761<br \/>\nAnd in the midst of this wide quietness\u5728\u9019\u975c\u5bc2\u7684\u5730\u4e0a<br \/>\nWith the wreath&#8217;d trellis of a working brain, \u6211\u5c07\u7528\u601d\u7dad\u7de8\u7e54\u82b1\u74b0\u4f5c\u5efa\u6750<br \/>\nA rosy sanctuary will I dress \u4fee\u5efa\u8d77\u4e00\u5ea7\u73ab\u7470\u8056\u9662<br \/>\nWith buds, and bells, and stars without a name, \u9ede\u7db4\u7740\u82b1\u857e\u9280\u9418\u53ca\u7121\u540d\u661f\u6597<br \/>\nWith all the gardener Fancy e&#8217;er could feign, \u5c55\u73fe\u5e7b\u5922\u5712\u4e01\u7684\u5712\u85dd\u5fc3\u601d<br \/>\nWho breeding flowers, will never breed the same: \u4ed6\u524d\u6b64\u672a\u7528\u7684\u5929\u5de5\u5de7\u6280<br \/>\nAnd there shall be for thee all soft delight \u70ba\u4e86\u5be6\u73fe\u4f60\u7684\u5e78\u798f\u6b61\u6a02<br \/>\nThat shadowy thought can win, \u6211\u5c07\u767c\u63ee\u601d\u7dad\u7684\u4e00\u5207\u529b\u91cf<br \/>\nA bright torch, and a casement ope at night, \u7528\u5149\u8292\u596a\u76ee\u7684\u706b\u70ac\u548c\u655e\u958b\u7684\u7a97\u9580<br \/>\nTo let the warm Love in! \u5728\u9ed1\u591c\u4e2d\u8fce\u5165\u611b\u795e\u7684\u71b1\u60c5<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(title line from the original manuscript of &#8216;Ode to Psyche&#8217; \u300a\u5fc3\u9748\u980c\u300b\u00a0 \u7d04\u7ff0\u2027\u6fdf\u6148\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 O Goddess! hear these tuneless numbers, wrung \u554a\u5973\u795e\u8acb\u807d\u9019\u4e9b\u7531\u751c\u871c\u8a18\u61b6\u8b5c\u6210 By sweet enforcement and remembrance dear, \u4e0d\u6210\u97fb\u8abf\u4e4b\u6b4c And pardon that thy secrets should be sung \u8acb\u539f\u8ad2\u6b4c\u8072\u63ed\u9732\u4f60\u7684\u79d8\u5bc6 Even into thine own &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/?p=3365\">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-3365","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\/3365","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=3365"}],"version-history":[{"count":17,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3365\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23971,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3365\/revisions\/23971"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3365"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3365"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.wykontario.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3365"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}