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moments of vision and miscellaneous verses-第13部分

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A band all in white
Like the saints in church…glass;
Singing and playing
The ancient stave
By the choirmaster's grave。

Such the tenor man told
When he had grown old。



THE MAN WHO FORGOT



At a lonely cross where bye…roads met
   I sat upon a gate;
I saw the sun decline and set;
   And still was fain to wait。

A trotting boy passed up the way
   And roused me from my thought;
I called to him; and showed where lay
   A spot I shyly sought。

〃A summer…house fair stands hidden where
   You see the moonlight thrown;
Go; tell me if within it there
   A lady sits alone。〃

He half demurred; but took the track;
   And silence held the scene;
I saw his figure rambling back;
   I asked him if he had been。

〃I went just where you said; but found
   No summer…house was there:
Beyond the slope 'tis all bare ground;
   Nothing stands anywhere。

〃A man asked what my brains were worth;
   The house; he said; grew rotten;
And was pulled down before my birth;
   And is almost forgotten!〃

My right mind woke; and I stood dumb;
   Forty years' frost and flower
Had fleeted since I'd used to come
   To meet her in that bower。



WHILE DRAWING IN A CHURCH…YARD



   〃It is sad that so many of worth;
   Still in the flesh;〃 soughed the yew;
〃Misjudge their lot whom kindly earth
      Secludes from view。

   〃They ride their diurnal round
   Each day…span's sum of hours
In peerless ease; without jolt or bound
      Or ache like ours。

   〃If the living could but hear
   What is heard by my roots as they creep
Round the restful flock; and the things said there;
      No one would weep。〃

   〃'Now set among the wise;'
   They say:  'Enlarged in scope;
That no God trumpet us to rise
      We truly hope。'〃

   I listened to his strange tale
   In the mood that stillness brings;
And I grew to accept as the day wore pale
      That show of things。



〃FOR LIFE I HAD NEVER CARED GREATLY〃



   For Life I had never cared greatly;
      As worth a man's while;
      Peradventures unsought;
   Peradventures that finished in nought;
Had kept me from youth and through manhood till lately
      Unwon by its style。

   In earliest yearswhy I know not …
      I viewed it askance;
      Conditions of doubt;
   Conditions that leaked slowly out;
May haply have bent me to stand and to show not
      Much zest for its dance。

   With symphonies soft and sweet colour
      It courted me then;
      Till evasions seemed wrong;
   Till evasions gave in to its song;
And I warmed; until living aloofly loomed duller
      Than life among men。

   Anew I found nought to set eyes on;
      When; lifting its hand;
      It uncloaked a star;
   Uncloaked it from fog…damps afar;
And showed its beams burning from pole to horizon
      As bright as a brand。

   And so; the rough highway forgetting;
      I pace hill and dale
      Regarding the sky;
   Regarding the vision on high;
And thus re…illumed have no humour for letting
      My pilgrimage fail。



〃MEN WHO MARCH AWAY〃
(SONG OF THE SOLDIERS)



What of the faith and fire within us
   Men who march away
   Ere the barn…cocks say
   Night is growing gray;
Leaving all that here can win us;
What of the faith and fire within us
   Men who march away?

Is it a purblind prank; O think you;
   Friend with the musing eye;
   Who watch us stepping by
   With doubt and dolorous sigh?
Can much pondering so hoodwink you!
Is it a purblind prank; O think you;
   Friend with the musing eye?

Nay。  We well see what we are doing;
   Though some may not see …
   Dalliers as they be …
   England's need are we;
Her distress would leave us rueing:
Nay。  We well see what we are doing;
   Though some may not see!

In our heart of hearts believing
   Victory crowns the just;
   And that braggarts must
   Surely bite the dust;
Press we to the field ungrieving;
In our heart of hearts believing
   Victory crowns the just。

Hence the faith and fire within us
   Men who march away
   Ere the barn…cocks say
   Night is growing gray;
Leaving all that here can win us;
Hence the faith and fire within us
   Men who march away。

September 5; 1914。



HIS COUNTRY



'He travels southward; and looks around;'
I journeyed from my native spot
   Across the south sea shine;
And found that people in hall and cot
Laboured and suffered each his lot
   Even as I did mine。

'and cannot discern the boundary'
Thus noting them in meads and marts
   It did not seem to me
That my dear country with its hearts;
Minds; yearnings; worse and better parts
   Had ended with the sea。

'of his native country;'
I further and further went anon;
   As such I still surveyed;
And further yetyea; on and on;
And all the men I looked upon
   Had heart…strings fellow…made。

'or where his duties to his fellow…creatures end;'
I traced the whole terrestrial round;
   Homing the other side;
Then said I; 〃What is there to bound
My denizenship?  It seems I have found
   Its scope to be world…wide。〃

'nor who are his enemies'
I asked me:  〃Whom have I to fight;
   And whom have I to dare;
And whom to weaken; crush; and blight?
My country seems to have kept in sight
   On my way everywhere。〃

1913。



ENGLAND TO GERMANY IN 1914



〃O England; may God punish thee!〃
… Is it that Teuton genius flowers
Only to breathe malignity
Upon its friend of earlier hours?
… We have eaten your bread; you have eaten ours;
We have loved your burgs; your pines' green moan;
Fair Rhine…stream; and its storied towers;
Your shining souls of deathless dowers
Have won us as they were our own:

We have nursed no dreams to shed your blood;
We have matched your might not rancorously;
Save a flushed few whose blatant mood
You heard and marked as well as we
To tongue not in their country's key;
But yet you cry with face aflame;
〃O England; may God punish thee!〃
And foul in onward history;
And present sight; your ancient name。

Autumn 1914。



ON THE BELGIAN EXPATRIATION



I dreamt that people from the Land of Chimes
Arrived one autumn morning with their bells;
To hoist them on the towers and citadels
Of my own country; that the musical rhymes

Rung by them into space at meted times
Amid the market's daily stir and stress;
And the night's empty star…lit silentness;
Might solace souls of this and kindred climes。

Then I awoke; and lo; before me stood
The visioned ones; but pale and full of fear;
From Bruges they came; and Antwerp; and Ostend;

No carillons in their train。  Foes of mad mood
Had shattered these to shards amid the gear
Of ravaged roof; and smouldering gable…end。

October 18; 1914。



AN APPEAL TO AMERICA
ON BEHALF OF THE BELGIAN DESTITUTE



   Seven millions stand
Emaciate; in that ancient Delta…land:…
We here; full…charged with our own maimed and dead;
And coiled in throbbing conflicts slow and sore;
Can poorly soothe these ails unmerited
Of souls forlorn upon the facing shore! …
Where naked; gaunt; in endless band on band
   Seven millions stand。

   No man can say
To your great country that; with scant delay;
You must; perforce; ease them in their loud need:
We know that nearer first your duty lies;
Butis it much to ask that you let plead
Your lovingkindness with youwooing…wise …
Albeit that aught you owe; and must repay;
   No man can say?

December 1914。



THE PITY OF IT



I walked in loamy Wessex lanes; afar
From rail…track and from highway; and I heard
In field and farmstead many an ancient word
Of local lineage like 〃Thu bist;〃  〃Er war;〃

〃Ich woll;〃 〃Er sholl;〃 and by…talk similar;
Nigh as they speak who in this month's moon gird
At England's very loins; thereunto spurred
By gangs whose glory threats and slaughters are。

Then seemed a Heart crying:  〃Whosoever they be
At root and bottom of this; who flung this flame
Between kin folk kin tongued even as are we;

〃Sinister; ugly; lurid; be their fame;
May their familiars grow to shun their name;
And their brood perish everlastingly。〃

April 1915。



IN TIME OF WARS AND TUMULTS



〃Would that I'd not drawn breath here!〃 some one said;
〃To stalk upon this stage of evil deeds;
Where purposelessly month by month proceeds
A play so sorely shaped and blood…bespread。〃

Yet had his spark not quickened; but lain dead
To the gross spectacles of this our day;
And never put on the proffered cloak of clay;
He had but known not things now manifested;

Life would have swirled the same。  Morns would have dawned
On the uprooting by the night…gun's stroke
Of what the yester noonshine brought to flower;

Brown martial brows in dying throes have wanned
Despite his absence; hearts no fewer been broke
By Empery's insatiate lust of power。

1915。



IN TIME OF 〃THE BREAKING OF NATIONS〃 {1}



I

Only a man harrowing clods
   In a slow silent walk
With an old horse that stumbles and nods
   Half asleep as they stalk。

II

Only thin smoke without flame
   From the heaps of couch…grass;
Yet this will go onward the same
   Though Dynasties pass。

III

Yonder a maid and her wight
   Come whispering by:
War's annals will cloud into night
   Ere their story die。

1915。



CRY OF THE HOMELESS
AFTER THE PRUSSIAN INVASION OF BELGIUM



〃Instigator of the ruin …
   Whichsoever thou mayst be
Of the masterful of Europe
   That contrived our misery …
Hear the wormwood…worded greeting
   From each city; shore; and lea
      Of thy victims:
   〃Conqueror; all hail to thee!〃

〃Yea:  'All hail!' we grimly shout thee
   That wast author; fount; and head
Of these wounds; whoever proven
   When our times are throughly read。
'May thy loved be slighted; blighted;
   And forsaken;' be it said
      By thy victims;
   'And thy children beg their bread!'

〃Nay:  a richer malediction! …
   Rather let this thing befall
In time's hurling and unfurling
   On the night when comes thy call;
That compassion dew thy pillow
   And bedrench thy senses all
      For thy victims;
   Till death dark thee with his pall。〃

August 1915。



BEFORE MARCHING AND AFTER
(in Memoriam F。 W。 G。)



   Orion swung southward aslant
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