晨读经典英文诗歌： A Fairy Tale

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晨读经典英文诗歌： A Fairy Tale　　On winter nights beside the nursery fire
- V+ v6 b5 @" z9 T　　We read the fairy tale, while glowing coals
　　Builded its pictures. There before our eyes
0 }0 O; b0 @+ [　　We saw the vaulted hall of traceried stone
　　Uprear itself, the distant ceiling hung
　　With pendent stalactites like frozen vines;
　　And all along the walls at intervals,
　　Curled upwards into pillars, roses climbed,
　　And ramped and were confined, and clustered leaves
　　Divided where there peered a laughing face.
　　The foliage seemed to rustle in the wind,
　　A silent murmur, carved in still, gray stone.
# g) g- b+ o( ?2 R　　High pointed windows pierced the southern wall
- l3 V" Y6 k5 O" Z3 ^! ?　　Whence proud escutcheons flung prismatic fires
) \0 q2 a+ p- v! h$ _　　To stain the tessellated marble floor
- m4 z+ w1 r+ V+ p5 H, {+ W- C　　With pools of red, and quivering green, and blue;
* I, q, I2 T  L% S! A　　And in the shade beyond the further door,
　　Its sober squares of black and white were hid
2 ~! T# ?0 U. i4 c/ ?6 O　　Beneath a restless, shuffling, wide-eyed mob
　　Of lackeys and retainers come to view
　　The Christening.
5 T* d6 o" _, n: A# r2 d　　A sudden blare of trumpets, and the throng
　　About the entrance parted as the guests
　　Filed singly in with rare and precious gifts.
　　Our eager fancies noted all they brought,
　　The glorious, unattainable delights!
* Z8 i9 U* v' _5 W) X　　But always there was one unbidden guest
) ]  c% T( q, X# _& }& @　　Who cursed the child and left it bitterness.
/ y9 x3 R( j6 k6 h- [* P: h　　The fire falls asunder, all is changed,
- B8 B' g0 w; T# |8 i  ?& j　　I am no more a child, and what I see
　　Is not a fairy tale, but life, my life.
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% `5 O8 S! o7 k) [. `3 A( O　　The gifts are there, the many pleasant things:
* Y& u; c* K; g; _1 c8 p6 {　　Health, wealth, long-settled friendships, with a name
　　Which honors all who bear it, and the power
　　Of making words obedient. This is much;
　　But overshadowing all is still the curse,
　　That never shall I be fulfilled by love!
　　Along the parching highroad of the world
　　No other soul shall bear mine company.
　　Always shall I be teased with semblances,
　　With cruel impostures, which I trust awhile
/ l8 y' \7 V9 S& ?$ c1 j) {, \' U　　Then dash to pieces, as a careless boy
  z6 Z! p7 h( |. M9 @　　Flings a kaleidoscope, which shattering
- C: H0 o' V! s' `$ A2 S　　Strews all the ground about with coloured sherds.
2 g( q/ _( x/ G% Z$ c& u　　So I behold my visions on the ground
" \" u: p9 r. j7 P- i　　No longer radiant, an ignoble heap
　　Of broken, dusty glass. And so, unlit,
3 G/ o; w" j0 U' ]! J) b% h　　Even by hope or faith, my dragging steps
: g. w( t- A" d9 P( Q- J　　Force me forever through the passing days.

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