第4章

类别:其他 作者:Samuel Taylor Coleridge字数:1431更新时间:18/12/17 12:53:23
Thethickblackcloudwascleft,andstillTheMoonwasatitsside: Likewatersshotfromsomehighcrag,Thelightningfellwithneverajag,Ariversteepandwide. Theloudwindneverreachedtheship,Yetnowtheshipmovedon! BeneaththelightningandtheMoonThedeadmengaveagroan. Theygroaned,theystirred,theyalluprose,Norspake,normovedtheireyes; Ithadbeenstrange,eveninadream,Tohaveseenthosedeadmenrise. Thehelmsmansteered,theshipmovedon; Yetneverabreezeupblew; Themarinersall\'ganworktheropes,Weretheywerewonttodo: Theyraisedtheirlimbslikelifelesstools Wewereaghastlycrew. Thebodyofmybrother\'sson,Stoodbyme,kneetoknee: ThebodyandIpulledatonerope,Buthesaidnoughttome. \"Ifearthee,ancientMariner!\" Becalm,thouWedding—Guest! \'Twasnotthosesoulsthatfledinpain,Whichtotheircorsescameagain,Butatroopofspiritsblest: Forwhenitdawned——theydroppedtheirarms,Andclusteredroundthemast; Sweetsoundsroseslowlythroughtheirmouths,Andfromtheirbodiespassed. Around,around,fleweachsweetsound,ThendartedtotheSun; Slowlythesoundscamebackagain,Nowmixed,nowonebyone. Sometimesa—droppingfromtheskyIheardthesky—larksing; Sometimesalllittlebirdsthatare,HowtheyseemedtofilltheseaandairWiththeirsweetjargoning! Andnow\'twaslikeallinstruments,Nowlikealonelyflute; Andnowitisanangel\'ssong,ThatmakestheHeavensbemute. Itceased;yetstillthesailsmadeonApleasantnoisetillnoon,AnoiselikeofahiddenbrookIntheleafymonthofJune,ThattothesleepingwoodsallnightSingethaquiettune. Tillnoonwequietlysailedon,Yetneverabreezedidbreathe: Slowlyandsmoothlywenttheship,Movedonwardfrombeneath. Underthekeelninefathomdeep,Fromthelandofmistandsnow,Thespiritslid:anditwasheThatmadetheshiptogo. Thesailsatnoonleftofftheirtune,Andtheshipstoodstillalso. TheSun,rightupabovethemast,Hadfixedhertotheocean: Butinaminuteshe\'ganstir,Withashortuneasymotion BackwardsandforwardshalfherlengthWithashortuneasymotion. Thenlikeapawinghorseletgo,Shemadeasuddenbound: Itflungthebloodintomyhead,AndIfelldowninaswound. HowlonginthatsamefitIlay,Ihavenottodeclare; Buteremylivinglifereturned,IheardandinmysouldiscernedTwoVOICESintheair. \"Isithe?\"quothone,\"Isthistheman? Byhimwhodiedoncross,Withhiscruelbowhelaidfulllow,TheharmlessAlbatross. \"ThespiritwhobidethbyhimselfInthelandofmistandsnow,HelovedthebirdthatlovedthemanWhoshothimwithhisbow.\" Theotherwasasoftervoice,Assoftashoney—dew: Quothhe,\"Themanhathpenancedone,Andpenancemorewilldo.\" PARTTHESIXTH. FIRSTVOICE. Buttellme,tellme!speakagain,Thysoftresponserenewing Whatmakesthatshipdriveonsofast? WhatistheOCEANdoing? SECONDVOICE. Stillasaslavebeforehislord,TheOCEANhathnoblast; HisgreatbrighteyemostsilentlyUptotheMooniscast Ifhemayknowwhichwaytogo; ForsheguideshimsmoothorgrimSee,brother,see!howgraciouslyShelookethdownonhim. FIRSTVOICE. Butwhydrivesonthatshipsofast,Withoutorwaveorwind? SECONDVOICE. Theairiscutawaybefore,Andclosesfrombehind. Fly,brother,fly!morehigh,morehighOrweshallbebelated: Forslowandslowthatshipwillgo,WhentheMariner\'stranceisabated.