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dramatic lyrics-第24章

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‘‘…Blacked to the stoutest of tickens?''







XXI。







I for man's effort am zealous:



  Prove me such censure unfounded!



Seems it surprising a lover grows jealous…



  Hopes 'twas for something; his organ…pipes sounded;



Tiring three boys at the bellows?







XXII。







Is it your moral of Life?



  Such a web; simple and subtle;



Weave we on earth here in impotent strife;



  Backward and forward each throwing his shuttle;



Death ending all with a knife?







XXIII。







Over our heads truth and nature…



  Still our life's zigzags and dodges;



Ins and outs; weaving a new legislature…



  God's gold just shining its last where that lodges;



Palled beneath man's usurpature。







XXIV。







So we o'ershroud stars and roses;



Cherub and trophy and garland;



Nothings grow something which quietly closes



Heaven's earnest eye: not a glimpse of the far land



Gets through our comments and glozes。







XXV。







Ah but traditions; inventions;



  (Say we and make up a visage)



So many men with such various intentions;



  Down the past ages; must know more than this age!



Leave we the web its dimensions!







XXVI。







Who thinks Hugues wrote for the deaf;



  Proved a mere mountain in labour?



Better submit; try again; what's the clef?



  'Faith; 'tis no trifle for pipe and for tabor…



Four flats; the minor in F。







XXVII。







Friend; your fugue taxes the finger



  Learning it once; who would lose it?



Yet all the while a misgiving will linger;



  Truth's golden o'er us although we refuse it…



Nature; thro' cobwebs we string her。







XXVIII。







Hugues! I advise _Me Pn_



  (Counterpoint glares like a Gorgon)



Bid One; Two; Three; Four; Five; clear the arena!



  Say the word; straight I unstop the full…organ;



Blare out the _mode Palestrina。_







XXIX。







While in the roof; if I'm right there;



  。。。 Lo you; the wick in the socket!



Hallo; you sacristan; show us a light there!



  Down it dips; gone like a rocket。



What; you want; do you; to come unawares;



Sweeping the church up for first morning…prayers;



And find a poor devil has ended his cares



At the foot of your rotten…runged rat…riddled stairs?



  Do I carry the moon in my pocket?







* 1  A fugue is a short melody。



* 2  Keyboard of organ。



* 3  A note in music。



* 4  The daughters of Danaus; condemned to pour water



*    into a sieve。



* 5  The Spanish casuist; so severely mauled by Pascal。



* 6  A quick return in fencing。



* 7  A closely woven fabric。



* 8  _Giovanni P。 da Palestrina_; celebrated musician (1524…1594)。







'End。'

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