经典英文诗歌欣赏2：

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经典英文诗歌欣赏2：　　No man hath dared to write this thing as yet,
0 x0 }' p$ s% s5 }# K- n　　And yet I know, how that the souls of all men great
　　At times pass athrough us,
　　And we are melted into them, and are not
　　Save reflexions of their souls.
　　Thus am I Dante for a space and am
! I7 N0 r' r. }& `# Z　　One Francois Villon, ballad-lord and thief,
2 A3 ^8 b, r8 t$ C: K0 K$ c" v　　Or am such holy ones I may not write
　　Lest blasphemy be writ against my name;
" l; `$ k* Z4 ^6 i" ^2 X　　This for an instant and the flame is gone.
2 K. d8 o/ v% H4 g7 f  Z　　'Tis as in midmost us there glows a sphere
　　Translucent, molten gold, that is the "I"
8 M/ S0 _) d. C! s: B- H　　And into this some form projects itself:
* f$ }- a3 o' r3 t　　Christus, or John, or eke the Florentine;
1 ~! ?  L+ ^* X* c" T　　And as the clear space is not if a form's
" C" L9 B5 a9 k( v5 B* A　　Imposed thereon,
　　So cease we from all being for the time,
　　And these, the Masters of the Soul, live on.