2013年12月23日 星期一

The Windhover by Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844–89)

    The Windhover by Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844–89)
童元方著《一樣花開燧石之火》台北爾雅叢書,1996,頁219-227
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Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844–89).  Poems.  1918.
 
12. The Windhover
 
 
To Christ our Lord
 
 
I CAUGHT this morning morning’s minion, king-
  dom of daylight’s dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn Falcon, in his riding
  Of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding
High there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
In his ecstasy! then off, off forth on swing,        5
  As a skate’s heel sweeps smooth on a bow-bend: the hurl and gliding
  Rebuffed the big wind. My heart in hiding
Stirred for a bird,—the achieve of; the mastery of the thing!
 
Brute beauty and valour and act, oh, air, pride, plume, here
  Buckle! AND the fire that breaks from thee then, a billion        10
Times told lovelier, more dangerous, O my chevalier!
 
  No wonder of it: shéer plód makes plough down sillion
Shine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear,
  Fall, gall themselves, and gash gold-vermillion.
 
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