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Dec 28, 2019 3:07:50 GMT -5
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Post by Immanuel on Dec 28, 2019 3:07:50 GMT -5
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为你读诗
Dec 28, 2019 4:09:39 GMT -5
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Post by Immanuel on Dec 28, 2019 4:09:39 GMT -5
亲爱的,凝视你自己的心 神圣的树在那里生长, 神圣的枝条从欢乐长出, 还有它们结成的颤颤的花。 它的果实像多变的色彩 以快乐的光赠予星星, 它隐藏的根确定可靠, 为夜晚种下了安宁; 它多叶的脑袋摇晃, 把乐曲给了海波, 使我的嘴唇和音乐结合, 为你低哼一支奇异的歌。 袁可嘉 译 Beloved, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start, And all the trembling flowers they bear. The changing colours of its fruit Have dowered the stars with merry light; The surety of its hidden root Has planted quiet in the night; The shaking of its leafy head Has given the waves their melody, And made my lips and music wed, Murmuring a wizard song for thee. api.thepoemforyou.com/share/userProgram/commonShare/7254648?from=timeline&isappinstalled=0
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Post by 溪山 on Dec 29, 2019 2:44:35 GMT -5
迪伦的歌词,叶慈的诗,中/英诵读都感情丰沛。 多谢曼牛分享!
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Dec 29, 2019 11:04:19 GMT -5
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Post by Immanuel on Dec 29, 2019 11:04:19 GMT -5
THE TWO TREES
Words by William Butler Yeats Music by Loreena McKennitt. Pipe intro (Cé Hé Mise Le Ulaingt?) composed and performed by Patrick Hutchinson
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Beloved, gaze in thine own heart The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start And all the trembling flowers they bear.
The changing colours of its fruit Have dowered the stars with merry light; The surety of its hidden root Has planted quiet in the night;
The shaking of its leafy head Has given the waves their melody. And made my lips and music wed, Murmuring a wizard song for thee,
There the Loves a circle go, The flaming circle of our days, Gyring, spiring to and fro In those great ignorant leafy ways;
Remembering all that shaken hair And how the winged sandals dart Thine eyes grow full of tender care; Beloved, gaze in thine own heart.
Gaze no more in the bitter glass The demons, with their subtle guile, Lift up before us when they pass, Or only gaze a little while;
For there a fatal image grows That the stormy night receives, Roots half hidden under snows, Broken boughs and blackened leaves.
For all things turn to bareness In the dim glass the demons hold, The glass of outer weariness, Made when God slept in times of old.
There, through the broken branches, go The ravens of unresting thought; Flying, crying, to and fro, Cruel claw and hungry throat,
Or else they stand and sniff the wind, And shake their ragged wings: alas! Thy tender eyes grow all unkind: Gaze no more in the bitter glass.
Beloved, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start, And all the trembling flowers they bear.
Remembering all that shaken hair And how the winged sandals dart, Thine eyes grow full of tender care; Beloved, gaze in thine own heart.
—— Lyric reprinted by permission. ©1994 Quinlan Road Music (SOCAN/BMI) throughout the world. In Canada, the United States, New Zealand and Australia, all rights are administered by Quinlan Road Music. Throughout the rest of the world, all rights are co-published by Universal Music Publishing Group.
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Dec 29, 2019 11:12:19 GMT -5
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Post by Immanuel on Dec 29, 2019 11:12:19 GMT -5
Wish you a great new year and an even newer life!
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Dec 29, 2019 11:15:47 GMT -5
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Post by Immanuel on Dec 29, 2019 11:15:47 GMT -5
For reference - on the two trees:
“Now the Lord God had planted a garden in the east, in Eden; and there he put the man he had formed. The Lord God made all kinds of trees grow out of the ground—trees that were pleasing to the eye and good for food.
In the middle of the garden were the tree of life and the tree of the knowledge of good and evil.”
Genesis 2:8-9 NIV
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“Blessed is the one who does not walk in step with the wicked or stand in the way that sinners take or sit in the company of mockers, but whose delight is in the law of the Lord, and who meditates on his law day and night. That person is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither— whatever they do prospers.
Not so the wicked! They are like chaff that the wind blows away. Therefore the wicked will not stand in the judgment, nor sinners in the assembly of the righteous. For the Lord watches over the way of the righteous, but the way of the wicked leads to destruction.”
Psalms 1:1-6 NIV
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Dec 29, 2019 11:28:10 GMT -5
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Post by Immanuel on Dec 29, 2019 11:28:10 GMT -5
More inferred in the poem. Other imageries evidently are drawn from Irish folklores. Not much knowledge of crows or ravens as ominous and demonic figures there. On looking at a mirror: “Now if the ministry that brought death, which was engraved in letters on stone, came with glory, so that the Israelites could not look steadily at the face of Moses because of its glory, transitory though it was, will not the ministry of the Spirit be even more glorious? If the ministry that brought condemnation was glorious, how much more glorious is the ministry that brings righteousness! For what was glorious has no glory now in comparison with the surpassing glory. And if what was transitory came with glory, how much greater is the glory of that which lasts! Therefore, since we have such a hope, we are very bold. We are not like Moses, who would put a veil over his face to prevent the Israelites from seeing the end of what was passing away. But their minds were made dull, for to this day the same veil remains when the old covenant is read. It has not been removed, because only in Christ is it taken away. Even to this day when Moses is read, a veil covers their hearts. But whenever anyone turns to the Lord, the veil is taken away. Now the Lord is the Spirit, and where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is freedom. And we all, who with unveiled faces contemplate the Lord’s glory, are being transformed into his image with ever-increasing glory, which comes from the Lord, who is the Spirit.” 2 Corinthians 3:7-18 NIV “When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put the ways of childhood behind me. For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.” 1 Corinthians 13:11-12 NIV “Do not merely listen to the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says. Anyone who listens to the word but does not do what it says is like someone who looks at his face in a mirror and, after looking at himself, goes away and immediately forgets what he looks like. But whoever looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues in it—not forgetting what they have heard, but doing it—they will be blessed in what they do.” James 1:22-25 NIV
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Dec 29, 2019 19:29:18 GMT -5
Post by 溪山 on Dec 29, 2019 19:29:18 GMT -5
For reference - on the two trees: “Now the Lord God had planted a garden in the east, in Eden; and there he put the man he had formed. The Lord God made all kinds of trees grow out of the ground—trees that were pleasing to the eye and good for food. In the middle of the garden were the tree of life and the tree of the knowledge of good and evil.” Genesis 2:8-9 NIV —— “Blessed is the one who does not walk in step with the wicked or stand in the way that sinners take or sit in the company of mockers, but whose delight is in the law of the Lord, and who meditates on his law day and night. That person is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither— whatever they do prospers. Not so the wicked! They are like chaff that the wind blows away. Therefore the wicked will not stand in the judgment, nor sinners in the assembly of the righteous. For the Lord watches over the way of the righteous, but the way of the wicked leads to destruction.” Psalms 1:1-6 NIV Nice reading! Thank you my kind friend. Wishing you a wonderful new year ahead too! The Tree of Life by Pacino di Bonaguida - circa 1305-1310 Tree of Life by Gustav Klimt Tree of Knowledge by Bosch
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