第 7 节
作者:不受约束      更新:2021-02-25 00:19      字数:9322
  On every side; whatever sum of a world
  Has been united in a whole。 They can
  Indeed; by frequent beating; check a part;
  Till others arriving may fulfil the sum;
  But meanwhile often are they forced to spring
  Rebounding back; and; as they spring; to yield;
  Unto those elements whence a world derives;
  Room and a time for flight; permitting them
  To be from off the massy union borne
  Free and afar。 Wherefore; again; again:
  Needs must there come a many for supply;
  And also; that the blows themselves shall be
  Unfailing ever; must there ever be
  An infinite force of matter all sides round。
  And in these problems; shrink; my Memmius; far
  From yielding faith to that notorious talk:
  That all things inward to the centre press;
  And thus the nature of the world stands firm
  With never blows from outward; nor can be
  Nowhere disparted… since all height and depth
  Have always inward to the centre pressed
  (If thou art ready to believe that aught
  Itself can rest upon itself ); or that
  The ponderous bodies which be under earth
  Do all press upwards and do come to rest
  Upon the earth; in some way upside down;
  Like to those images of things we see
  At present through the waters。 They contend;
  With like procedure; that all breathing things
  Head downward roam about; and yet cannot
  Tumble from earth to realms of sky below;
  No more than these our bodies wing away
  Spontaneously to vaults of sky above;
  That; when those creatures look upon the sun;
  We view the constellations of the night;
  And that with us the seasons of the sky
  They thus alternately divide; and thus
  Do pass the night coequal to our days;
  But a vain error has given these dreams to fools;
  Which they've embraced with reasoning perverse
  For centre none can be where world is still
  Boundless; nor yet; if now a centre were;
  Could aught take there a fixed position more
  Than for some other cause 'tmight be dislodged。
  For all of room and space we call the void
  Must both through centre and non…centre yield
  Alike to weights where'er their motions tend。
  Nor is there any place; where; when they've come;
  Bodies can be at standstill in the void;
  Deprived of force of weight; nor yet may void
  Furnish support to any;… nay; it must;
  True to its bent of nature; still give way。
  Thus in such manner not at all can things
  Be held in union; as if overcome
  By craving for a centre。
  But besides;
  Seeing they feign that not all bodies press
  To centre inward; rather only those
  Of earth and water (liquid of the sea;
  And the big billows from the mountain slopes;
  And whatsoever are encased; as 'twere;
  In earthen body); contrariwise; they teach
  How the thin air; and with it the hot fire;
  Is borne asunder from the centre; and how;
  For this all ether quivers with bright stars;
  And the sun's flame along the blue is fed
  (Because the heat; from out the centre flying;
  All gathers there); and how; again; the boughs
  Upon the tree…tops could not sprout their leaves;
  Unless; little by little; from out the earth
  For each were nutriment。。。
  。     。     。     。     。     。
  Lest; after the manner of the winged flames;
  The ramparts of the world should flee away;
  Dissolved amain throughout the mighty void;
  And lest all else should likewise follow after;
  Aye; lest the thundering vaults of heaven should burst
  And splinter upward; and the earth forthwith
  Withdraw from under our feet; and all its bulk;
  Among its mingled wrecks and those of heaven;
  With slipping asunder of the primal seeds;
  Should pass; along the immeasurable inane;
  Away forever; and; that instant; naught
  Of wrack and remnant would be left; beside
  The desolate space; and germs invisible。
  For on whatever side thou deemest first
  The primal bodies lacking; lo; that side
  Will be for things the very door of death:
  Wherethrough the throng of matter all will dash;
  Out and abroad。
  These points; if thou wilt ponder;
  Then; with but paltry trouble led along。。。
  。     。     。     。     。     。
  For one thing after other will grow clear;
  Nor shall the blind night rob thee of the road;
  To hinder thy gaze on nature's Farthest…forth。
  Thus things for things shall kindle torches new。
  BOOK II
  PROEM
  'Tis sweet; when; down the mighty main; the winds
  Roll up its waste of waters; from the land
  To watch another's labouring anguish far;
  Not that we joyously delight that man
  Should thus be smitten; but because 'tis sweet
  To mark what evils we ourselves be spared;
  'Tis sweet; again; to view the mighty strife
  Of armies embattled yonder o'er the plains;
  Ourselves no sharers in the peril; but naught
  There is more goodly than to hold the high
  Serene plateaus; well fortressed by the wise;
  Whence thou may'st look below on other men
  And see them ev'rywhere wand'ring; all dispersed
  In their lone seeking for the road of life;
  Rivals in genius; or emulous in rank;
  Pressing through days and nights with hugest toil
  For summits of power and mastery of the world。
  O wretched minds of men! O blinded hearts!
  In how great perils; in what darks of life
  Are spent the human years; however brief!…
  O not to see that nature for herself
  Barks after nothing; save that pain keep off;
  Disjoined from the body; and that mind enjoy
  Delightsome feeling; far from care and fear!
  Therefore we see that our corporeal life
  Needs little; altogether; and only such
  As takes the pain away; and can besides
  Strew underneath some number of delights。
  More grateful 'tis at times (for nature craves
  No artifice nor luxury); if forsooth
  There be no golden images of boys
  Along the halls; with right hands holding out
  The lamps ablaze; the lights for evening feasts;
  And if the house doth glitter not with gold
  Nor gleam with silver; and to the lyre resound
  No fretted and gilded ceilings overhead;
  Yet still to lounge with friends in the soft grass
  Beside a river of water; underneath
  A big tree's boughs; and merrily to refresh
  Our frames; with no vast outlay… most of all
  If the weather is laughing and the times of the year
  Besprinkle the green of the grass around with flowers。
  Nor yet the quicker will hot fevers go;
  If on a pictured tapestry thou toss;
  Or purple robe; than if 'tis thine to lie
  Upon the poor man's bedding。 Wherefore; since
  Treasure; nor rank; nor glory of a reign
  Avail us naught for this our body; thus
  Reckon them likewise nothing for the mind:
  Save then perchance; when thou beholdest forth
  Thy legions swarming round the Field of Mars;
  Rousing a mimic warfare… either side
  Strengthened with large auxiliaries and horse;
  Alike equipped with arms; alike inspired;
  Or save when also thou beholdest forth
  Thy fleets to swarm; deploying down the sea:
  For then; by such bright circumstance abashed;
  Religion pales and flees thy mind; O then
  The fears of death leave heart so free of care。
  But if we note how all this pomp at last
  Is but a drollery and a mocking sport;
  And of a truth man's dread; with cares at heels;
  Dreads not these sounds of arms; these savage swords
  But among kings and lords of all the world
  Mingles undaunted; nor is overawed
  By gleam of gold nor by the splendour bright
  Of purple robe; canst thou then doubt that this
  Is aught; but power of thinking?… when; besides
  The whole of life but labours in the dark。
  For just as children tremble and fear all
  In the viewless dark; so even we at times
  Dread in the light so many things that be
  No whit more fearsome than what children feign;
  Shuddering; will be upon them in the dark。
  This terror then; this darkness of the mind;
  Not sunrise with its flaring spokes of light;
  Nor glittering arrows of morning can disperse;
  But only nature's aspect and her law。
  ATOMIC MOTIONS
  Now come: I will untangle for thy steps
  Now by what motions the begetting bodies
  Of the world…stuff beget the varied world;
  And then forever resolve it when begot;
  And by what force they are constrained to this;
  And what the speed appointed unto them
  Wherewith to travel down the vast inane:
  Do thou remember to yield thee to my words。
  For truly matter coheres not; crowds not tight;
  Since we behold each thing to wane away;
  And we observe how all flows on and off;
  As 'twere; with age…old time; and from our eyes
  How eld withdraws each object at the end;
  Albeit the sum is seen to bide the same;
  Unharmed; because these motes that leave each thing
  Diminish what they part from; but endow
  With increase those to which in turn they come;
  Constraining these to wither in old age;
  And those to flower at the prime (and yet
  Biding not long among them)。 Thus the sum
  Forever is replenished; and we live
  As mortals by eternal give and take。
  The nations wax; the nations wane away;
  In a brief space the generations pass;
  And like to runners hand the lamp of life
  One unto other。
  But if thou believe
  That the primordial germs of things can stop;
  And in their stopping give new motions birth;
  Afar thou wanderest from the road of truth。
  For since they wander through the void inane;
  All the primordial germs of things must needs
  Be borne along; either by weight their own;
  Or haply by another's blow without。
  For; when; in their incessancy so oft
  They meet and clash; it comes to pass a