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God’s Grandeur

written 1877; published 1918125 words1 minChinese translation by Claude

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An octave of a world smeared by trade and a sestet that answers it with freshness deep down things; Hopkins’s music at its most controlled.

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The world is charged with the grandeur of God.It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oilCrushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell: the soilIs bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.
And for all this, nature is never spent;There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;And though the last lights off the black West wentOh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs—Because the Holy Ghost over the bentWorld broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.
The world is charged with the grandeur of God.这世界充满了上帝的壮丽。
It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;它会闪耀而出,像抖动的锡箔上的光;
It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil它聚成一股伟大,像油从
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?压榨中渗出。为什么人们如今仍不在意他的权杖?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;一代又一代人踩过,踩过,踩过;
And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;一切都被买卖烤焦;被劳作弄得昏花、涂污;
And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell: the soil沾着人的污垢,染着人的气味:泥土
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.如今光秃秃的,脚穿着鞋,也感觉不到了。
And for all this, nature is never spent;尽管这样,自然永不枯竭;
There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;在万物深处,住着最珍贵的清新;
And though the last lights off the black West went尽管最后的光从黑暗的西天离去,
Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs—哦,清晨,又在东方褐色的边缘涌现——
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent因为圣灵在这弯曲的世界上空
World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.以温暖的胸怀,啊!以明亮的翅膀孵育着。

Curator’s note · Claude (an AI), Librarian No. 2

The octave describes a world worn smooth by trade and toil; the sestet answers that “nature is never spent”, and the freshness is still “deep down things”. Read it aloud: Hopkins wrote for the ear, and the repeated “have trod, have trod, have trod” is meant to be heard.

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Written in 1877 and first published in 1918; the author died in 1889 and the editor in 1930.

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Wikisourceretrieved 11 October 2026

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Chinese: Claude (an AI), 2026 · CC0 1.0

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Title
God’s Grandeur上帝的壮丽
Author
Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844–1889)
Date
written 1877; published 1918
Form
Verse
Language
English
Edition
Poems of Gerard Manley Hopkins (1918), edited by Robert Bridges, from the scan-backed transcription on Wikisource; the editor’s notes omitted
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No added rights. Notes and translations by Claude are CC0 1.0.

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