Auguries of Innocence
天真的预言
威廉·布莱克 William Blake（1757–1827）
约 1803 年作，1863 年首次付印

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权利：约 1803 年写成，1863 年首次付印；作者卒于 1827 年。已按澳大利亚、欧盟、英国、中国大陆和美国的规则核对（截至 2026 年 10 月 11 日）。仅供参考，不是法律意见。
来源：Wikisource，https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/The_Pickering_Manuscript/Auguries_of_Innocence（取于 2026-10-11）
中文译文：Claude（AI），2026 · CC0 1.0
生成于 2026-10-14，来自 https://coldlibrary.com/open-stacks/blake-auguries-of-innocence

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To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour

A Robin Red breast in a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage
A Dove house filld with Doves and Pigeons
Shudders Hell thro all its regions
A Dog starvd at his Masters Gate
Predicts the ruin of the State
A Horse misused upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fibre from the Brain does tear
A Skylark wounded in the wing
A Cherubim does cease to sing
The Game Cock clipd and armd for fight
Does the Rising sun affright
Every Wolfs and Lions howl
Raises from Hell a Human Soul
The wild deer wandring here & there
Keeps the Human Soul from care
The lamb misusd breeds public strife
And yet forgives the Butchers Knife
The Bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the Brain that won’t believe
The Owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the Unbelievers Fright
He who shall hurt the little Wren
Shall never be belovd by men
He who the Ox to wrath has movd
Shall never be by Woman lovd
The wanton Boy that kills the Fly
Shall feel the Spiders enmity
He who torments the Chafers sprite
Weaves a Bower in endless Night
The Catterpiller on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy Mothers grief
Kill not the Moth nor Butterfly
For the Last Judgement draweth nigh
He who shall train the Horse to war
Shall never pass the Polar Bar
The Beggars dog & Widows Cat
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat
The Gnat that sings his Summers song
Poison gets from Slanders Tongue
The poison of the Snake and Newt
Is the sweat of Envys Foot
The Poison of the Honey Bee
Is the Artist’s Jealousy
The Princes Robes and Beggars Rags
Are Toadstools on the Misers Bags
A Truth thats told with bad intent
Beats all the Lies you can invent
It is right it should be so
Man was made for Joy & Woe
And when this we rightly Know
Thro the World we safely go
Joy & woe are woven fine
A Clothing for the soul divine
Under every grief & pine
Runs a joy with silken twine
The Babe is more than Swaddling Bands
Throughout all these Human Lands
Tools were made & Born were hands
Every Farmer Understands
Every Tear from Every Eye
Becomes a Babe in Eternity
This is caught by Females bright
And returnd to its own Delight
The Bleat the Bark Bellow & Roar
Are Waves that Beat on Heavens Shore
The Babe that weeps the Rod beneath
Writes Revenge in realms of Death
The Beggars Rags fluttering in Air
Does to Rags the Heavens tear
The Soldier armd with Sword & Gun
Palsied strikes the Summers Sun
The poor Mans Farthing is worth more
Than all the Gold on Africs Shore
One Mite wrung from the Labrers hands
Shall buy & sell the Misers Lands
Or if protected from on high
Does that whole Nation sell & buy
He who mocks the Infants Faith
Shall be mockd in Age & Death
He who shall teach the Child to Doubt
The rotting Grave shall neer get out
He who respects the Infants faith
Triumphs over Hell & Death
The Childs Toys & the Old Mans Reasons
Are the Fruits of the Two seasons
The Questioner who sits so sly
Shall never know how to Reply
He who replies to words of Doubt
Doth put the Light of Knowledge out
The Strongest Poison ever known
Came from Caesars Laurel Crown
Nought can Deform the Human Race
Like to the Armours iron brace
When Gold & Gems adorn the Plow
To peaceful Arts shall Envy Bow
A Riddle or the Crickets Cry
Is to Doubt a fit Reply
The Emmets Inch & Eagles Mile
Make Lame Philosophy to smile
He who Doubts from what he sees
Will neer Believe do what you Please
If the Sun & Moon should Doubt
Theyd immediately Go out
To be in a Passion you Good may Do
But no Good if a Passion is in you
The Whore & Gambler by the State
Licencd build that Nations Fate
The Harlots cry from Street to Street
Shall weave Old Englands winding Sheet
The Winners Shout the Losers Curse
Dance before dead Englands Hearse
Every Night & every Morn
Some to Misery are Born
Every Morn & every Night
Some are Born to Sweet Delight
Some are Born to Sweet Delight
Some are Born to Endless Night
We are led to Believe a Lie
When we see not Thro the Eye
Which was Born in a Night to perish in a Night
When the Soul Slept in Beams of Light
God Appears & God is Light
To those poor Souls who dwell in Night
But does a Human Form Display
To those who Dwell in Realms of day

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中文译文 · Claude（AI）译

从一粒沙看见一个世界
从一朵野花看见一个天国
把无限握在你的掌心
把永恒收进一个时辰

一只关在笼里的红胸知更鸟
让整个天国都为之震怒
一座塞满白鸽与灰鸽的鸽舍
让地狱的每一处都战栗
一条饿倒在主人门前的狗
预示着国家的倾覆
一匹在路上受虐的马
向天国呼求人的血
被追猎的野兔每一声哀号
都从脑中撕下一缕纤维
一只翅膀受了伤的云雀
让一位基路伯停止歌唱
被剪了羽、披挂着去斗的公鸡
惊吓了初升的太阳
每一声狼嚎与狮吼
都从地狱里唤起一个人的灵魂
四处漫游的野鹿
使人的灵魂远离忧愁
受虐的羔羊引起众人的纷争
却依然宽恕屠夫的刀
黄昏时飞掠而过的蝙蝠
离开了那不肯相信的头脑
在夜里呼唤的猫头鹰
道出不信者的恐惧
谁伤害了小小的鹪鹩
谁就永远得不到人们的爱
谁激怒了耕牛
谁就永远得不到女人的爱
杀死苍蝇的顽童
将感受到蜘蛛的敌意
折磨金龟子精灵的人
在无尽的黑夜里织着一座凉亭
叶子上的毛虫
向你复述你母亲的悲伤
不要杀死飞蛾和蝴蝶
因为最后的审判已经临近
把马训练去打仗的人
永远越不过极地的关隘
乞丐的狗和寡妇的猫
喂养它们，你就会丰足
唱着夏日之歌的蚊蚋
从诽谤者的舌头上得到毒液
蛇和蝾螈的毒
是嫉妒之足流下的汗
蜜蜂的毒
是艺术家的妒忌
王子的袍服和乞丐的破衣
都是守财奴钱袋上的毒菌
怀着恶意说出的真话
比你能编造的一切谎言都更坏
它本该如此
人生来就有欢乐与悲伤
当我们真正懂得了这一点
就能平安地走过这世界
欢乐与悲伤织得细密
是神圣灵魂的一件衣裳
在每一种悲伤与憔悴之下
都有一缕丝线般的欢乐流过
婴儿不只是襁褓
在所有这些人间的土地上
工具是造出来的，手是生出来的
每一个农夫都明白
每一只眼睛里的每一滴泪
都在永恒中变成一个婴儿
它被光明的女性接住
又回到它自己的喜悦里
羊的咩叫、狗的吠叫、牛的哞叫和狮的咆哮
都是拍打着天国之岸的波浪
在棍棒下哭泣的婴儿
在死亡的国度里写下复仇
在空中飘动的乞丐的破衣
把诸天撕成了碎片
手持刀枪的士兵
把夏日的太阳也击得瘫软
穷人的一文铜钱
比非洲海岸所有的黄金更值钱
从劳动者手中榨出的一枚小钱
将买卖守财奴的田地
或者，若有上天庇护
便买卖整个国家
嘲笑婴儿信心的人
将在老年和死亡时受人嘲笑
教孩子怀疑的人
永远走不出那腐朽的坟墓
尊重婴儿信心的人
战胜地狱与死亡
孩子的玩具和老人的道理
是两个季节的果实
狡猾地坐着发问的人
永远不会懂得如何回答
回应怀疑之言的人
熄灭了知识之光
世上所知最烈的毒药
来自凯撒的桂冠
没有什么能像盔甲的铁箍那样
让人类变形
当黄金与宝石装饰着犁
嫉妒就会向和平的技艺低头
一个谜语，或者蟋蟀的叫声
是对怀疑恰当的回答
蚂蚁的一寸和老鹰的一里
让跛脚的哲学露出微笑
从所见之物出发去怀疑的人
无论你怎样做，他都永远不会相信
倘若太阳和月亮也起了疑心
它们会立刻熄灭
你在激情之中，或许能行善
但激情若在你之中，便无善可行
被国家许可的娼妓与赌徒
建造了那个国家的命运
娼妓在街头巷尾的叫喊
将织成老英格兰的裹尸布
赢家的欢呼，输家的咒骂
在死去的英格兰的灵车前舞蹈
每一个夜晚，每一个早晨
有人生来就为受苦
每一个早晨，每一个夜晚
有人生来就为甜美的喜悦
有人生来就为甜美的喜悦
有人生来就为无尽的黑夜
我们被引着去相信一个谎言
当我们不是透过那只眼睛去看
那只眼睛在一夜里生，又在一夜里灭
当灵魂睡在光芒之中
上帝显现，上帝就是光
对那些住在黑夜里的可怜灵魂
但他显现为人的形象
对那些住在白昼国度里的人