the home book of verse-1-第44章
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Grave old plodders; gay young friskers;
Fathers; mothers; uncles; cousins;
Cocking tails and pricking whiskers;
Families by tens and dozens;
Brothers; sisters; husbands; wives; …
Followed the Piper for their lives。
From street to street he piped advancing;
And step for step they followed dancing;
Until they came to the river Weser;
Wherein all plunged and perished!
… Save one who; stout as Julius Caesar;
Swam across and lived to carry
(As he; the manuscript he cherished)
To Rat…land home his commentary;
Which was: 〃At the first shrill notes of the pipe;
I heard a sound as of scraping tripe;
And putting apples; wondrous ripe;
Into a cider…press's gripe; …
And a moving away of pickle…tub…boards;
And a leaving ajar of conserve…cupboards;
And a drawing the corks of train…oil…flasks;
And a breaking the hoops of butter…casks;
And it seemed as if a voice
(Sweeter far than by harp or by psaltery
Is breathed) called out; 'Oh rats; rejoice!
The world is grown to one vast drysaltery!
So munch on; crunch on; take your nuncheon;
Breakfast; supper; dinner; luncheon!'
And just as a bulky sugar…puncheon;
Already staved; like a great sun shone
Glorious scarce an inch before me;
Just as methought it said; 'Come; bore me!' …
I found the Weser rolling o'er me。〃
VIII
You should have heard the Hamelin people
Ringing the bells till they rocked the steeple;
〃Go;〃 cried the Mayor; 〃and get long poles!
Poke out the nests and block up the holes!
Consult with carpenters and builders;
And leave in our town not even a trace
Of the rats!〃 … when suddenly; up the face
Of the Piper perked in the market…place;
With a 〃First; if you please; my thousand guilders!〃
IX
A thousand guilders! the Mayor looked blue;
So did the Corporation too。
For council…dinners made rare havoc
With Claret; Moselle; Via…de…Grave; Hock;
And half the money would replenish
Their cellar's biggest butt with Rhenish。
To pay this sum to a wandering fellow
With a gypsy coat of red and yellow!
〃Beside;〃 quoth the Mayor; with a knowing wink;
〃Our business was done at the river's brink;
We saw with our eyes the vermin sink;
And what's dead can't come to life; I think。
So; friend; we're not the folks to shrink
From the duty of giving you something to drink;
And a matter of money to put in your poke;
But as for the guilders; what we spoke
Of them; as you very well know; was in joke。
Beside; our losses have made us thrifty;
A thousand guilders! Come; take fifty!〃
X
The Piper's face fell; and he cried;
〃No trifling! I can't wait! beside;
I've promised to visit by dinner time
Bagdat; and accept the prime
Of the Head Cook's pottage; all he's rich in;
For having left; in the Caliph's kitchen;
Of a nest of scorpions no survivor:
With him I proved no bargain…driver;
With you; don't think I'll bate a stiver!
And folks who put me in a passion
May find me pipe after another fashion。〃
XI
〃How?〃 cried the Mayor; 〃d'ye think I brook
Being worse treated than a Cook?
Insulted by a lazy ribald
With idle pipe and vesture piebald?
You threaten us; fellow? Do your worst;
Blow your pipe there till you burst!〃
XII
Once more he stepped into the street;
And to his lips again
Laid his long pipe of smooth straight cane;
And ere he blew three notes (such sweet
Soft notes as yet musician's cunning
Never gave the enraptured air)
There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling
Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling;
Small feet were pattering; wooden shoes clattering;
Little hands clapping; and little tongues chattering;
And; like fowls in a farm…yard when barley is scattering;
Out came the children running:
All the little boys and girls;
With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls;
And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls;
Tripping and skipping; ran merrily after
The wonderful music with shouting and laughter。
XIII
The Mayor was dumb; and the Council stood
As if they were changed into blocks of wood;
Unable to move a step; or cry
To the children merrily skipping by; …
And could only follow with the eye
That joyous crowd at the Piper's back。
But how the Mayor was on the rack;
And the wretched Council's bosoms beat;
As the Piper turned from the High Street
To where the Weser rolled its waters
Right in the way of their sons and daughters!
However; he turned from south to west;
And to Koppelberg Hill his steps addressed;
And after him the children pressed;
Great was the joy in every breast。
〃He never can cross that mighty top!
He's forced to let the piping drop;
And we shall see our children stop!〃
When; lo; as they reached the mountain…side;
A wondrous portal opened wide;
As if a cavern was suddenly hollowed;
And the Piper advanced and the children followed;
And when all were in; to the very last;
The door in the mountain…side shut fast。
Did I say; all? No! One was lame;
And could not dance the whole of the way;
And in after years; if you would blame
His sadness; he was used to say; …
〃It's dull in our town since my playmates left!
I can't forget that I'm bereft
Of all the pleasant sights they see;
Which the Piper also promised me;
For he led us; he said; to a joyous land;
Joining the town and just at hand;
Where waters gushed; and fruit…trees grew;
And flowers put forth a fairer hue;
And everything was strange and new;
The sparrows were brighter than peacocks here;
And their dogs outran our fallow deer;
And honey…bees had lost their stings;
And horses were born with eagles' wings;
And just as I became assured
My lame foot would be speedily cured;
The music stopped and I stood still;
And found myself outside the hill;
Left alone against my will;
To go now limping as before;
And never hear of that country more!
XIV
Alas; alas for Hamelin!
There came into many a burgher's pate
A text which says that heaven's gate
Opes to the rich at as easy rate
As the needle's eye takes a camel in!
The Mayor sent East; West; North and South;
To offer the Piper; by word of mouth;
Wherever it was men's lot to find him;
Silver and gold to his heart's content;
If he'd only return the way he went;
And bring the children behind him。
But when they saw 'twas a lost endeavor;
And piper and dancers were gone forever;
They made a decree that lawyers never
Should think their records dated duly
If; after the day of the month and year;
These words did not as well appear;
〃And so long after what happened here
On the Twenty…second of July;
Thirteen hundred and seventy…six:〃
And the better in memory to fix
The place of the children's last retreat;
They called it; the Pied Piper's Street …
Where any one playing on pipe or tabor
Was sure for the future to lose his labor。
Nor suffered they hostlery or tavern
To shock with mirth a street so solemn;
But opposite the place of the cavern
They wrote the story on a column;
And on the great church…window painted
The same; to make the world acquainted
How their children were stolen away;
And there it stands to this very day。
And I must not omit to say
That in Transylvania there's a tribe
Of alien people who ascribe
The outlandish ways and dress
On which their neighbors lay such stress;
To their fathers and mothers having risen
Out of some subterraneous prison
Into which they were trepanned
Long time ago in a mighty band
Out of Hamelin town in Brunswick land;
But how or why; they don't understand。
XV
So; Willy; let me and you be wipers
Of scores out with all men … especially pipers!
And; whether they pipe us free from rats or from mice;
If we've promised them aught; let us keep our promise!
Robert Browning '1812…1889'
THE GLAD EVANGEL
A CAROL
He came all so still
Where His mother was;
As dew in April
That falleth on the grass。