In "Mowing," the scythe makes a sound as it cuts, and that sound is delicate, it's quiet, it whispers.
在“割草“中镰刀割草时发出声响,这个声音很微弱,安静,像低声细语。
There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground.
树林边静悄悄,只有一点声音,那是我的长镰在对大地低语。
My long scythe whispered and left the hay to make" returns us to the work of mowing and the work of reading and interpretation and deciphering.
我的长长的镰刀低语着留下一堆稻草“,这让我们重新回到割草的劳动中,来朗读,解释,解密这首诗歌。
These are dimensions of communication that I've been identifying in "Mowing" with the whisper of the scythe, that is, a tone of meaning or a way of meaning.
这是谈话的特点,这个是我在“割草“中提到的“,镰刀的低语,这就是,一种语调蕴含的意思或者是一种方式的意义。
My long scythe whispered and left the hay to make.
我的长镰低语,离开一堆堆干草。
In "Mowing," the poem's lines are like sweeps of the scythe as it lays down rows of swale. Frost wants us to think about that.
在“割草“中字里行间就像是镰刀扫过,当它放倒一排排的麦子时,弗罗斯特想要我们仔细思考。
The whisper of the scythe then.
这就是镰刀的低语。
But cutting is something fearful and forceful; it's a kind of controlled violence. Frost takes it for granted that we will remember that the scythe is a conventional image for time, which harvests all of us in death.
但是割草是很有力的也是很可怕的;,这是一种控制中的蛮力,弗罗斯特认为,我们将把镰刀作为时代的产物记住,镰刀一直收获直到我们死去。
The word "swale" is interesting. You hear in it the s and the w, the two key sounds of this poem, which are the sounds of the whispering scythe.
沼泽地“这个词很有意思,听到S和W的发音了吧,这是这首诗的关键发音,也是低语着的镰刀的声音。
He invites us to hear the sweep of the scythe in those s sounds themselves, I think, and maybe even to hear the workers huff and puff, his rhythmic exhalation in the w's, which alternate and interact with those s's.
他让我们倾听镰刀扫过的声音,我觉得应该是这些s的发音上,也可能是听着劳动者的喘息声,他的有节奏的w似的发声,跟s音交替着互动。
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