18世纪文学(前浪漫主义).pptVIP

Summarize the musical beauty of the poem trochaic (stressed syllable with unstressed syllable) to imitate the sound in a forge; alliteration (burning bright); assonance (tiger and night); sounds rhythmical; regular end rhyme repetition The Chimney Sweeper Chimney sweep One of the oldest occupations in the world. It developed in the time of industrial revolution and still exists in some parts of the world. The use of young children Children were often sold at the age of seven to work as chimney sweepers. They were badly treated, with never enough clothes, food or housing. They were placed in constant danger of suffocating or burning, and the soot caused cancer and other serious illnesses that resulted in painful and early deaths. When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue Could scarcely cry weep! weep! weep! weep! So your chimneys I sweep in soot I sleep.  Theres little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head, That curld like a lambs back, was shavd: so I said Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your heads bare You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair.  And so he was quiet that very night, As Tom was a-sleeping, he had such a sight! That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned Jack, Were all of them lockd up in coffins of black.  And by came an Angel who had a bright key, And he opend the coffins set them all free; Then down a green plain leaping, laughing, they run, And wash in a river, and shine in the Sun.  Then naked white, all their bags left behind, They rise upon clouds and sport in the wind; And the Angel told Tom, if hed be a good boy, Hed have God for his father never want joy.  And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark, And got with our bags our brushes to work. Tho the morning was cold, Tom was happy warm; So if all do their duty they need not fear harm. 扫烟囱孩子（一） 我母亲死的时候，我还小得很，我父亲把我拿出来卖给了别人，我当时还不大喊得清“扫呀，扫，”我就扫你们烟囱，裹煤屑睡觉。有个小托姆，头发卷得像小羊头，剃光的时候