英国文学现代主义lecture28modernism.pptVIP

Poets and Novelists Eho Wrote Both Before and After the Second World War W.H.Auden 奥登 （1907－1973） Once Left-wing poet Drifting from the leftist position (Compared to Wordsworth) Spain 1937 西班牙 Journey to a War 战地行 Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead, Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now: put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood. For nothing now can ever come to any good.  Funeral Blues??? ?W.H.Auden ??Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, 拨停所有的钟， Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, 切断所有电话线 Silence the pianos and with muffled drum 给狗一个骨头让它不要吵闹， Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. 让钢琴安静，鼓声低沉。  Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead 让飞机在上空盘旋悲鸣 Scribbling on the sky the message：He Is Dead, 在空中写上：他去世了。 Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,让广场鸽子脖子上套上绉纱Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. 让交通警察带上黑色手套。  He was my North, my South, my East and my West, 他是我的东、南、西、北， My working week and my Sunday rest, 平日的辛劳，周日的歇息， My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; 我的中午，我的午夜、谈话、歌唱， I thought that love would last for ever; I was wrong. 我以为爱能够永远， 我错了。  The stars are not wanted now: put out every one; 星星不再需要；熄灭星星， Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; 收起月亮，拆掉太阳， Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood, 冲掉海洋，扫走树木， For nothing now can ever come to any good. 从此好事不再。 III. Dylan Thomas (1914-1953) We