nus and adonis(维纳斯和阿多尼斯)-第2章
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And now Adonis with a lazy spright； And with a heavy； dark； disliking
eye； His louring brows o'erwhelming his fair sight； Like misty vapours
when they blot the sky；
Souring his cheeks； cries； 'Fie！ no more of love： The sun doth burn
my face； I must remove。'
'Ay me；' quoth Venus； 'young； and so unkind！ What bare excuses
mak'st thou to be gone！
I'll sigh celestial breath； whose gentle wind Shall cool the heat of this
descending sun： I'll make a shadow for thee of my hairs；
If they burn too； I'll quench them with my tears。
'The sun that shines from heaven shines but warm； And lo！ I lie
between that sun and thee： The heat I have from thence doth little harm；
Thine eye darts forth the fire that burneth me；
And were I not immortal； life were done Between this heavenly and
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earthly sun。
'Art thou obdurate； flinty； hard as steel？ Nay； more than flint； for stone
at rain relenteth：
Art thou a woman's son； and canst not feel What 'tis to love？ how
want of love tormenteth？ O！ had thy mother borne so hard a mind；
She had not brought forth thee； but died unkind。
'What am I that thou shouldst contemn me this？ Or what great danger
dwells upon my suit？ What were thy lips the worse for one poor kiss？
Speak； fair； but speak fair words； or else be mute： Give me one kiss； I'll
give it thee again；
And one for interest if thou wilt have twain。
'Fie！ lifeless picture； cold and senseless stone； Well…painted idol； image
dull and dead；
Statue contenting but the eye alone； Thing like a man； but of no
woman bred： Thou art no man； though of a man's complexion； For men
will kiss even by their own direction。'
This said； impatience chokes her pleading tongue； And swelling
passion doth provoke a pause； Red cheeks and fiery eyes blaze forth her
wrong； Being judge in love； she cannot right her cause：
And now she weeps； and now she fain would speak； And now her
sobs do her intendments break。
Sometimes she shakes her head； and then his hand； Now gazeth she on
him； now on the ground；
Sometimes her arms infold him like a band： She would； he will not in
her arms be bound； And when from thence he struggles to be gone； She
locks her lily fingers one in one。
'Fondling；' she saith； 'since I have hemm'd thee here Within the circuit
of this ivory pale； I'll be a park； and thou shalt be my deer； Feed where
thou wilt； on mountain or in dale：
Graze on my lips； and if those hills be dry； Stray lower； where the
pleasant fountains lie。
'Within this limit is relief enough； Sweet bottom…grass and high
delightful plain；
Round rising hillocks； brakes obscure and rough； To shelter thee from
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tempest and from rain： Then be my deer； since I am such a park；
No dog shall rouse thee； though a thousand bark。'
At this Adonis smiles as in disdain； That in each cheek appears a pretty
dimple： Love made those hollows； if himself were slain； He might be
buried in a tomb so simple；
Foreknowing well； if there he came to lie； Why； there Love liv'd； and
there he could not die。
These lovely caves； these round enchanting pits； Open'd their mouths
to swallow Venus' liking。
Being mad before； how doth she now for wits？ Struck dead at first；
what needs a second striking？ Poor queen of love； in thine own law forlorn；
To love a cheek that smiles at thee in scorn！
Now which way shall she turn？ what shall she say？ Her words are
done； her woes the more increasing； The time is spent； her object will
away； And from her twining arms doth urge releasing：
'Pity；' she cries； 'some favour； some remorse！' Away he springs； and
hasteth to his horse。
But lo！ from forth a copse that neighbours by； A breeding jennet； lusty；
young； and proud；
Adonis' tramping courier doth espy； And forth she rushes； snorts and
neighs aloud： The strong…neck'd steed； being tied unto a tree； Breaketh his
rein； and to her straight goes he。
Imperiously he leaps； he neighs； he bounds； And now his woven girths
he breaks asunder； The bearing earth with his hard hoof he wounds；
Whose hollow womb resounds like heaven's thunder； The iron bit he
crusheth 'tween his teeth；
Controlling what he was controlled with。
His ears up…prick'd； his braided hanging mane Upon his compass'd
crest now stand on end；
His nostrils drink the air； and forth again； As from a furnace； vapours
doth he send： His eye； which scornfully glisters like fire； Shows his hot
courage and his high desire。
Sometime he trots； as if he told the steps； With gentle majesty and
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modest pride； Anon he rears upright； curvets and leaps； As who should say；
'Lo！ thus my strength is tried； And this I do to captivate the eye
Of the fair breeder that is standing by。'
What recketh he his rider's angry stir； His flattering 'Holla'； or his
'Stand； I say'？
What cares he now for curb or pricking spur？ For rich caparisons or
trapping gay？ He sees his love； and nothing else he sees； Nor nothing else
with his proud sight agrees。
Look； when a painter would surpass the life； In limning out a well…
proportion'd steed； His art with nature's workmanship at strife； As if the
dead the living should exceed；
So did this horse excel a common one； In shape； in courage； colour；
pace and bone。
Round…hoof'd； short…jointed； fetlocks shag and long； Broad breast； full
eye； small head； and nostril wide； High crest； short ears； straight legs and
passing strong； Thin mane； thick tail； broad buttock； tender hide： Look；
what a horse should have he did not lack； Save a proud rider on so proud a
back。
Sometimes he scuds far off； and there he stares； Anon he starts at
stirring of a feather； To bid the wind a base he now prepares； And whe'r he
run or fly they know not whether；
For through his mane and tail the high wind sings； Fanning the hairs；
who wave like feather'd wings。
He looks upon his love； and neighs unto her； She answers him as if she
knew his mind；
Being proud； as females are； to see him woo her； She puts on outward
strangeness； seems unkind； Spurns at his love and scorns the heat he feels；
Beating his kind embracements with her heels。
Then； like a melancholy malcontent； He vails his tail； that； like a
falling plume； Cool shadow to his melting buttock lent： He stamps； and
bites the poor flies in his fume。
His love； perceiving how he is enrag'd； Grew kinder； and his fury was
assuag'd。
His testy master goeth about to take him； When lo！ the unback'd
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breeder； full of fear；
Jealous of catching； swiftly doth forsake him； With her the horse； and
left Adonis there： As they were mad； unto the wood they hie them；
Outstripping crows that strive to overfly them。
All swoln with chafing； down Adonis sits； Banning his boisterous and
unruly beast： And now the happy season once more fits； That love…sick
Love by pleading may be blest；
For lovers say； the heart hath treble wrong When it is barr'd the
aidance of the tongue。
An oven that is stopp'd； or river stay'd； Burneth more hotly； swelleth
with more rage：
So of concealed sorrow may be said； Free vent of words love's fire
doth assuage； But when the heart's attorney once is mute The client breaks；
as desperate in his suit。
He sees her coming； and begins to glow； Even as a dying coal revives
with wind； And with his bonnet hides his angry brow； Looks on the dull
earth with disturbed mind；
Taking no notice that she is so nigh； For all askance he holds her in
his eye。
O！ what a sight it was； wistly to view How she came stealing to the
wayward boy；
To note the fighting conflict of her hue； How white and red each
other did destroy： But now her cheek was pale； and by and by It flash'd
forth fire； as lightning from the sky。
Now was she just before him as he sat； And like a lowly lover down
she kneels； With one fair hand she heaveth up his hat； Her other tender
hand his fair cheek feels：
His tenderer cheek receives her soft hand's print； As apt as new…fall'n
snow takes any dint。
O！ what a war of looks was then between them； Her eyes petitioners to
his eyes suing；
His eyes saw her eyes as they had not seen them； Her eyes woo'd still；
his eyes disdain'd the wooing： And all this dumb play had his acts made
plain With tears； which； chorus…like； her eyes did rain。
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Full gently now she takes him by the hand；
A lily prison'd in a gaol of snow； Or ivory in an alabaster band； So
white a friend engirts so white a foe：
This beauteous combat； wilful and unwilling； Show'd like two silver
doves that sit a…billing。
Once more the engine of her thoughts began： 'O fairest mover on this
mortal round；
Would thou wert as I am； and I a man； My heart all whole as thine；
thy heart my wound； For one sweet look thy help I would assure thee；
Though nothing but my body's bane would cure thee。'
'Give me my hand；' saith he； 'why dost thou feel it？' 'Give me my
heart；' saith she； 'and thou shalt have it； O！ give it me； lest thy hard heart
do steel it； And being steel'd； soft sighs can never grave it：
Then love's deep groans I never shall regard； Because Adonis' heart
hath made mine hard。'
'For shame；' he cries； 'let go； and let me go； My day's delight is past；
my horse is gone；
And 'tis your fault I am bereft him so： I pray you hence； and leave me
here alone： For all my mind； my thought； my busy care； Is how to get my
palfrey from the mare。'
Thus she replies： 'Thy
