《Aire and Angels》约翰·但恩诗赏析

Aire and Angels

Twice or thrice had I loved thee,

Before I knew thy face or name;

So in a voice, so in a shapelesse flame,

Angells affect us oft, and worshipd bee;

Still when, to where thou wert, I came,　

Some lovely glorious nothing I did see.

But since my soule, whose child love is,

Takes limmes of flesh, and else could nothing doe,

More subtile then the parent is,

Love must not be, but take a body too,　

And therefore what thou wert, and who

I bid Love aske, and now

That it assume thy body, I allow,

And fixe it selfe in thy lip, eye, and brow.

Whilst thus to ballast love, I thought,　

And so more steddily to have gone,

With wares which would sinke admiration,

I saw, I had loves pinnace overfraught,

Evry thy haire for love to worke upon

Is much too much, some fitter must be sought;　

For, nor in nothing, nor in things

Extreme, and scattring bright, can love inhere;

Then as an Angell, face, and wings

Of aire, not pure as it, yet pure doth weare,

So thy love may be my loves spheare;　

Just such disparitie

As is twixt Aire and Angells puritie,

Twixt womens love, and mens will ever bee.