《烟囱清扫》是威廉·布雷克(William Blake)的一首诗,发表在他的1789年系列中无罪之歌。这首诗是从一个年轻的烟囱扫地的角度讲述的,他是一个被父亲卖给劳动的男孩。扫掠遇到了一名新的新兵,向烟囱清扫的帮派汤姆·达克雷(Tom Dacre)遇到了恐惧。演讲者试图放心汤姆之后,汤姆梦想着一个天使,他将烟囱自由扫开,使他们可以在绿色的田野里玩,然后登上天堂。这个梦似乎暗示着男孩是听话的工人,他们将进入天堂。不过,这首诗隐含地对这一想法产生了疑问,这表明这是教会的一种灌输形式。这伴侣诗同一标题,发表在经验之歌,使这个立场 - 对天堂救赎的承诺只是剥削童工的一种手段 - 晶格明确。
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2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
">1当我母亲去世时,我很小,
2父亲卖给我时,我的舌头
3几乎不能哭泣:“哭泣!哭泣!哭!哭!”
4所以你的烟囱,我扫过烟灰,我睡觉。
5有小汤姆·达克雷(Tom Dacre),他的头哭了
6那样卷曲的像羔羊的背部,被剃光了,所以我说,
7“嘘,汤姆!没关系,因为当你的头裸露时,
8你知道烟灰不能破坏你的白发。”
9所以他很安静,那天晚上,
10当汤姆很愉快时,他有了如此的景象!
11成千上万的西面,迪克,乔,内德和杰克,
12他们都被锁在黑色的棺材中吗?
13由一个有明亮钥匙的天使来了
14他打开了棺材,让它们全部释放;
15然后沿着绿色的平原,跳跃,笑着,
16并在河中洗净,在阳光下闪耀。
17然后是赤裸裸的白色,他们所有的行李都留在后面,
18他们在云上崛起,在风中运动。
19天使告诉汤姆,如果他是个好男孩,
20他会为他的父亲而有上帝,永远不想开心。
21所以汤姆醒了;我们在黑暗中升起
22并带着我们的行李和刷子工作。
23尽管早晨很冷,但汤姆很高兴和温暖。
24因此,如果所有人都履行职责,他们就不必担心伤害。
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" style="height: 100%">1当我母亲去世时,我很小,
2父亲卖给我时,我的舌头
3几乎不能哭泣:“哭泣!哭泣!哭!哭!”
4所以你的烟囱,我扫过烟灰,我睡觉。
5有小汤姆·达克雷(Tom Dacre),他的头哭了
6那样卷曲的像羔羊的背部,被剃光了,所以我说,
7“嘘,汤姆!没关系,因为当你的头裸露时,
8你知道烟灰不能破坏你的白发。”
9所以他很安静,那天晚上,
10当汤姆很愉快时,他有了如此的景象!
11成千上万的西面,迪克,乔,内德和杰克,
12他们都被锁在黑色的棺材中吗?
13由一个有明亮钥匙的天使来了
14他打开了棺材,让它们全部释放;
15然后沿着绿色的平原,跳跃,笑着,
16并在河中洗净,在阳光下闪耀。
17然后是赤裸裸的白色,他们所有的行李都留在后面,
18他们在云上崛起,在风中运动。
19天使告诉汤姆,如果他是个好男孩,
20他会为他的父亲而有上帝,永远不想开心。
21所以汤姆醒了;我们在黑暗中升起
22并带着我们的行李和刷子工作。
23尽管早晨很冷,但汤姆很高兴和温暖。
24因此,如果所有人都履行职责,他们就不必担心伤害。
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-toggle-drawer>2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Theme" data-position="1" data-title="Hardship and Childhood">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Theme" data-position="2" data-title="Religion and Redemption">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-position="1">当我母亲去世时,我很小,
父亲卖给我时,我的舌头
几乎不能哭泣:“哭泣!哭泣!哭!哭!”
所以你的烟囱,我扫过烟灰,我睡觉。
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-position="2">有小汤姆·达克雷(Tom Dacre),他的头哭了
那样卷曲的像羔羊的背部,被剃光了,所以我说,
“嘘,汤姆!没关系,因为当你的头裸露时,
你知道烟灰不能破坏你的白发。”
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-position="3">所以他很安静,那天晚上,
当汤姆很愉快时,他有了如此的景象!
成千上万的西面,迪克,乔,内德和杰克,
他们都被锁在黑色的棺材中吗?
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-position="4">由一个有明亮钥匙的天使来了
他打开了棺材,让它们全部释放;
然后沿着绿色的平原,跳跃,笑着,
并在河中洗净,在阳光下闪耀。
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-position="5">然后是赤裸裸的白色,他们所有的行李都留在后面,
他们在云上崛起,在风中运动。
天使告诉汤姆,如果他是个好男孩,
他会为他的父亲而有上帝,永远不想开心。
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-position="6">所以汤姆醒了;我们在黑暗中升起
并带着我们的行李和刷子工作。
尽管早晨很冷,但汤姆很高兴和温暖。
因此,如果所有人都履行职责,他们就不必担心伤害。
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Symbol" data-position="1" data-title="Tom Dacre's Hair">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="1" data-title="Assonance">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="2" data-title="Caesura">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="3" data-title="Consonance">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="4" data-title="End-Stopped Line">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="5" data-title="Epizeuxis">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="6" data-title="Sibilance">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="7" data-title="Simile">选择下面的任何单词以在诗歌的背景下获取其定义。这些单词按照它们在诗中出现的顺序列出。
2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-position="1" data-title="Soot">煤烟2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-position="3" data-title="Tom Dacre">汤姆·达克(Tom Dacre)2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-position="2" data-title="Sport">运动2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-position="4" data-title="Want">想2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-itemized data-modal-title="Vocabulary" data-position="1" data-title="Soot">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Form">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true" data-modal-title="Rhyme Scheme">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true">2And my father sold me while yet my tongue
3Could scarcely cry "weep! weep! weep! weep!"
4So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep.
5There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head
6That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved, so I said,
7"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare,
8You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair."
9And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10As Tom was a-sleeping he had such a sight!
11That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, & Jack,
12Were all of them locked up in coffins of black;
13And by came an Angel who had a bright key,
14And he opened the coffins & set them all free;
15Then down a green plain, leaping, laughing they run,
16And wash in a river and shine in the Sun.
17Then naked & white, all their bags left behind,
18They rise upon clouds, and sport in the wind.
19And the Angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy,
20He'd have God for his father & never want joy.
21And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark
22And got with our bags & our brushes to work.
23Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm;
24So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
" data-highlight-when-focused="true">阅读“烟囱清扫器”- 托比·琼斯(Toby Jones)阅读的诗。
插图和其他诗- 泰特组织的资源,该组织拥有大量的布雷克原件。
无罪和经验之歌的全文- 收集“烟囱清扫器”的全文。
布雷克的愿景- 一部纪录片中的摘录,其中作家伊恩·辛克莱(Iain Sinclair)讨论了布雷克的宗教愿景。
布雷克的激进主义- 辛克莱(Sinclair)的另一个摘录,这次是布莱克的激进主义。