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安徒生童话-第章

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 sit in a police…office;amongst the dryest law papers; and at night I can dream that I am alark; flying about in the gardens of Fredericksburg。 Really a pleteedy could be written about it。〃 Then he flew down into the grass;turned his head about in every direction; and tapped his beak on thebending blades of grass; which; in proportion to his size; seemed tohim as long as the palm…leaves in northern Africa。

In another moment all was darkness around him。 It seemed as ifsomething immense had been thrown over him。 A sailor boy had flung hislarge cap over the bird; and a hand came underneath and caught theclerk by the back and wings so roughly; that he squeaked; and thencried out in his alarm; 〃You impudent rascal; I am a clerk in thepolice…office!〃 but it only sounded to the boy like 〃tweet; tweet;〃 sohe tapped the bird on the beak; and walked away with him。 In theavenue he met two school…boys; who appeared to belong to a betterclass of society; but whose inferior abilities kept them in the lowestclass at school。 These boys bought the bird for eightpence; and so theclerk returned to Copenhagen。 〃It is well for me that I amdreaming;〃 he thought; 〃otherwise I should bee really angry。First I was a poet; and now I am a lark。 It must have been thepoetic nature that changed me into this little creature。 It is amiserable story indeed; especially now I have fallen into the hands ofboys。 I wonder what will be the end of it。〃 The boys carried himinto a very elegant room; where a stout; pleasant…looking ladyreceived them; but she was not at all gratified to find that theyhad brought a lark… a mon field…bird as she called it。 However; sheallowed them for one day to place the bird in an empty cage thathung near the window。 〃It will please Polly perhaps;〃 she said;laughing at a large gray parrot; who was swinging himself proudly on aring in a handsome brass cage。 〃It is Polly's birthday;〃 she addedin a simpering tone; 〃and the little field…bird has e to offerhis congratulations。〃

Polly did not answer a single word; he continued to swingproudly to and fro; but a beautiful canary; who had been broughtfrom his own warm; fragrant fatherland; the summer previous; beganto sing as loud as he could。

〃You screamer!〃 said the lady; throwing a white handkerchiefover the cage。

〃Tweet; tweet;〃 sighed he; 〃what a dreadful snowstorm!〃 and thenhe became silent。

The clerk; or as the lady called him the field…bird; was placed ina little cage close to the canary; and not far from the parrot。 Theonly human speech which Polly could utter; and which she sometimeschattered forth most ically; was 〃Now let us be men。〃 All besideswas a scream; quite as unintelligible as the warbling of thecanary…bird; excepting to the clerk; who being now a bird; couldunderstand his rades very well。

〃I flew beneath green palm…trees; and amidst the bloomingalmond…trees;〃 sang the canary。 〃I flew with my brothers and sistersover beautiful flowers; and across the clear; bright sea; whichreflected the waving foliage in its glittering depths; and I have seenmany gay parrots; who could relate long and delightful stories。

〃They were wild birds;〃 answered the parrot; 〃and totallyuneducated。 Now let us be men。 Why do you not laugh? If the lady andher visitors can laugh at this; surely you can。 It is a greatfailing not to be able to appreciate what is amusing。 Now let us bemen。〃

〃Do you remember;〃 said the canary; 〃the pretty maidens who usedto dance in the tents that were spread out beneath the sweet blossoms?Do you remember the delicious fruit and the cooling juice from thewild herbs?〃

〃Oh; yes;〃 said the parrot; 〃but here I am much better off。 I amwell fed; and treated politely。 I know that I have a clever head;and what more do I want? Let us be men now。 You have a soul forpoetry。 I have deep knowledge and wit。 You have genius; but nodiscretion。 You raise your naturally high notes so much; that youget covered over。 They never serve me so。 Oh; no; I cost themsomething more than you。 I keep them in order with my beak; andfling my wit about me。 Now let us be men。

〃O my warm; blooming fatherland;〃 sang the canary bird; 〃I willsing of thy dark…green trees and thy quiet streams; where thebending branches kiss the clear; smooth water。 I will sing of thejoy of my brothers and sisters; as their shining plumage flits amongthe dark leaves of the plants which grow wild by the springs。〃

〃Do leave off those dismal strains;〃 said the parrot; 〃singsomething to make us laugh; laughter is the sign of the highestorder of intellect。 Can a dog or a horse laugh? No; they can cry;but to man alone is the power of laughter given。 Ha! ha! ha!〃laughed Polly; and repeated his witty saying; 〃Now let us be men。〃

〃You little gray Danish bird;〃 said the canary; 〃you also havebee a prisoner。 It is certainly cold in your forests; but stillthere is liberty there。 Fly out! they have forgotten to close thecage; and the window is open at the top。 Fly; fly!〃

Instinctively; the clerk obeyed; and left the cage; at the samemoment the half…opened door leading into the next room creaked onits hinges; and; stealthily; with green fiery eyes; the cat crept inand chased the lark round the room。 The canary…bird fluttered in hiscage; and the parrot flapped his wings and cried; 〃Let us be men;〃 thepoor clerk; in the most deadly terror; flew through the window; overthe houses; and through the streets; till at length he was obligedto seek a resting…place。 A house opposite to him had a look of home。 Awindow stood open; he flew in; and perched upon the table。 It washis own room。 〃Let us be men now;〃 said he; involuntarily imitatingthe parrot; and at the same moment he became a clerk again; onlythat he was sitting on the table。 〃Heaven preserve us!〃 said he;〃How did I get up here and fall asleep in this way? It was an uneasydream too that I had。 The whole affair appears most absurd。

 THE BEST THING THE GOLOSHES DID

Early on the following morning; while the clerk was still inbed; his neighbor; a young divinity student; who lodged on the samestorey; knocked at his door; and then walked in。 〃Lend me yourgoloshes;〃 said he; 〃it is so wet in the garden; but the sun isshining brightly。 I should like to go out there and smoke my pipe。〃 Heput on the goloshes; and was soon in the garden; which containedonly one plum…tree and one apple…tree; yet; in a town; even a smallgarden like this is a great advantage。

The student wandered up and down the path; it was just sixo'clock; and he could hear the sound of the post…horn in the street。〃Oh; to travel; to travel!〃 cried he; 〃there is no greater happinessin the world: it is the height of my ambition。 This restless feelingwould be stilled; if I could take a journey far away from thiscountry。 I should like to see beautiful Switzerland; to travel throughItaly; and;〃… It was well for him that the goloshes acted immediately;otherwise he might have been carried too far for himself as well asfor us。 In a moment he found himself in Switzerland; closely packedwith eight others in the diligence。 His head ached; his back wasstiff; and the blood had ceased to circulate; so that his feet wereswelled and pinched by his boots。 He wavered in a condition betweensleeping and waking。 In his right…hand pocket he had a letter ofcredit; in his left…hand pocket was his passport; and a few louisd'ors were sewn into a little leather bag which he carried in hisbreast…pocket。 Whenever he dozed; he dreamed that he had lost one oranother of these possessions; then he would awake with a start; andthe first movements of his hand formed a triangle from hisright…hand pocket to his breast; and from his breast to hisleft…hand pocket; to feel whether they were all safe。 Umbrellas;sticks; and hats swung in the  before him; and almost obstructedthe prospect; which was really very imposing; and as he glanced at it;his memory recalled the words of one poet at least; who has sung ofSwitzerland; and whose poems have not yet been printed:…

 〃How lovely to my wondering eyes

  Mont Blanc's fair summits gently rise;

  'Tis sweet to breathe the mountain air;…

  If you have gold enough to spare。〃Grand; dark; and gloomy appeared the landscape around him。 Thepine…forests looked like little groups of moss on high 
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