But there were no woods when I went back, no fairies nor distant glimpse of Ilion or plains of Roncesvalles, only one giant poppy waved in the wind, and as it waved it hummed "Remember not." And by its oak-like stem a poet sat, dressed like a shepherd and playing an ancient tune1 softly upon a pipe. I asked him if the fairies had passed that way or anything olden.
He said: "The poppy has grown apace and is killing2 gods and fairies. Its fumes3 are suffocating4 the world, and its roots drain it of its beautiful strength." And I asked him why he sat on the hills I knew, playing an olden tune.
And he answered: "Because the tune is bad for the poppy, which would otherwise grow more swiftly; and because if the brotherhood5 of which I am one were to cease to pipe on the hills men would stray over the world and be lost or come to terrible ends. We think we have saved Agamemnon."
Then he fell to piping again that olden tune, while the wind among the poppy's sleepy petals6 murmured "Remember not. Remember not."
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1 tune | |
n.调子;和谐,协调;v.调音,调节,调整 | |
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2 killing | |
n.巨额利润;突然赚大钱,发大财 | |
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3 fumes | |
n.(强烈而刺激的)气味,气体 | |
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a.使人窒息的 | |
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5 brotherhood | |
n.兄弟般的关系,手中情谊 | |
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6 petals | |
n.花瓣( petal的名词复数 ) | |
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