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1、英文小说】The World of RomanceForewordIn the tales . the world is one of pure romance. Medi?val customs, medi?val buildings, the medi?val Catholic religion, the general social framework of the thirteenth or fourteenth century, are assumed throughout, but it would be idle to attempt to place them in any k
2、nown age or country . Their author in later years thought, or seemed to think, lightly of them, calling them crude (as they are) and very young (as they are). But they are nevertheless comparable in quality to Keats s 4 Endymion * as rich in imagination, as irregularly gorgeous in language, as full
3、in every vein and fibre of the sweet juices and ferment of the spring, J. W. MackailIn his last year at Oxford, Morris established, assuming the entire financial responsibility, the Oxford and Cambridge Magazine, written almost entirely by himself and his college friends, but also numbering Rossetti
4、 among its contributors. Like most college ventures, its career was short, ending with its twelfth issue in December, 1856. In this magazine Morris first found his strength as a writer, and though his subsequent literary achievements made him indifferent to this earlier work, its virility and wealth
5、 of romantic imagination justify its rescue from oblivion.The article on Amiens, intended originally as the first of a series, is included in this volume as an illustration of Morris s power to clothe things actual with the glamour of Romance.The Story of the Unknown ChurchI was the master-mason of
6、a church that was built more than six hundred years ago; it is now two hundred years since that church vanished from the face of the earth; it was destroyed utterly no fragment of it was left; not even the great pillars that bore up the tower at the cross, where the choir used to join the nave. No o
7、ne knows now even where it stood, only in this very autumn-tide, if you knew the place, you would see the heaps made by the earth-covered ruins heaving the yellow corn into glorious waves, so that the place where my church used to be is as beautiful now as when it stood in all its splendour. I do no
8、t remember very much about the land where my church was; I have quite forgotten the name of it, but I know it was very beautiful, and even now, while I am thinking of it, comes a flood of old memories, and I almost seem to see it again that old beautiful land! only dimly do I see it in spring and su
9、mmer and winter; but I see it in autumn-tide clearly now; yes, clearer; clearer, oh! so bright and glorious! yet it was beautiful too in spring, when the brown earth began to grow green: beautiful in summer, when theblue sky looked so much bluer, if you could hem a piece of it in between the new whi
10、te carving; beautiful in the solemn starry nights, so solemn that it almost reached agony the awe and joy one had in their great beauty. But of all these beautiful times, I remember the whole only of autumn-tide; the others come in bits to me; I can think only of parts of them, but all of autumn; an
11、d of all days and nights in autumn, I remember one more particularly. That autumn day the church was nearly finished and the monks, for whom we were building the church, and the people, who lived in the town hard by, crowded round us oftentimes to watch us carving.Of the carles in amazement.Boo-hoo!
12、 Church rat! Church mouse! Hilloa, Priest! have you brought the pyx, eh? ”From some cause or other he seemed to think this an excellent joke, for he almost shrieked with laughter as we went along; but by this time we had reached the castle. Challenge, and counter-challenge, and we passed the outermo
13、st gate and began to go through some of the courts, in which stood lime trees here and there, growing green tenderly with that Maytime, though the north wind bit so keenly.How strange again! as I went farther, there seemed no doubt of it; here in the aftertime came that pool, how I knew not; but in
14、the few moments that we were riding from the outer gate to the castle-porch I thought so intensely over the probable cause for the existence of that pool, that (how strange!) I could almost have thought I was back again listening to the oozing of the land-springs through the high clay banks there. I
15、 was wakened from that before it grew too strong, by the glare of many torches, and, dismounting, found myself in the midst of some twenty attendants, with flushed faces and wildly sparkling eyes, which they were vainly trying to soften to due solemnity; mock solemnity I had almost said, for they di
16、d not seem to think it necessary to appear really solemn, and had difficulty enough apparently in not prolonging indefinitely the shout of laughter with which they had at first greeted me. Take the holy Father to my Lord, said one at last, and we will go with him.So they led me up the stairs into the gorgeously-furnished chamber; the light from the heavy waxen candles was pleasant to my eyes after the glare and twisted red smoke of the pine-torches; but
