A NOISELESS, patient spider,
I mark'd, where, on a little promontory, it stood, isolated;
Mark'd how, to explore the vacant, vast surrounding,
It launch'd forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself;
Ever unreeling them--ever tirelessly speeding them.
And you, O my Soul, where you stand,
Surrounded, surrounded, in measureless oceans of space,
Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing,--seeking the spheres, to connect them;
Till the bridge you will need, be form'd--till the ductile anchor hold;
Till the gossamer thread you fling, catch somewhere, O my Soul. 10
一只沉默而耐心的蜘蛛，
我注意它孤立地站在小小的海岬上．
注意它怎样勘测周围的茫茫空虚，
它射出了丝，丝，丝，从它自己之小，
不断地从纱绽放丝，不倦地加快速率。
而你——我的心灵啊，你站在何处，
被包围被孤立在无限空间的海洋里，
不停地沉思、探险、投射、寻求可以连结的地方，
直到架起你需要的桥，直到下定你韧性的锚，
直到你抛出的游丝抓住了某处，我的心灵啊！
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