每天讀一點(diǎn)英文:那些年那些詩 8 掃煙囪的小男孩
When my mother died I was very young, 我母親死的時(shí)候，我還小得很，
And my father sold me while yet my tongue 我父親把我拿出來賣給了別人，
Could scarcely cry 'weep! 'weep! 'weep! 'weep! 我當(dāng)時(shí)還不大喊得清，“掃呀——掃！”
So your chimneys I sweep, and in soot I sleep. 我就掃你們煙囪，裹煤屑睡覺。
There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head, 有個(gè)小托姆，頭發(fā)卷得像小羊頭，
That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved: so I said, 剃光的時(shí)候，哭得好傷心，好難受，
"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare, 我就說：“小托姆，不要緊，光了腦袋，
You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair." 打起來煤屑就不會(huì)糟踏你白頭發(fā)。”
And so he was quiet; and that very night, 他就安安靜靜了，當(dāng)天夜里，
As Tom was a-sleeping, he had such a sight, - 托姆睡著了，事情就來得稀奇，
That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, and Jack, 他看見千千萬萬的掃煙囪小孩
Were all of them locked up in coffins of black. 阿貓阿狗全都給鎖進(jìn)了黑棺材。
And by came an angel who had a bright key, 后來來了個(gè)天使，拿了把金鑰匙，
And he opened the coffins and set them all free; 開棺材放出了孩子們（真是好天使?。?br />
Then down a green plain leaping, laughing, they run, 他們就邊跳，邊笑，邊跑過草坪，
And wash in a river, and shine in the sun. 到河里洗了澡，太陽里曬得亮晶晶。
Then naked and white, all their bags left behind, 光光的，白白的，把袋子都拋個(gè)一，
They rise upon clouds and sport in the wind; 他們就升上了云端，在風(fēng)里游戲；
And the angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy, “只要你做個(gè)好孩子，”天使對(duì)托姆說，
He'd have God for his father, and never want joy. “上帝會(huì)做你的父親，你永遠(yuǎn)快樂。”
And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark, 托姆就醒了；屋子里黑咕隆咚，
And got with our bags and our brushes to work. 我們就起來拿袋子、掃帚去做工。
Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy and warm; 大清早盡管冷，托姆的心里可溫暖；
So if all do their duty they need not fear harm. 這叫做：各盡本分，就不怕災(zāi)難。
