The Fly-- by William Blake,Songs of Experience《飞虫》威廉·布莱克 著,选自《经验之歌》Little Fly,Thy summer's playMy thoughtless handHas brushed away.小飞虫呀,你夏日的嬉戏被我的手轻率地拂去。Am not IA fly like thee?Or art not thouA man like me?我不就是一只飞虫如你?你不亦是一个人儿如我?For I dance,And drink, and sing,Till some blind handShal