可怜的人

Domenico from Venice, Custos of the time, writes to the Cardinal Prefect of the Holy Congregation de Propaganda Fide "I am obliged to inform your Excellency, how I succeeded, not without a miracle, the night of the 25th of last June, to furtively free all the religious of the family of Bethlehem from the hands of those Turkish tax-collectors, who with grave insult and deprecation had suddenly become the patrons of the friary and kept them in a pitiful slavery..."

西元1760年三月三日，当时的圣地监管 Custos ，威尼斯来的 Domenico 神父向圣座传信部的 Prefect 枢机写道「我满怀感激的告知阁下，我是如何成功的，不带任何奇迹的，在去年六月二十五日晚间，偷偷地将白冷的所有的教友家庭由那些土耳其税吏手中得到自由，那些原本非常傲慢并敌视的人突然变成了修士们的保护者，并像个可怜的奴隶一样

I was also serenaded by a hooting owl. Near at hand you could fancy it the most melancholy sound in Nature, as if she meant by this to stereotype and make permanent in her choir the dying moans of a human being —— some poor weak relic of mortality who has left hope behind, and howls like an animal, yet with human sobs, on entering the dark valley, made more awful by a certain gurgling melodiousness —— I find myself beginning with the letters gl when I try to imitate it —— expressive of a mind which has reached the gelatinous, mildewy stage in the mortification of all healthy and courageous thought.

还有一只叫个不停的猫头鹰也向我唱起小夜曲来，在近处听，你可能觉得，这是大自然中最最悲惨的声音，好像它要用这种声音来凝聚人类临终的呻吟，永远将它保留在它的歌曲之中一样，——那呻吟是人类的可怜的脆弱的残息，他把希望留在后面，在进入冥府的人口处时，像动物一样嗥叫，却还含着人的啜泣声，由于某种很美的"格尔格尔"的声音，它听来尤其可怕——我发现我要模拟那声音时，我自己已经开始念出"格尔"这两个字了，——它充分表现出一个冷凝中的腐蚀的心灵状态，一切健康和勇敢的思想全都给破坏了。

The coordinates in life has always felt the best to start when the storm comes, I lost the route, the search for a hard, a hard wait, although one friend of console me, to start their own has come to their senses, always thought that good, compassion, the poor would change people's heart, warm the hearts of people, but I was wrong, good is ignorance, compassion is limited, it is sad the poor.

在人生的坐标上，一直觉得自己是最好的，开始当暴风雨来临的时候，我却迷失了航线，一个人苦苦的追寻，一个苦苦的等待，虽然朋友一次次的劝慰我，开始自己却执迷不悟，一直以为善良，同情，可怜会让人的心改变，让人的心温暖，可是我还是错了，善良是愚昧的，同情是有限的，可怜是悲哀的。

So void was I of every Thing that was good, or of the least Sense of what I was, or was to be, that in the greatest Deliverances I enjoy'd, such as my Escape from Sallee; my being taken up by the Portuguese Master of the Ship; my being planted so well in the Brasils; my receiving the Cargo from England, and the like; I never had once the Word Thank God, so much as on my Mind, or in my Mouth; nor in the greatest Distress, had I so much as a Thought to pray to him, or so much as to say, Lord have Mercy upon me;no nor to mention the Name of God, unless it was to swear by, and blaspheme it.

那时，我完全没有善心，也不知道自己的为人，不知道该怎样做人；因此，即使上帝赐给我最大的恩惠，在我心里或嘴里却从未说过一句"感谢上帝"的话。譬如，我从萨累出逃，被葡萄牙船长从海上救起来，在巴西安身立命并获得发展，从英国运回我采购的货物，凡此种种，难道不都是上帝的恩赐吗？另一方面，当我身处极端危难之中时，我从不向上帝祈祷，也从不说一声"上帝可怜可怜我吧"。在我的嘴里，要是提到上帝的名字，那不是赌咒发誓，就是恶言骂人。

Far in the interior of the wood, where a noisy swarm of laborers were working, stood Waldemar Daa and his three daughters, and all were laughing at the wild cries of the birds, excepting one, the youngest, Anna Dorothea, who felt grieved to the heart; and when they made preparations to fell a tree that was almost dead, and on whose naked branches the black stork had built her nest, she saw the poor little things stretching out their necks, and she begged for mercy for them, with the tears in her eyes.

远在国内的木材，在嘈杂的群劳动者工作，站在瓦尔德马的DAA和他的三个女儿，和所有人都笑呼声野生鸟类，除一，最年轻的，安娜多萝西，谁觉得难过心脏；，当他们作好准备，下降了树几乎死亡，其赤裸裸的分支机构的黑鹳建造了她的巢，她看到了可怜的小东西伸展自己的脖子，她乞求宽恕他们，同泪水在她的眼睛。

Tab 19:51:49 Joan Jett - I Hate Myself For Loving You Midnight gettin' uptight Where are you You said you'd meet me now it's quarter to two I know I'm hangin' but I'm still wantin' you Hey Jack It's a fact they're talkin' in town I turn my back and you're messin' around I'm not really jealous don't like lookin' like a clown I think of you ev'ry night and day You took my heart then you took my pride away I hate myself for loving you Can't break free from the the things that you do I wanna walk but I run back to you that's why I hate myself for loving you Daylight spent the night without you But I've been dreamin''bout the lovin' you do I won't be as angry 'bout the hell you put me through Hey man bet you can treat me right You just don't know what you was missin' last night I wanna see your face and say forget it just from spite I think of you ev'ry night and day You took my heart then you took my pride away I hate myself for loving you Can't break free from the the things that you do I wanna walk but I run back to you, that's why I hate myself for loving you I think of you ev'ry night and day You took my heart then you took my pride away I hate myself for loving you Can't break free from the the things that you do I wanna walk but I run back to you that's why I hate myself for loving you I hate myself for loving you Can't break free from the the things that you do I wanna walk but I run back to you that's why I hate myself for loving you I hate myself for loving you I hate myself for loving you Tab 19:52:00我听一首复制一首歌词给你们哈 Tab 19:52:08反正我是看不懂滴资深男人 19:52:31你看不懂就别发了哈丝妮雅 19:52:35呵呵,Tab进步哦资深男人 19:52:53东方,你要给我介绍女人么 Tab 19:52:56 Tab

19：53：02不发就不发吧丝妮雅 19：53：19我想你用不着我介绍吧资深男人 19：53：34我很是用的着啊丝妮雅 19：53：48哪方面用得着？资深男人 19：54：03哪个方面都用的着资深男人 19：54：09你是海南的？丝妮雅 19：54：30开玩乐，资深，已经够格哦丝妮雅 19：54：42对啊，欢迎来海南玩资深男人 19：54：46哈哈资深男人 19：55：02也欢迎你有时间到西安玩啊 Tab 19：55：22 I'm alive 丝妮雅 19：55：24西安古城，早就想往啦资深男人 19：55：36那怎么还不来啊丝妮雅 19：55：45 TAB，又说什么啊？丝妮雅 19：55：56没人民币啊资深男人 19：55：56 TAB想说话了资深男人 19：56：31美元也是可以的，不是非得用RMB啊 Tab 19：56：42不说，听话丝妮雅 19：56：55呵呵，还没见过美元呢资深男人 19：57：16难道你一直用英镑？丝妮雅 19：57：33我一无所有，好可怜资深男人 19：57：41或者是欧元 Tab 19：57：41呵呵资深男人 19：57：44呵呵 Tab 19：57：49老板不用谦虚丝妮雅 19：58：05呵呵，舒服，有人称我老板啦资深男人 19：58：24这个群里还是南方人多哈 Tab 19：58：32是老板嘛丝妮雅 19：58：32是吗？ Tab 19：58：36大小事自己做主 Tab 19：58：42俺四川人在广州 Tab 19：58：47不是南方银资深男人 19：58：56你不要说俺行不？》丝妮雅 19：59：01四川不算南方吗？资深男人 19：59：08我是山东人在西安 Tab 19：59：11不算 Tab 19：59：16西南方资深男人 19：59：23我还没说俺这个字呢 Tab 19：59：26南方从湖南才开始算丝妮雅 19：59：55不对，起码也是西南了丝妮雅 20：00：17山东人怎么跑到西安啦？资深男人 20：00：25不可以么？

I was also serenaded by a hooting owl. Near at hand you could fancy it the most melancholy sound in Nature, as if she meant by this to stereotype and make permanent in her choir the dying moans of a human being —— some poor weak relic of mortality who has left hope behind, and howls like an animal, yet with human sobs, on entering the dark valley, made more awful by a certain gurgling melodiousness —— I find myself beginning with the letters gl when I try to imitate it —— expressive of a mind which has reached the gelatinous, mildewy stage in the mortification of all healthy and courageous thought.

还有一只叫个不停的猫头鹰也向我唱起小夜曲来，在近处听，你可能觉得，这是大自然中最最悲惨的声音，好像它要用这种声音来凝聚人类临终的呻吟，永远将它保留在它的歌曲之中一样，——那呻吟是人类的可怜的脆弱的残息，他把希望留在后面，在进入冥府的人口处时，像动物一样嗥叫，却还含着人的啜泣声，由于某种很美的&格尔格尔&的声音，它听来尤其可怕——我发现我要模拟那声音时，我自己已经开始念出&格尔&这两个字了，——它充分表现出一个冷凝中的腐蚀的心灵状态，一切健康和勇敢的思想全都给破坏了。

The black dragon dances in the sky its shadow overcasts the earth grass fire goes out shortly only frogs in the well gloats in the darkness you can feel air suffocate you blood boils in the vein your breath are stifled even worse, the knives over everyone's head new toy - microwave gun is on full operation poor animals are doomed they feel like being trapped in a pen without sunshine without fresh air baked in microoven slowly to die you want to jump off the skycraper you want to cut your vein you want to eat rat medicines it's infernal ordeal let the storm blow harder ruin all the world destroy all the lives let me die let me die

黑龙舞蹈在天空中飞翔它有阴天地球阴影草，火就熄灭在gloats只青蛙在黑暗中你可以感觉到空气窒息血液沸腾的静脉你的呼吸被窒息更糟的是，刀子在每个人的脑袋新玩具-微波枪在正式运作可怜的动物是注定要失败的他们觉得被被困在一笔没有阳光没有新鲜的空气 microoven烘烤慢慢死去你要跳摩天大楼也是台北市最醒目的你想剪掉了你的静脉你想要吃的老鼠药它是恶魔的考验让暴风雨刮更加困难毁灭整个世界摧毁所有的生命让我死让我死

On this day, just one hundred years had passed since the day on which the chiming of the old church bell at Marbach had filled the mother's heart with trust and joy—the day on which her child was born in poverty, and in a humble home; the same who, in after-years, became rich, became the noble woman-hearted poet, a blessing to the world—the glorious, the sublime, the immortal bard, John Christoper Frederick Schiller!

这恰是马尔巴赫的那口钟为那位受苦受难、在贫困的屋子里可怜地生下自己孩子的母亲，发出喜庆欢乐的响声的整整一百年的日子。后来，这个孩子成了富足的人，整个世界都讚颂他的财富；他，那有一颗高贵妇女的心的诗人，伟大、光明事业的歌手，约翰·克里斯托夫·弗里德里希·席勒。

Russia's spectacular winters came to an end this year in European Russia with little snow and temperatures so warm that animals -- and many Russians -- were left wondering what to do.

今年在俄罗斯的欧洲部分并未出现以往常见的那种漫天飞雪千里冰封的寒冬景象，少得可怜的降雪以及直线攀升的气温使得很多俄罗斯人以及生活在那里的动物们显得有些不知所措。

We have no common name for a mime of Sophron or Xenarchus and a Socratic Conversation; and we should still be without one even if the imitation in the two instances were in trimeters or elegiacs or some other kind of verse--though it is the way with people to tack on 'poet' to the name of a metre, and talk of elegiac-poets and epic-poets, thinking that they call them poets not by reason of the imitative nature of their work, but indiscriminately by reason of the metre they write in.

索夫农 、森那库斯和苏格拉底式的对话采用的模仿没有一个公共的名称；三音步诗、挽歌体或其他类型的诗的模仿也没有——人们把&诗人&这一名词和格律名称结合到一起，称之为挽歌体诗人或者史诗诗人，他们被称为诗人，似乎只是因为遵守格律写作，而非他们作品的模仿本质。

The relationship between communicative competence and grammar teaching should be that of the ends and the means.

交际能力和语法的关系应该是目标与途径的关系。