商务工作人员的先进劳动方法 英文版

POEMS1POEMSCURRER,ELLIS,ANDACTONBELL.POEMS2POEMSBYCURRERBELL,PILATE'SWIFE'SDREAM.I'vequench'dmylamp,IstruckitinthatstartWhicheverylimbconvulsed,Ihearditfall--Thecrashblentwithmysleep,IsawdepartItslight,evenasIwoke,onyonderwall;Overagainstmybed,thereshoneagleamStrange,faint,andminglingalsowithmydream.Itsank,andIamwraptinuttergloom;Howfarisnightadvanced,andwhenwilldayRetingetheduskandlividairwithbloom,Andfillthisvoidwithwarm,creativeray?WouldIcouldsleepagaintill,clearandred,Morningshallonthemountain-topsbespread!I'dcallmywomen,buttobreaktheirsleep,Becausemyownisbroken,wereunjust;They'vewroughtallday,andwell-earn'dslumberssteepTheirlaboursinforgetfulness,Itrust;Letmemyfeverishwatchwithpatiencebear,Thankfulthatnonewithmeitssufferingsshare.Yet,oh,forlight!oneraywouldtranquillizeMynerves,mypulses,morethaneffortcan;I'lldrawmycurtainandconsulttheskies:Thesetremblingstarsatdeadofnightlookwan,Wild,restless,strange,yetcannotbemoredrearThanthismycouch,sharedbyanamelessfear.Allblack--onegreatcloud,drawnfromeasttowest,Concealstheheavens,buttherearelightsbelow;TorchesburninJerusalem,andcastOnyonderstonymountaluridglow.Iseemenstation'dthere,andgleamingspears;Asound,too,fromafar,invadesmyears.Dull,measuredstrokesofaxeandhammerringFromstreettostreet,notloud,butthroughthenightDistinctlyheard--andsomestrangespectralthingIsnowuprear'd--and,fix'dagainstthelightOfthepalelamps,defineduponthatsky,Itstandsuplikeacolumn,straightandhigh.Iseeitall--Iknowtheduskysign--AcrossonCalvary,whichJewsuprearWhileRomanswatch;andwhenthedawnshallshinePilate,tojudgethevictim,willappear--Passsentence-yieldHimuptocrucify;AndonthatcrossthespotlessChristmustdie.POEMS3Dreams,then,aretrue--forthusmyvisionran;Surelysomeoraclehasbeenwithme,Thegodshavechosenmetorevealtheirplan,Towarnanunjustjudgeofdestiny:I,slumbering,heardandsaw;awakeIknow,Christ'scomingdeath,andPilate'slifeofwoe.IdonotweepforPilate--whocouldproveRegretforhimwhosecoldandcrushingswayNoprayercansoften,noappealcanmove:Whotramplesheartsasotherstrampleclay,Yetwithafaltering,anuncertaintread,Thatmightstirupreprisalinthedead.Forcedtositbyhissideandseehisdeeds;Forcedtobeholdthatvisage,hourbyhour,InwhosegauntlinestheabhorrentgazerreadsAtriplelustofgold,andblood,andpower;Asoulwhommotivesfierce,yetabject,urge--Rome'sservileslave,andJudah'styrantscourge.HowcanIlove,ormourn,orpityhim?I,whosolongmyfetter'dhandshavewrung;I,whoforgriefhaveweptmyeyesightdim;Because,whilelifeformewasbrightandyoung,Herobb'dmyyouth--hequench'dmylife'sfairray--Hecrush'dmymind,anddidmyfreedomslay.Andatthishour-althoughIbehiswife--HehasnomoreoftendernessfrommeThananyotherwretchofguiltylife;Less,forIknowhishouseholdprivacy--Iseehimasheis--withoutascreen;And,bythegods,mysoulabhorshismien!Hashenotsoughtmypresence,dyedinblood--Innocent,righteousblood,shedshamelessly?AndhaveInothisredsalutewithstood?Ay,when,aserst,heplungedallGalileeIndarkbereavement--inafflictionsore,Minglingtheirveryofferingswiththeirgore.Thencamehe--inhiseyesaserpent-smile,Uponhislipssomefalse,endearingword,AndthroughthestreetsofSalemclang'dthewhileHisslaughtering,hacking,sacrilegioussword--AndI,toseeamancausemensuchwoe,Trembledwithire--Ididnotfeartoshow.Andnow,theenviousJewishpriestshavebroughtJesus--whomtheyinmock'rycalltheirking--Tohave,bythisgrimpower,theirvengeancewrought;Bythismeanreptile,innocencetosting.Oh!couldIbutthepurposeddoomavert,Andshieldtheblamelessheadfromcruelhurt!AccessibleisPilate'shearttofear,Omenswillshakehissoul,likeautumnleaf;Couldhethisnight'sappallingvisionhear,Thisjustman'sPOEMS4bondswereloosed,hislifeweresafe,Unlessthatbitterpriesthoodshouldprevail,Andmakeeventerrortotheirmalicequail.YetifItellthedream--butletmepause.Whatdream?Erewhilethecharacterswereclear,Gravedonmybrain--atoncesomeunknowncauseHasdimm'dandrazedthethoughts,whichnowappear,Likeavagueremnantofsomeby-pastscene;--Notwhatwillbe,butwhat,longsince,hasbeen.Isuffer'dmanythings--IheardforetoldAdreadfuldoomforPilate,--lingeringwoes,Infar,barbarianclimes,wheremountainscoldBuiltupasolitudeoftracklesssnows,Thereheandgrislywolvesprowl'dsidebyside,Therehelivedfamish'd--there,methought,hedied;Butnotofhunger,norbymalady;Isawthesnowaroundhim,stain'dwithgore;IsaidIhadnotearsforsuchashe,And,lo!mycheekiswet--mineeyesruno'er;Iweepformortalsuffering,mortalguilt,Iweeptheimpiousdeed,thebloodself-spilt.MoreIrecallnot,yetthevisionspreadIntoaworldremote,anagetocome--AndstilltheilluminednameofJesusshedAlight,aclearness,throughtheunfoldinggloom--AndstillIsawthatsign,whichnowIsee,ThatcrossonyonderbrowofCalvary.WhatisthisHebrewChrist?-tomeunknownHislineage--doctrine--mission;yethowclearIsGod-likegoodnessinhisactionsshown,Howstraightandstainlessishislife'scareer!TherayofDeitythatrestsonhim,InmyeyesmakesOlympianglorydim.Theworldadvances;GreekorRomanriteSufficesnottheinquiringmindtostay;ThesearchingsouldemandsapurerlightToguideitonitsupward,onwardway;Ashamedofsculpturedgods,ReligionturnsTowheretheunseenJehovah'saltarburns.Ourfaithisrotten,allourritesdefiled,Ourtemplessullied,and,methinks,thisman,Withhisne