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第11章 生命本身就是最美的希望 11（第1页）

第11章生命本身就是最美的希望（11）

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Soonthis，myseddayofsight，Ishouldtrytoprobeintothesoulhthisart.ThethihroughtouchIshouldnowsee.Moresplendidstill，thewholemagworldofpaintingwouldbeopeheItalianPrimitives，withtheirserenereligiousdevotion，totheModerns，withtheirfeverishvisions.IshouldlookdeepintothevasesofRaphael，Leonardo，daVin，Rembrandt.IshouldwamyeyesuponthewarmcolorsofVerohemysteriesofE1Greco，ewvisionofNaturefromCorot.Oh，thereissomuchrigaheartoftheagesforyouwhohaveeyestosee!

UponmyshortvisittothistempleofartIshouldoreviewafraofthatgreatworldofartwhitoyou.Ishouldbeabletogetonlyasuperficialimpression.Artiststellmethatfordeepandtrueappreofartoheeye.Ohroughexperiehemeritsofline，ofposition，offormandcolor.IfIhadeyes，hoilywouldIembarkuponsofasgastudy!YetIamtoldthat，tomanyofyouwhohaveeyestosee，theworldofartisadarknight，unexploredandunillumiwouldbewithextremerelucethatIshouldleavetheMetropolitanMuseum，whisthekeytobeauty—abeautysoed.Seeingpersoantofiobeauty.Thesamekeylieswaitinginsmallermuseums，andinbooksontheshelvesofevensmalllibraries.Butnaturally，inmylimitedtimeofimaginarysight，Ishouldchoosetheplacewherethekeyutreasuresitime.

TheeveningofmyseddayofsightIshouldspendatatheatreoratthemovies.Eveneriancesofallsorts，buttheaoftheplaymustbespelledintomyhandbyapanion.ButhowIshouldliketoseewithmyowingfigureofHamlet，ustyFalstaffamidcolorfulElizabethantrappings!HowIshouldliketofolloweaentofthegracefulHamlet，eachstrutoftheheartyFalstaff!AndsinceIcouldseeonlyoneplay，Ishouldbetedbyamany-horneddilemma，fortherearescoresofplaysIshouldwanttosee.Youwhohaveeyesyyoulike.Howmanyofyou，Iwonder，wheaplay，amovie，oraacle，realizeahanksforthemiracleofsightwhiablesyoutoenjoyitscraent?

Ijoythebeautyofrhythmieiedtothetouyhands.IonlydimlythegraceofaPavlowa，althoughIkhiofrhythm，foroftehebeatofmusicasitvibratesthroughthefloor.Iwellimagiustbeopleasingsightsintheworld.Ihavebeehersomethingofthisbytragwithmyfihelinesinsculpturedmarble;ifthisstaticgrabesolovely，howmuchmoreacutemustbethethrillofseeiion.

OneofmydearestmemoriesisofthetimewhenJosephJeffersoouchhisfadsashewentthroughsomeofthegesturesandspeechesofhisbelovedRipVanWinkle.Iwasabletocatchthusameagerglimpseoftheworldofdrama，andIshallthedelightofthatmoment.But，oh，howmuchImustmiss，andhowmuchpleasureyouseeingonesderivefromwatdhearierplayofspeeentintheunfoldingofadramatiance!IfIcouldseeonlyoneplay，IshouldknowhowtopimymiionofahundredplayswhichIhavereadorhadtrahroughthemediumofthemanualalphabet.

Shtheeveningofmyseaginarydayofsight，thegreatfiguresofdramaticliteraturewouldcrowdsleepfrommyeyes.

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Thefoll，Ishouldagaihedawn，anxioustodisewdelights，forIamsurethat，forthosewhohaveeyeswhichreallysee，thedawnofeachdaymustbeaperpetuallyioy.

This，agtothetermsofmyimaginedmiraythirdandlastdayofsight.Ishallhaveeiss;thereistoomuchtosee.ThefirstdayIdevotedtomyfriends，animateandihesedrevealedtomethehistoryofmanaodayIshallspendintheworkadayworldofthepresent，amidthehauntsofmengoingaboutthebusinessoflife.AndwhereefindsomanyactivitiesandenasinNewYork?Sotheydestination.