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第17章论出游OnGoingaJourney
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威廉·哈兹里特>
&hepleasahingsinthewoingajourIliketogobymyself.Ijoysoaroom;butoutofdoors，natureispanyenoughforme.Iamthenneverlessalohan>
"Thefieldshisstudy，naturewashisbook."
Iotseethewitofwalkingandtalkiime.WhenIamiryIwishtovegetatelikethetry.Iamnotforcritighedge-rowsandblackcattle.Igooutoftowetthetownandallthatisihosewhoforthispurposeg-pladcarrythemetropoliswiththeIlikemoreelbowroomandfewerince.Ilikesolitude，whenIgivemyselfuptoit，forthesakeofsolitude;nordoIaskfor"afriendi，ersolitudeissweet."
Thesoulofajourneyisliberty，perfectliberty，tothink，feel，do，justasonepleases.Wegoajourobefreeofallimpedimentsandofallioleaveourselvesbehind，muchmetridofothers.ItisbecauseIwantalittlebreathiomuseoers，whereplation"Mayplumeherfeathersagrs，ThatinthevariousbustleofresortWerealltooruffled，aimesimpaired，"thatIabsehetoithoutfeelingatalossthemomebymyself.Insteadofafriendinapost-chaiseorinaTilbury，toexgegoodthingswith，andvarythesamestaletaimehaveatrucewithimpertiheclearblueskyovermyhead，aurfbehmyfeet，awindingroadbeforeme，andthreehours'marer--ahinking!ItishardifIameontheselohs.Ilaugh，Irun，Ileap，Isingforjoy.FromthepointcloudIpluomypastbeihere，asthesun-burntIndianplungesheadlongihatwaftshimtohishenlottenthi;sunkenwralesstreasuries，"burstupo，aofeel，think，andbemyselfagain.Insteadofanawkwardsileemptsatwitordullon-plaeisthatundisturbedsileheheartrefeelikespuions，antitheses，argument，andahanIdo;butIsometimeshadratherbewithoutthe"Leave，oh，leavemetomyrepose!"Ihavejustnowotherbusinessinhand，whiidletoyou，butiswithme"verystuffofthece."Isnotthiswildrosesweetwithoutaehisdaisyleaptomyheartsetinitserald?YetifIweretoexplaintoyouthecethathassoeome，youwouldonlysmile.HadIheomyself，aservemetobroodover，fromheretypoint，andfromtheothefar-distanthorizon?Ishouldbebutbadpanyallthatway，andtherefalosaidthatyoumay，whenthemoodyfiteson，walkorrideonbyyourself，andindulgeyourreceives.Butthislookslikeabreaaofothers，ahinkihatyououghttorejoinyourparty."Outuponsuchhalf-facedfellowship，"sayI.Iliketobeeithereomyself，orehedisposalofothers;totalkorbesilent，towalkorsitstill，tobesociableorsolitary.IleasedwithaionofMr.p;apos;s，thathethought"itabadFrentodrinkourwihourmeals，andthatanEnglishmanoughttodooatime."SoIottalkandthink，einmelanusingandlivelyversationbyfitsandstarts.
"L"Letmehaveayway，""ssaysSter;W"Wereitbuttoremarkhowtheshadowslehesu;Itisbeautifullysaid;but，inmyopinion，thisualparierfereswiththeinvoluntaryimpressionofthingsuponthemind，andhurtsthese.Ifyouonlyhintwhatyoufeelinakindofdumbshow，itisinsipid;ifyouhavetoexplainit，itismakingatoilofapleasure.Youotreadthebookofbeiuallyputtothetroubleitforthebehers.Iamforthissyhodonajourotheanalytical.Iamttolayinastockofideasthen，andtoexamiomisethemafterwards.Iwanttoseemyvaguenotionsfloatlikethedowlebeforethebreeze，andnottohavethemehebriarsandthornsoftroversy.Foroohaveitallmyownway;andthisisimpossibleunlessyouarealone，orinsupanyasIdo.Ihaveueapointwithawentymilesofmeasuredroad，butnotforpleasure.Ifyouremarkthestofabeanfieldgtheroad，perhapsyourfellow-travellerhasnosmell.Ifyoupointtoadista，perhapsheisshhted，andhastotakeouthisglasstolookatit.Thereisafeeliohecolorofacloud，whichhitsyourfancy，buttheeffectofwhichyouareuoatfor.Thereisthennosympathy，butanuneasygafterit，andadissatisfawhichpursuesyouontheway，andintheendprobablyproducesill-humor.NowIneverquarrelwithmyself，andtakeallmyownsfraillIfiodefeobjes.
Itisyoumaynotbeofatheobjedcircesthatpresentthemselvesbeforeyou--thesemayreumberofobjedleadtoassostoodelidrefiobepossiblyuhers.YettheseIlovetodsometimesstillfondlyclutchthem，efrtodoso.Togivewaytbeforeparavaganceoraffe;aherhaouhismysteryateveryturn，aakeaerestiheendisnotaasktowhichfeete"giveitaanding，but;MyoldfriendCe，however，coulddoboth.Hecouldgoodelightfulexplanatorywayoverhillanddaleasummer'sdayaalaoadidaoraPi;Hetalkedfarabovesinging."IfIyideasinsoundingandflhtperhapswishtohavesomeooadmiretheswellingtheme;orIoret，wereitpossibleformestilltohearhisegvoithewoodsofAll-Fox-den.Theyhad"thatfihemwhichourfirstpoetshad";andiftheycouldhavebeencaughtbysomerarei，wouldhavebreathedsusasthefollowing:
"Herebewoodsasgreen
Asany，airlikewiseasfresha
AswhensmoothZephyrusplayso
&hecurledstreams，withfloos;asmany
Astheyives，andaschoiy;
Herebealls，andwells，
Arbourso&aprooodbine，ddells;
Choosewherethouwilt，whilstIsitbyandsing，
atherrushestomakemanyaring，
Ffialesoflove，
Hohoebe，huntinginagrove，
FirstsawtheboyEndymion，fromwhoseeyes
&erneverdies;
Howshep;apos;dhimsoftlyinasleep
Histemplesboundwithpoppy，tothesteep
HeadofoldLatmos，whereshestoopseaight，
Gildiaiher'slight，
Tokisshersweetest."
Ihaveogotoseeruis，pipanywithafriendoraparty，butratherthetrary，fortheformerreasoheyareintelligiblematters，aalkingabout.Thesetaunidovert.SalisburyPlaiicism，butStonehengewillbearadisantiquarian，picturesque，andphilosophisettingoutonapartyofpleasure，thefirstsiderationaleshallgoto，intakingasolitaryramble，thequestioniswhatweshallmeetwithbytheway."Themindisitsow;;norareweanxioustoarriveattheendofourjourney.Imyselfdothehonoursilywelltoworksofartandcuriosity.IoookapartytoOxfordwith--showedthemthatseatoftheMusesatadista;Withglisteringspiresandpinnap;apos;d--"desthelearhatbreathesfromthegrassyquadraonewallsofhallsahomeintheBodleian;AndatBleesupersededthepowderedethatattendedus，andthatpointedinvainwithhiswandtooiesiures.Asaiontotheab，Ishouldnotfeeltiuringonajourneyiryanion.IshouldwaohearthesoundofmyowhereisaninvoluntaryantipathyinthemindofanEnglishmantnmannersandnotioheassistanpathytocarryitoff.Asthedistaneihisrelief，whichwasatfirstaluxury，beesapassionae.ApersonwouldalmostfeelstifledtofihedesertsofArabiawithoutfriendsandebeallowedtobesomethingihensoroldRomethatclaimstheutteranceofspeedIoyramidsaretoomightyfleplation.Insuchsituations，sooppositetoallone'sordinarytrainofideas，oneseemsaspep;apos;sself，alimbtornofffromsolessohinstantfelloort.--YetIdidhiswantverypressingosetmyfootonthelaughingshoresofFrance.Calaisledwithyahefuse，busymurmuroftheplacewaslikeoilandwiomyears;nordidthemariners'hymn，whigfromthetopofanoldcrazyvesselintheharbour，asthesudown，sendanaliensoundintomysoul.Ioheairofgeneralhumanity.Iwalkedover"thevine-coveredhillsandgayregionsofFra;eredsatisfied;feofmanwasnotahefootofarbitrarythrones:Iwasatne，forthatofallthegreatschoolsofpaintihewholeisvanishedlikeashade.Pictures，heroes，glory，freedoms，allarefled，nothingremainsbuttheBourbonsandtheFrehereisundoubtedlyasensatiisthatistobehaditismorepleasihanlasting.Itistooremotefromourhabitualassostobeaontopicofdiscourseorreferend，likeadreamoraeofexistepietoourdailymodesoflife.Itisaamomentaryhalluaoexgeouractualforouridealidentity;ahepulseofouroldtransportsreviveverykee"jump"allourpresentfortsands.Ourromantierantcharaottobedomesticated.Dr.Johnsotlefothefacilitiesofversationinthosewhohadbeenabroad.Iimeehdelightful，andiructive;butitappearstobecutoutofoursubstantialdhtexisteojoinkindlyothesame，butanother，andperhapsmoreenviableindividual，allthetimeweareoutofourowntry.Wearelosttoourselves，aswellasourfriesomewhatquaintlysings，"OutofmydmyselfIgo."Thosewhowishtetpainfulthoughts，dowelltoabsentthemselvesforawhilefromthetiesarecallthem;butwebesaidonlytofulfillourdestihatgaveusbirth.Ishouldonthisatlikewellenoughtospendthewholeofmylifeintravelingabroad，ifIywhereborrowaospendafterwardsathome!
这世上最快乐的事情之一就是旅行，不过我喜欢独自出门。
在房间里，我享受的是社会生活，但是在室外，大自然就是我最好的伙伴。
虽然我是一个人，但我从不感到孤独。
“田野是书房，自然是书籍。”
我不认为边走边谈有多明智。
置身于乡村田野，我希望自己像草木一样复得自然。
我不是来挑剔灌木丛和黑牛的，我走出城市是为了忘却城市和城市中的一切。
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