求中文翻译 急!The poet’s ability to create pictures in the mind ha

求中文翻译 急!
The poet’s ability to create pictures in the mind has been described very well by Herbert Read, a man who has spent much of his life studying and writing about poetry and other fields of art.
…The delight which poetry gives us is due to its music and magic, but music and magic are inspired by what the poet sees – more particularly by what he sees with his “inward eye.” This is the eye of the imagination. What it sees are “images” – pictures held in the mind. But though the outward eye has always to look at the real world to find an image, the inward eye has a private store of them. All the things we have seen in the past, and which are no longer visible, are filed away in the memory like microfilms, some near the surface, some buried so deeply that we have forgotten them. When a poet is writing, his inward eye is searching through this store of images, sweeping through it with a beam like a searchlight, and stopping immediately when he has found what he needs to illustrate his thought or feeling…

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The poet’s ability to create pictures in the mind has been described very well by Herbert Read, a man who has spent much of his life studying and writing about poetry and other fields of art.

Herbert Read(人名)极好地诠释了什么叫作诗人的创造力,即把自己想像中的事物用画一样的语言表达出来.他一生中的大部分时间都致力于诗歌和其他艺术创作.
The delight which poetry gives us is due to its music and magic, but music and magic are inspired by what the poet sees – more particularly by what he sees with his “inward eye.” This is the eye of the imagination. What it sees are “images” – pictures held in the mind.
诗歌给我们的愉悦缘于它音乐一般的节奏感和魔术一般的神奇,但是诗歌中的音乐和魔术经过了诗人的加工,诗人们用自己的"心眼"来体会.这就是想象的眼睛.他们看到的一副副图像是蕴藏于他们内心中的形象.
But though the outward eye has always to look at the real world to find an image, the inward eye has a private store of them.
虽然肉体的眼睛永远摆脱不了现实社会的纷扰,但是,诗人的心眼把它们赋予了更为个性更为私人的含义.
All the things we have seen in the past, and which are no longer visible, are filed away in the memory like microfilms, some near the surface, some buried so deeply that we have forgotten them.

我们曾经所看到的一切,虽然已经不能在现实中再现,但是我们把它们收藏在我们的记忆中,犹如微型电影一样.有些是新近发生的,而另一些,由于过于久远,不免有所遗忘.
When a poet is writing, his inward eye is searching through this store of images, sweeping through it with a beam like a searchlight, and stopping immediately when he has found what he needs to illustrate his thought or feeling…
当诗人写作时,他的心眼开始在这些记忆中搜索,就像是探照灯在四处扫描一样.当他发现某些思想或是感觉的灵感时,他会立刻停下来.