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09-the ponds-第4章

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very few breams; and a couple of eels; one weighing four pounds  I

am thus particular because the weight of a fish is commonly its only

title to fame; and these are the only eels I have heard of here; 

also; I have a faint recollection of a little fish some five inches

long; with silvery sides and a greenish back; somewhat dace…like in

its character; which I mention here chiefly to link my facts to

fable。  Nevertheless; this pond is not very fertile in fish。  Its

pickerel; though not abundant; are its chief boast。  I have seen at

one time lying on the ice pickerel of at least three different

kinds: a long and shallow one; steel…colored; most like those caught

in the river; a bright golden kind; with greenish reflections and

remarkably deep; which is the most common here; and another;

golden…colored; and shaped like the last; but peppered on the sides

with small dark brown or black spots; intermixed with a few faint

blood…red ones; very much like a trout。  The specific name

reticulatus would not apply to this; it should be guttatus rather。

These are all very firm fish; and weigh more than their size

promises。  The shiners; pouts; and perch also; and indeed all the

fishes which inhabit this pond; are much cleaner; handsomer; and

firmer…fleshed than those in the river and most other ponds; as the

water is purer; and they can easily be distinguished from them。

Probably many ichthyologists would make new varieties of some of

them。  There are also a clean race of frogs and tortoises; and a few

mussels in it; muskrats and minks leave their traces about it; and

occasionally a travelling mud…turtle visits it。  Sometimes; when I

pushed off my boat in the morning; I disturbed a great mud…turtle

which had secreted himself under the boat in the night。  Ducks and

geese frequent it in the spring and fall; the white…bellied swallows

(Hirundo bicolor) skim over it; and the peetweets (Totanus

macularius) 〃teeter〃 along its stony shores all summer。  I have

sometimes disturbed a fish hawk sitting on a white pine over the

water; but I doubt if it is ever profaned by the wind of a gull;

like Fair Haven。  At most; it tolerates one annual loon。  These are

all the animals of consequence which frequent it now。

    You may see from a boat; in calm weather; near the sandy

eastern shore; where the water is eight or ten feet deep; and also

in some other parts of the pond; some circular heaps half a dozen

feet in diameter by a foot in height; consisting of small stones

less than a hen's egg in size; where all around is bare sand。  At

first you wonder if the Indians could have formed them on the ice

for any purpose; and so; when the ice melted; they sank to the

bottom; but they are too regular and some of them plainly too fresh

for that。  They are similar to those found in rivers; but as there

are no suckers nor lampreys here; I know not by what fish they could

be made。  Perhaps they are the nests of the chivin。  These lend a

pleasing mystery to the bottom。

    The shore is irregular enough not to be monotonous。  I have in

my mind's eye the western; indented with deep bays; the bolder

northern; and the beautifully scalloped southern shore; where

successive capes overlap each other and suggest unexplored coves

between。  The forest has never so good a setting; nor is so

distinctly beautiful; as when seen from the middle of a small lake

amid hills which rise from the water's edge; for the water in which

it is reflected not only makes the best foreground in such a case;

but; with its winding shore; the most natural and agreeable boundary

to it。  There is no rawness nor imperfection in its edge there; as

where the axe has cleared a part; or a cultivated field abuts on it。

The trees have ample room to expand on the water side; and each

sends forth its most vigorous branch in that direction。  There

Nature has woven a natural selvage; and the eye rises by just

gradations from the low shrubs of the shore to the highest trees。

There are few traces of man's hand to be seen。  The water laves the

shore as it did a thousand years ago。

    A lake is the landscape's most beautiful and expressive feature。

It is earth's eye; looking into which the beholder measures the

depth of his own nature。  The fluviatile trees next the shore are

the slender eyelashes which fringe it; and the wooded hills and

cliffs around are its overhanging brows。

    Standing on the smooth sandy beach at the east end of the pond;

in a calm September afternoon; when a slight haze makes the opposite

shore…line indistinct; I have seen whence came the expression; 〃the

glassy surface of a lake。〃  When you invert your head; it looks like

a thread of finest gossamer stretched across the valley; and

gleaming against the distant pine woods; separating one stratum of

the atmosphere from another。  You would think that you could walk

dry under it to the opposite hills; and that the swallows which skim

over might perch on it。  Indeed; they sometimes dive below this

line; as it were by mistake; and are undeceived。  As you look over

the pond westward you are obliged to employ both your hands to

defend your eyes against the reflected as well as the true sun; for

they are equally bright; and if; between the two; you survey its

surface critically; it is literally as smooth as glass; except where

the skater insects; at equal intervals scattered over its whole

extent; by their motions in the sun produce the finest imaginable

sparkle on it; or; perchance; a duck plumes itself; or; as I have

said; a swallow skims so low as to touch it。  It may be that in the

distance a fish describes an arc of three or four feet in the air;

and there is one bright flash where it emerges; and another where it

strikes the water; sometimes the whole silvery arc is revealed; or

here and there; perhaps; is a thistle…down floating on its surface;

which the fishes dart at and so dimple it again。  It is like molten

glass cooled but not congealed; and the few motes in it are pure and

beautiful like the imperfections in glass。  You may often detect a

yet smoother and darker water; separated from the rest as if by an

invisible cobweb; boom of the water nymphs; resting on it。  From a

hilltop you can see a fish leap in almost any part; for not a

pickerel or shiner picks an insect from this smooth surface but it

manifestly disturbs the equilibrium of the whole lake。  It is

wonderful with what elaborateness this simple fact is advertised 

this piscine murder will out  and from my distant perch I

distinguish the circling undulations when they are half a dozen rods

in diameter。  You can even detect a water…bug (Gyrinus) ceaselessly

progressing over the smooth surface a quarter of a mile off; for

they furrow the water slightly; making a conspicuous ripple bounded

by two diverging lines; but the skaters glide over it without

rippling it perceptibly。  When the surface is considerably agitated

there are no skaters nor water…bugs on it; but apparently;
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