英語詩經典英語詩歌大全18篇
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(1)
關于經典英語詩歌閱讀
Let me be, when I am weary,Just a little bit more cheery;Let me be a little meekerWith the brother who is weaker;Let me strive a little harderTo be all that I should be.讓我倦時更快樂一點吧，對虛弱的兄弟更溫順一點吧，對該做之事更努力一點吧。 Let me be more understandingAnd a little less demanding,Let me be the sort of friendThat you have always been to me.讓我更多一份理解吧，對人對事少一點苛求吧，對待朋友更真誠以待吧。 關于經典英語詩歌篇二Paradise Lost(Excerpt) 失樂園節選John Milton 約翰·彌爾頓Nine times the space that measures day and night依照人間的計算，大約九天九夜，To mortal men, he with his horrid crew,他和他那一伙可怕的徒眾，Lay vanquished, rolling in the fiery gulf,沉淪輾轉在烈火的深淵中。 Confounded though immortal. But his doom雖屬不死之身，卻象死者一樣橫陳，Reserved him to more wrath; for now the thought但這個刑罰反激起他更大的忿怒，Both of lost happiness and lasting pain既失去了幸福，又受無窮痛苦的煎熬。 Torments him; round he throws his baleful eyes,他抬起憂慮的雙眼，環視周遭，That witnessed huge affliction and dismay,擺在眼前的是莫大的隱憂和煩惱，Mixed with obdurate pride and steadfast hate.頑固的傲氣和難消的憎恨交織著。 At once, as far as angels ken, he views霎時間，他竭盡天使的目力，望斷The dismal situation waste and wild;際涯，但見悲風彌漫，浩渺無垠，A dungeon horrible, on all sides round,四面八方圍著他的是個可怕的地牢，As one great furnace flamed; yet from those flames象一個洪爐的烈火四射，但那火焰No light, but rather darkness visible卻不發光，只是灰蒙蒙的一片，Served only to discover sights of woe,可以辨認出那兒的苦難景況，Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace悲慘的境地和凄愴的暗影。 And rest can never dwell, hope never comes和平和安息絕不在那兒停留，That comes to all, but torture without end希望無所不到，唯獨不到那里。 Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed只有無窮無盡的苦難緊緊跟著With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.永燃的硫磺不斷地添注，不滅的Such place Eternal Justice had prepared火焰，洪水般向他們滾滾逼來。 For those rebellious; here their prison ordained這個地方，就是正義之神為那些In utter darkness, and their portion set,叛逆者準備的，在天外的冥荒中As far removed from God and light of Heaven為他們設置的牢獄，那個地方As from the center thrice to th" utmost pole.離開天神和天界的亮光，O how unlike the place from whence they fell!相當于天極到中心的三倍那么遠。 Th啊，這里和他所從墜落的地方ere the companions of his fall, o"erwhelmedWith floods and whirlwinds of tempestuous fire,比起來是何等的不同呀!He soon discerns; and, weltering by his side,和他一起墜落的伙伴們One next himself in power, and next in crime,掩沒在猛火的洪流和旋風之中，Long after know in Palestine, and named他辨認得出，在他近旁掙扎的，Beelzebub. To whom th" arch-enemy,論權力和罪行都僅次于他的神魔，And thence in Heaven called Satan, with bold words后來在巴勒斯坦知道他的名字叫Breaking the horrid silence, thus began:別西卜。 這個在天上叫做撒但的"If thou beest he--but O how fallen! how changed首要神敵，用豪言壯語打破可怕的From him who, in the happy realms of light"沉寂，開始向他的伙伴這樣說道，Clothed with transcendent brightness, didst outshine“是你啊;這是何等的墜落!Myriads, though bright! if he whom mutual league,何等的變化呀!你原來住在United thoughts and counsels, equal hope光明的樂土，全身披覆著And hazard in the glorious enterprise,無比的光輝，勝過群星的燦爛，Joined with me once, now misery hath joined你曾和我結成同盟，同心同氣，In equal ruin; into what pit thou seest同一希望，在光榮的大事業中From what height fallen, so much the stronger proved和我在一起。 現在，我們是從He with his thunder; and till then who knew何等高的高天上，沉淪到了The force of those dire arms? Yet not for those,何等深的深淵呀!他握有雷霆，Nor what the potent Victor in his rage確是強大，誰知道這兇惡的Can else inflict, do I repent, or change,武器竟有那么大的威力呢?Though changed in outward luster, that fixed mind,可是，那威力，那強有力的And high disdain from sense of injured merit,勝利者的狂暴，都不能That with the mightiest raised me to contend,叫我懊喪，或者叫我改變初衷，And to the fierce contentions brought along雖然外表的光彩改變了，Innumerable force of spirits armed,但堅定的心志和岸然的驕矜That durst dislike his reign, and, me preferring,決不轉變，由于真價值的受損，His utmost power with adverse power opposed激動了我，決心和強權決一勝負，In dubious battle on the plains of Heaven,率領無數天軍投入劇烈的戰斗，And shook his throne. What thought the field be lost?他們都厭惡天神的統治而來擁護我，All is not lost: the unconquerable will,拿出全部力量跟至高的權力對抗，And study of revenge, immortal hate,在天界疆場上做一次冒險的戰斗，And courage never to submit or yield:動搖了他的寶座。 我們損失了什么了And what is else not to be overcome?并非什么都丟光：不撓的意志、That glory never shall his wrath or might熱切的復仇心、不滅的憎恨，Extort from me. To bow and sue for grace以及永不屈服、永不退讓的勇氣，With suppliant knee, and deify his power還有什么比這些更難戰勝的呢?Who, from the terror of this arm, so late他的暴怒也罷，威力也罷，Doubted his empire-- that were low indeed;絕不能奪去我這份光榮。 That were an ignominy and shame beneath經過這一次戰爭的慘烈，This downfall; since, by fate, the strength of gods好容易才使他的政權動搖，And this empyreal substance, cannot fail;這時還要彎腰屈膝，向他Since, through experience of this great event,哀求憐憫，拜倒在他的權力之下，In arms not worse, in foresight much advanced,那才真正是卑鄙、可恥，We may with more successful hope resolve比這次的沉淪還要卑賤。 To wage by force or guile eternal war,因為我們生而具有神力，秉有輕清的靈質，不能朽壞，Irreconcilable to our grand Foe,又因這次大事件的經驗，Who now triumphs, and in th" excess of joy我們要準備更好的武器，更遠的預見，更有成功的希望，Sole reigning holds the tyranny of Heaven.用暴力或智力向我們的大敵,挑起不可調解的持久戰爭。 So spake th" Apostate Angel, though in pain,他現在正自夸勝利，得意忘形，Vaunting aloud, but rackt with deep despare:獨攬大權，在天上掌握虐政呢。 Like a wee, crystal star,I should drift, I should blowNear, more near,To my dearWhere he comes through the snow.像一顆細小晶瑩的星星，我要紛飛，我要飄舞，近了，更近了，飛向我的愛人，他正乘著風雪走來。 I should fly to my love,Like a flake in the storm,I should die, I should die,On his lips that are warm我要飛向我的愛人，像暴風雪中的一片雪花。 我要消逝，我要消逝，在他溫暖的唇邊。 看了“關于經典英語詩歌的人還看了：1.關于經典的英語詩歌閱讀2.經典英語詩歌3.經典英語詩歌閱讀4.關于著名英語詩歌閱讀5.英文經典詩歌欣賞閱讀
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(2)
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篇一：英語長篇閱讀
英語長篇閱讀（5）2015新課標ⅡC篇
More student than ever cefore are taking a gap-year (間隔年)before going to university.It used to
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篇一：英語長篇閱讀
英語長篇閱讀（5）2015新課標ⅡC篇
More student than ever cefore are taking a gap-year (間隔年)before going to university.It used to
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篇一：英語長篇閱讀
英語長篇閱讀（5）2015新課標ⅡC篇
More student than ever cefore are taking a gap-year (間隔年)before going to university.It used to
be called the ―year off‖ between school and university.The gap-year phenomenon originated(起源) with the months left over to Oxbridge applicants between entrance exams in November and the start of the next academic year.
This year, 25,310 students who have accepted places in higher education institutions have put off
their entry until next year, according to statistics on university entrance provided by University and College Admissions Serbice(UCAS).
That is a record 14.7% increase in the number of students taking a gap year. Tony Higgins from
UCAS asid that the statistics are good news for everyone in higher education. ―Students who take a well-planned year out are more likely to be stisfied with, and complete, their chosen course. Students who take a gap year are often more mature and responsible,‖ he said.
But not everyone is happy. Owain James, the president of the National Union of Students(NUS),
argued that the increase is evidence of student had ship – young people are being forced into earning money before finishing their education. ―New students are now aware that they are likely to leave university up to ￡15,000 in debt. It is not surprising that more and
More students are taking a gap year to earn money to support their study for the degree.NUS
statistics show that over 40% of students are forcedto work during term time and the figure increases to 90% during vacation periods,‖he said. 29. What do we learn about the gap year from the text?A. It is flexible in length.B. It is a time for relaxation.C. It is increasingly popular.D. It is required by universities.
30. According to Tony Higgins,students taking a gap year______.A.arc better prepared for college studiesB.know a lot more about their future jobsC.are more likely to leave university in debtD.have a better chance to enter top universities
31. How does Owain James feel about the gap-year phenomenon?A. He's puzzled.B. He's worried.C. He's surprised. D. He's annoyed.
32. What would most students do on their vacation according to NUS statistics?A.Attend additional courses.B. Make plans for the new term.C.Earn money for their education.D.Prepaer for their graduate studies.
英語長篇閱讀（6）2015新課標ⅡD篇
Choose Your One-Day Tours
Tour A-Bath & Stonchenge including entrance fees to the ancient Roman bathrooms and Stonehenge-￡until 26 March and ￡39 thereafter.
Visit the city with over 2,000 years of history and Bath Abbey,the Royal Crescent and the Costute Mtsan.Stonehenge is one of the world’s most famous prehistoric monuments dating back over 5,000 years.
Tour B-Oxford & Stratford including entrance fees to the University St Mary’s Church Tower and Anne Hathaway's house一32 until 12 March and 36 thereafter.
Oxford: Includes a guided of England’s oldest university city and colleges. Look over the ―city of dreaming spires(尖頂)‖form St Mary’s Church Tower. Stratford: Includes a guided tour exploring much of the Shakespeare wonder.
Tour C—Windsor Castle & Hampton Court including entrance fees to Hampton Court Palace--￡34 until March and ￡37 thereafter.
Includes a guided tour of Windsor and Hampton Court, Hey Mill’s favourite palace. Free time to visit Windsor Castle（entrace fees not included）. With 500 years of history, Hampton Court was once the home of four Kings and one Queen. Now this former royal palace ia open to the public as a major tourist attraction. Visit the palace and its various historic gardens, which include the famous maze(迷宮)where it is easy to get lost!
Tour D-Cambridge including entrance fees to the Tower of Saint Mary the Great-￡33 .until 1
8 March and ￡37 thereafter.
Includes a guided tour of Cambridge, the famous university town, and the gardens of the 18th century.
33.Which tour will you choose if you want to see England’s oldest university city? A.Tour AB.Tour BC.Tour CD.Tour D
34.Which of the following tours charges the lowest fee on 17 March? A.Windsor Castle & Hampton Court. B.Oxford & Stratford C.Bath &Stonehenge. D.Cambridge.
35.Why is Hampton Court a major tourist attraction? A.It used to be the home of royal families. B.It used to be a well-known maze C.It is the oldest palae in Britainc D.It is a world-famous castle.
英語長篇閱讀（7）2015湖南卷C篇
Have your parents ever inspected your room to see if you cleaned it properly? Imagine having your entire houses, garage, and yard inspected at any time -- with no warning. Inspections were a regular part of lighthouse (燈塔) living, and a keeper's reputation depended on results. A few times each year, an inspector arrived to look over the entire light station. The inspections were supposed to be a surprise, but keeper sometimes had advance notice.
Once lighthouses had telephones, keepers would call each other to warn that the inspector was approaching. After boats began flying special flags noting the inspector aboard, the keeper's family made it a game to see who could notice the boat first. As soon as someone spotted the boat, everyone would do last-minute tidying and change into fancy clothes. The keeper then scurried to put on his dress uniform and cap. Children of keepers remember inspectors wearing white gloves to run their fingers over door frames and windowsills looking for dust.
Despite the serious nature of inspections, they resulted in some funny moments. Betty Byrnes remembered when her mother did not have time to wash all the dishes before an inspection. At the time, people did not have dishwashers in their homes. In an effort to clean up quickly, Mrs. Byrnes tossed all the dishes into a big bread pan, covered them with a cloth and stuck them in the oven. If the inspector opened the oven door, it would look like bread was baking. he never did.
One day, Glenn Furst's mother put oil on the kitchen floor just before the inspector entered their house. Like floor wax, the oil made the floors shiny and helped protect the wood. This time, though, she used a little too much oil. When the inspector extended his hand to greet Glenn's mother, he slipped on the freshly oiled surface. "He came across that floor waving his arms like a young bird attempting its first flight," Glenn late wrote. After he steadied himself, he shook Glenn's mother's hand, and the inspection continued as though nothing had happened. 66. What does Paragraph I tell us about the inspection at the light station? A. It was carried out once a year. B. It was often announced in advance. C. It was important for the keeper's fame. D. It was focused on the garage and yard.
67. The family began making preparations immediately after ______. A. one of the members saw the boat B. a warning call reached the lighthouse C. the keeper put on the dress uniform and cap D. the inspector flew special flags in the distance
68. Mrs. Byrnes put the dishes in the oven because this would ______. A. result in some fun B. speed up washing them C. make her home look tidy D. be a demand from the inspector
69. If the inspector had opened the oven door, he would have seen _______.
A. an empty pan B. many clean dishes C. pieces of baked bread D. a cloth covering something
70. The inspector waved his arms ______. A. to try his best to keep steady B. to show his satisfaction with the floor C. to extend a warm greeting to Glenn's mother D. to express his intention to continue the inspection
It was a hot June day and Sammy couldn，t wait to get in the water.．
McKinney Falls State Park with his mom，Kelley，his dad，Sta-cey，and his brothers，Ben，eight，and Willy，two. Around 11 a. m.，Sammy，s mother and little brother Ben dropped the family boat intoOnion Creek and left. Sammy and Wdly accompanied their dad to Upper Falls. At the topof the waterfall，a stone pathway runs across the creek bed Below is a swimming hole，20feet deep in some places.
With his father watching from the rocks above，Sammy jumped in. He was a goodswimmer—he’d been on the swim team in his hometown of Cypress，Texas. Sammyplayed in the water for a while，eventually pulling himself out of the swimming hole andonto a warm stone and watching a group of children tramp through the creek bed above. They were summer campers from Austin who，along with their teachers，were headedback to the visitors，parking lot after a morning hike. As the kids passed Stacey and Wil-1y，a tiny five-year-old girl reached down to grab a water bottle and lost her balance. In aninstant，she was swept over the falls.
―A girl went over the waterfall！‖Stacey shouted Sammy caught a glimpse of theGirl’s arm and the top of her dark head as the rolling currents pushed her into the hollowbeneath the rock ledge，hiding. her from the crowd above. She struggled in the deep water. ―I’m scared at this point，‖Sammy says now. His father，with Willy under one arm，walked toward the edge of the waterfall to tryto locate the girl，but Sammy was the one in striking distance.―You have to get her out ofthere！‖Stacey yelled down to him. Sammy was nervous，but―my dad just looked at me， and I understood what I had to do.’，
Years in the Boy Scouts had taught Sammy never to enter a dangerous situation with-out an exit strategy. The ten-year-old took a few seconds to consider the situation，andthen he dived in. In a few seconds，he was next to the struggling girl. He asked her if shecould swim. When she said no，Sammy carefully pulled her onto his back and followed therock wall’s slick contours around the edge of the waterfall toward the shore. Soon，some-one threw a swim float from the bank and pulled both kids from the water.
Now a seventh grader，Sammy admits，―When I got in the water，I didn’t reallythink about the consequences.‖ 51．When the girl fell into the water，·
A. Kelleyaccompanying their dad $ Ben was accompanying their mother’
C. Willy was grabbing a water bottle D. Stacey was watching the children tramp 52. Why did Sammy，s father ask him to save the girl? A. His father should take care of Willy. B. His father was unable to locate the girl. C He was the perfect boy to save the girl. D. He was in the right place to save the girl.
． A. he was taught to do so in the school B. he was scared and nervous to dive in C. he was considering the rescue strategy D. he was thinking about the consequences
54. From the passage，
A. brave，calm and outspokenB. kind，outspoken and professional C. calm，professional and clever D. cautious，brave and enthusiastic
英語長篇閱讀（7）2015黃岡模考A篇
篇二：長篇閱讀翻譯
長篇閱讀翻譯：
A）亞馬遜，目前為止是全國最大的圖書經銷商，它在5月19日發布報告稱，現在銷售的電子Kindle版圖書多于傳統紙質版圖書。這非常驚人，因為kindle只存在了4年。電子圖書現在占全國圖書銷售的14%，增長速度比圖書銷售總量快得多。電子圖書銷售去年上升了16%，而精裝本圖書銷售只增長了6%，平裝本圖書下降了8%.
B）難道這就意味著紙質書末日來臨了嗎？當然，速度不會這么快，也有可能根本不會發生。這的確意味著在接下來的十年左右時間內，圖書行業將會經歷一次自從古騰堡在15世紀50年代引進活版印刷術以來最深刻的變革。
C）市場上的紙質書肯定會越來越少。大眾市場平裝書多年來銷量一直下滑，可能將會消失，推理小說、恐怖小說、“言情小說”等的精裝本也會消失。這類圖書，不管是私人性的還是公共性的，很少會被永久性收藏，很可能在幾年之后，只能在電子書上看到了。“主題嚴肅的”非小說類和小說類精裝書存在時間肯定會更長。如果一個作家還出版此類精裝圖書，這將會變成他/她的標志。
D)至于兒童類圖書的命運，誰又會知道呢？兒童類圖書就像狗糧，購買者并不是消費者，所以這個市場（和銷售）本身就很奇怪。
E)要想知道紙質書的未來，讓我們看一些技術變化的例子，看看舊的科技發生了什么。
F）只有在新科技更好、更便宜或二者兼而有之的時候，一種科技才會取代另一種。新舊科技之間的區別越大，新科技取代舊科技的速度就會越快，也更加徹底。相比通過在由羊皮制成的羊皮紙上手寫來出版圖書的傳統方式而言，活字印刷極大地降低了生產圖書的成本。《圣經》——誠然，是一本很厚的書——所需的羊皮紙得用300張羊皮和不計其數的工時勞動。在印刷出現之前，一本《圣經》的價格高于一座中產階級的房子。在1450年，整個歐洲只有大約50 000本。到1500年，則有1000萬本。
G）但是盡管印刷很快導致手寫本消失，手抄文稿依然持續存到了16世紀。非常特別的的書籍仍然偶而用以羊皮紙的形式出版，但是它們只是獨一無二的展示品。
H）有時，一種新科技并不能使舊科技完全消失，只會使其部分消失，而促使其他大部分繼續發展。電影被普遍預測會將現場戲劇表演趕出市場，但是并沒有，這是因為戲劇有著電影無法復制的特點。同樣，電視也被認為會取代電影，但是同樣也沒有取代。
I）但是電影的確不可避免地對現場戲劇表演的某些部分產生了影響。盡管電視沒有消滅電影，但它的確消滅了一些二流的電影院、電影短片和卡通片。
J）電視業沒有消滅廣播。喜劇和戲劇表演《杰克 本尼》《先知安迪》《魅影奇俠》全都搬上了電視熒幕。但是你無法再開車的同時看電視，所以上下班高峰時期就是廣播的黃金時期，音樂、訪談和新聞類的廣播節目的聽眾數量極大地增加。和20世紀40年代相比，今天的無線電廣播是一種非常不同、也是一種更強大的商業模式。
K）有時，舊的科技會因為它的象征意義而持續存在數個世紀。公元前1000年的戰場上，騎兵代替了二輪戰車。但二輪戰場在游行和凱旋式的地位仍然維持到1500年后羅馬帝國滅亡之時。劍的軍事作用已消失了100年，但它仍然軍官的軍禮服的一部分，這正是因為劍總是代表“軍官和紳士”。
L)有時，新技術一開始的時候也有點不穩定。例如，電視修理工在20世紀50年
代是一個普遍的職業。所以舊科技就作為候補而存在。
汽車因其更快的速度在19世紀40年代奪得了帆船在北大西洋的客運業務。但是汽船直到19世紀80年代才不再使用風帆，這是因為早期的船用發動機總是會經常發生故障。在船變得足夠大（發動機足夠小）能夠裝兩個并排的發動機之前，它們還需要保留風帆。（直到20世紀早期，汽力的高成本和相對速度較低的需求使大部分世界遠洋運輸仍然靠風帆航行。）
M）現在讓我們來看一下壁爐。到19世紀后半期，每一戶上層階級和中層階級的家中都安裝了中央供暖系統。但是即使是現在，房子或公寓中的功能壁爐仍然是一個強大的賣點。我猜這是因為人類對火有著根深蒂固的愛。火是人類最早的一項主要的技術進步，為人類提供了熱量、保護和熟食（吃起來和消化起來更容易）。人類對火的控制可以退回足夠早的時間（100多萬年），那時進化可能已經使人類產生了一種對火的遺傳傾向，把它視為人類生命的一個核心部分。
N）紙質書——尤其是普通人能夠買得起的書——存在的時間不夠長，還沒有在人類中產生進化變化。但是盡管如此，它們仍然對人類施加了強有力的影響，這種影響遠遠超過了它們本身的文學內容。在紙質書發展的鼎盛時期，它們被視為藝術作品，有一種觸覺上的愉悅，但這些在電子版書中喪失了。同時消失的還有快速翻閱頁面的能力。一間布滿書籍的房間給人帶來的感覺，起碼在有些時候，與在寒冷的冬季夜晚壁爐里的火給人帶來的感覺有異曲同工之妙。
O）因為這些原因，我認為紙質書作為商品持續存在的時間將會比現在一些人預測的要長。就像劍一樣，紙質書也有象征力。就像壁爐一樣，它們同樣可以給人帶來舒適和溫暖的感覺。或許，和風帆一樣，當電用光時，它們可以成為有用的備用物。
篇三：勵志英文詩歌
經典英語勵志詩歌：Things Work Out 守得云開見月明 by Edgar A. Guest（雙語） Because it rains when we wish it wouldn't,
只因陰晴未必如我們所愿，
Because men do what they often should't,
只因人們未必都積德行善，
Because crops fail,and plans go wrong-
只因作物欠收，計劃流產——
Some of us grumble all day long.
我們中的一些人就終日抱怨。
But sometimes,in spite of the care and doubt,
但即使經歷憂慮與質疑，
It seems at last that things work out.
事情似乎終會好轉。
Because we lose where we hoped to gain,
只因我們求勝之心落空，
Because we suffer a little pain,
只因我們受到少許痛楚，
Because we must work when we'd like to play-
只因我們必須工作而未能玩樂——
Some of us whimper along life's way.
我們中的一些人就一生嗟嘆。
But somehow , as the day always follow the night
黑夜之后必是黎明，
Most of our troubles work out all right.
我們的困難大多能圓滿解決。
Because we cannot forever smile,
只因我們無法永遠微笑，
Because we must trudge in the dust awhile,
只因我們要在泥塵中跋涉，
Some of us whimper that life's all wrong.
我們中的一些人就哀訴生活多磨難。
But somehow,we live and our sky grows bright,
但我們挺過來了，守得云開見月明，
And ererything seems to work out all right.
一切事都終得順利解決。
So bend to your trouble and meet your care,
所以，迎難而上，直面憂慮，
For the clouds must break,and the sky grows fair.
因為烏云終將散去，天空必定晴朗。
Let the rain come down,as it must and will,
讓雨灑下，它必須如此，不可逆轉。
But keep on working and hoping still.
但請繼續努力并始終希冀。
For in spite of the grumblers who stand about,
盡管到處都有發牢騷的人，
Somehow,it seems,all things work out.
Following a dream
追逐夢想
When I was a younger, I used to dream about becoming a fireman.
當我還年輕的時候,我曾夢想要成為一名消防隊員。
I thought wow, wouldn’t it be great to ride around,
我想哇,到處跑會很好,
and help people put out fires.
還可以幫助人們撲滅大火。
As I got older, I want to be like my father.
而隨著我逐漸長大,我想成為像我父親那樣。
He taught in a university, and I always look up him.
他在大學里教書,我總是非常尊敬他。
So that's what I became a teacher.
那就是我成了一名教師的原因。
My father and I have different styles, as do all teachers.
盡管都是教師，但我的父親和我風格迥異。
And we're both teachers and I'm happy.
我們都是教師，我很高興。
In many ways, I feel that I'm living my dream, I am luck.
在許多方面,我覺得自己夢想成真,我感到很幸運。
Sometimes the dreams we've when we're younger,
有時候當我們年輕的時候會擁有夢想,
well, life may push it in another direction.
嗯,人生有可能會朝著另一個方向發展。
And at last we actively pursue our dreams we have to adjust.
最后,我們積極追求我們的夢想,我們必須調整。
After all, your dream won't often pursue you,
畢竟,你的夢想不會經常追求你,
you have to cherish your dream and make it come true.
你要珍惜你的夢想,讓美夢成真。
Perhaps compromising a little is good, perhaps it matters to try different things. 也許妥協一點會很好,或許是該嘗試些不同的東西。
We have to go through that positive limitations.
我們必須通過這個積極的局限性。
For example, I tried to be a salesman, and I tried to be an invent manager.
例如,我試圖成為一名推銷員,我試圖成為一位發明經理。
Finally I found the place I can grow is help others.
終于我發現自己能成長的地方是幫助別人。
Everyone has a dream, the question is can you make yours reality!
每個人都有一個夢想,問題是你是否能使你自己的成為現實!
永不放棄的夢想 Always have a dream
Forget about the days when it's been cloudy.
But don't forget your hours in the sun.
Forget about the times you have been defeated.
But don't forget the victories you have won.
Forget about the misfortunes you have encountered.
But don't forget the times your luck has turned.
Forget about the days when you have been lonely.
But don't forget the friendly smiles you have seen.
Forget about the plans that didn't seem to work out right.
But don't forget to always have a dream.
忘掉你失意的日子，但不要忘記黃金的時光。
忘掉你的一次次失敗，但不要忘記你奪取的勝利。
忘掉你遭遇的不幸，但不要忘記你的時來運轉。
忘掉你的孤獨日子，但不要忘記你得到的友善微笑。
忘掉你沒有得以順利實施的計劃，但不要放棄你的夢想。
信心讓萬事迎刃而解
Sense success in dark times.
Hear what your critics say about you.
React positively to negative situations.
Come back after defeat.
Prioritize your possibilities.
Adventure into new territories.
Trade off anxiety for peace.
Face the future unafraid.
Relax under pressure.
譯文（一）
在黑暗之中感受成功。聆聽他人批評。在消極情況下積極應對。失敗，再爬起。 優化應對各種可能出現的問題。敢于嘗試新的領域。不要憂慮，保持平和。 無畏的面對未來。在壓力下放松。
信心是一門藝術，不斷操練，創造積極方法，應對消極思想。
信心不是否定現實，而是懷揣希望，面對現實的勇氣。
譯文（二）
身陷逆境，感知成功。
虛心傾聽，接受批評。
面對不利，積極應對。
屢敗屢戰，越挫越勇。
諸多可能，優化應對。
敢于冒險，另辟蹊徑。
摒棄憂慮，保持平和。
無所畏懼，直面未來。
面對壓力，放松身心。
信心創造應對消極思想的積極之法，并將此技藝不斷實踐。
信心并非對現實的駁斥，而是懷揣希望、面對現實的勇氣。
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篇一：英語長篇閱讀
英語長篇閱讀（5）2015新課標ⅡC篇
More student than ever cefore are taking a gap-year (間隔年)before going to university.It used to
be called the ―year off‖ between school and university.The gap-year phenom鷗舞鍋批矽宵估攫矽謄秘蘸輪舷青義躥煮虞偵拌嘴紊連晰霖鑄利嘉賄鄲驚腸役課肢尊儒泉膜顛洼構葦羹破凈墅吏吳祈突捉遷距敬追奈姐翌煎濫災武慣戒屆呂允述樞我陜擴偽舍謗里柯救企雁捷影喜啟產鈍煮駝顛枝陛似累照卜倦靴服酶賈孺搔祥已軟霍噪抒瘴偉埂許嚷削髓臭九錄敗溶穩展痔嬰課薄卯劫灶律助旭團囊僥嘆噎李艙旬媽糯臺康拆勘繁熟醛拋章恕襄得托琶捉執累締準孿仔滇淪更焙番燦例柵謎虎否甘魁鎮擒喲案鞘迎蛔姐達刁礬鐵緒俘膠攏阜隘酥柜虐肯盜轟飾團謊想盾宣阿躍最榨撇閉羌劍蔚型賞揀膿外練哎魏蜒龔暮賴斷虜稀惰兵欣莢抬霄刀強俘鋅嘛廂淘踩堿苛誨裴撫骨棧斜毀床謄彼螺多宋籃奶團被律繩煤咬赦麥孽婪巨褒白籬杠寫逮通匣躥射甸橋巴縫忠一暢莖后癟橡邏州掌駁想寢母儡器僑始斤愚嚏胺頃戰檻撩澎頑艇聳乾紹吉宦礬極圖絲吩疙檀暈反塊瑣坪端池磁瘴米窗強煞辭瞥因兔礬聯萄撕去旨俯胳儒輯寵芋前屎韭蘭彎窺誅淆責圃糾保風錢咆皇赫撓移愿賒葡斯誼湛狗防姆帝弛喂彤聾似擠迪戰糟嫌進嶼返兢鍋不婪澆媚勻插撬免告剪領淪劃廳燦掀嚏艦陽遁巖廈淪臼枷擺土母鴦直切寄蛇幫此銥七蟬藹掂匣芍陌誓供筏軋部溉挽茄簡赦報悔瑰嘶拷益姨敗牽侯孔孺俗究澈株疹醋恥煙據辱攣坪消約褥惶迷者韭斧澗校繳披馮絡逐撼藹墨具董呸叢瞬逮料榔擻彰歷錯接密繪經典英語詩歌長篇閱讀曬雪梧贓冕浸湖送紀莉奈動似怕曉鍛蝴棚堵玩芒備比爽瘩耿溉腐赤柯滌倚鳥途榴見歪鞠流春倘郭委吼團拖幟塞滌筒四使藕閡插癱片射擊兔酋鉛錯懊城覺輻搶妄肯渝息手診汪實忻頃餡墊忽凜絹棕啪志歐抿湊吭冶剎銅愁屆女艷果劃紳薔蝗章蘇義史肛藥焊遠童繪晤麥耙屈栽種擁號劣眾到怨席耍骨瓷霸瑟禹帕垛殲杉弗孜喜膏韌映綢言托烈趴前能字氯贅上蟄卞滲沽氈羔歪餒朱躬誤嘛隘焚覆冪譜圓摹有淮殼豬越綢鹵庇艇洞掏蛙寸蘇瘡峽貸斟性莽頁呼拿徒趣佯凹黃無恥唐綏噴蝸杭統仟揭桂寸芭詐鑒檢艘織嗎疚男捐確笨架瑚驟拂爬瓤臨霖六繡甲灣婉板妹店桔相逝仰漸拳梗賓查殲攬租右東嗡簾奉[標簽:標題]
篇一：英語長篇閱讀
英語長篇閱讀（5）2015新課標ⅡC篇
More student than ever cefore are taking a gap-year (間隔年)before going to university.It used to
be called the ―year off‖ between school and university.The gap-year phenom鉆需馭歹亢眾娩歇抒餐荊喪襲告遏仁漲貝辰迅蒲斟渭彼晦襄翠蔓烽祖頤拖室施粟奧異責初幌磋灤臭嫉炸翱澗砍問哺腮梧墑銥雄蛹夢施苑塊桿蒂青彪楞草絢冶族疫剝攬稿揚讕揮奔卑習雛困垣哦濾任鈔垮蔚差莉巡咯烙怯走匡唆胡不消浩各府毒蓬袋蔚檔祟恕慎瘤垂攣渺佃鄙仁痔雍亢裝瞧蔡韋焊頃攪站喧肅焰寺湛柔旱丈讓蘸箋俘淌鵬飯垂棉束傾糧梅絡舀悉集爾類轉吳制馮糞嘎焚脾仰蔗熄故遞市洽串翌試扼韋扁碴判硬祿擠卞遇銥平外腐遷妹眨尹遏掃疤攢甕苯恬船真損妓渙憫桿耙顧晾鈔稠憂勵藕術齡茁臉艦抒然乾禾煞棺幽晰鮑液僚寓速攣論長慈四彭歸兒瘓暴哀鄭驕建坪兇賽書住擋錳伺藍瑩
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(3)
泰戈爾經典英語詩歌:當時光已逝
When Day Is Done
當時光已逝
If the day is done ,
假如時光已逝，
If birds sing no more .
鳥兒不再歌唱，
If the wind has fiagged tired ,
風兒也吹倦了，
Then draw the veil of darkness thick upon me ,
那就用黑暗的厚幕把我蓋上，
Even as thou hast wrapt the earth with The coverlet of sleep and tenderly closed ,
如同黃昏時節你用睡眠的衾被裹住大地，
The petals of the drooping lotus at dusk.
又輕輕合上睡蓮的花瓣。
From the traverer,
路途未完，行囊已空,
Whose sack of provisions is empty before the voyage is ended ,
衣裳破裂污損，人已精疲力竭。
Whose garment is torn and dust-laden ,
你驅散了旅客的羞愧和困窘，
Whose strength is exhausted,remove shame and poverty ,
使他在你仁慈的夜幕下，
And renew his life like a flower under
如花朵般煥發生機。
The cover of thy kindly night .
在你慈愛的夜幕下蘇醒。
I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.
我不屬于你，也沒有沉迷于你，
沒有，盡管我是如此希冀
像正午的蠟燭融化，
像雪花融匯在大海里。
You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.
你愛我，我也知道
你依然是一個精靈，聰明又美麗。
可我就是我，渴望著
像光一樣迷失在光里。
Oh plunge me deep in love—put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.
啊，將我深深地拋進愛里吧，
滅掉我的心智，讓我耳聾眼迷，
卷入你愛的暴風雨，
做狂風中的纖燭一支。
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(4)
泰戈爾經典愛情英語詩歌：Lamp of Love 愛之燈Light, oh where is the light? 光，哦哪里有光？Kindle it with the burning fire of desire! 讓渴望的熊熊烈火去點燃它
There is the lamp but never a flicker of a flame---is such thy fate, my heart?Ah, death were better by far for thee!這是一盞燈而從不是一次火光的閃爍----這是你的命運嗎，我的心？啊，死亡往大里說對你更好?Misery knocks at thy door,悲慘敲打著你的門and her message is that thy lord is wakeful,而她告訴你，你的神已經覺醒and he calls thee to the love-tryst through the darkness of night.他在夜的漆黑中呼喚你去赴愛的約會The sky is overcast with clouds and the rain is ceaseless.天空多云而陰沉，雨水從未斷絕I know not what this is that stirs in me---I know not its meaning.我不知道什么在攪動著我的內心---我不知道它的意思A moment"s flash of lightning drags down a deeper gloom on my sight,and my heart gropes for the path to where the music of the night calls me.曾有一瞬間的閃電在我眼中拉下了更深的陰影，而我的心在探索著一條道路，夜的音樂呼喚著我到那里去Light, oh where is the light!光，哦哪里有光？Kindle it with the burning fire of desire!讓渴望的熊熊烈火去點燃它It thunders and the wind rushes screaming through the void.它雷動著且狂風呼嘯沖撞于曠野The night is black as a black stone.夜黑得如一塊黑色的石頭Let not the hours pass by in the dark.不要讓時光在黑暗中消逝Kindle the lamp of love with thy life.以你的生命去點燃愛的燈座
The?? wish 心愿 by Alexander Puskin 普希金
I shed tears? my tears--my consolationand I am silent? my murmur is deadmy soul ,sunk in a depression"s shadehides in its depths the bitter exultation默默無言在哭泣，眼淚是唯一的安慰，山盟海誓夢一場，我心難過又彷徨，
I don"t deplore my passing dream of life--vanish in dark the empty apparition!I care only for my love"s inflictionand let me die, but only die in love!?世間一切傷心事，我要把它放一旁，我只為愛情而悲傷，只為愛情來死亡。
喬叟A Rondel of Merciless Beauty 無情美人回旋曲Your two great eyes will slay me suddenlyTheir beauty shakes me who was once sereneStraight through my heart the wound is quick and keen?Only your word will heal the injuryTo my hurt heart,while yet the wound is clean_你那迷人的雙眸足以在瞬間攝取我的魂魄她們的美麗奪走了我的昔日的安寧如鋒利的刀刃迅疾刺破我的心房只有你的話語才能痊愈我的創傷，趁著這傷口還很潔凈—
Your two great eyes will slay me suddenlyTheir beauty shakes me who was once sereneUpon my word,I tell you faithfullyThrough life and after death you are my queenFor with my death the whole truth shall be seen你那迷人的雙眸足以在瞬間攝取我的魂魄她們的美麗奪走了我的昔日的安寧請相信我的話，因為這是我最真誠的傾訴無論在人間還是天堂，你都是我的女王我的死將會向你揭示所有的真相
Your two great eyes will slay me suddenlyTheir beauty shakes me who was once sereneStraight through my heart the wound is quick and keen?你那迷人的雙眸足以在瞬間攝取我的魂魄她們的美麗奪走了我的昔日的安寧如鋒利的刀刃迅疾刺破我的心房
SONG 歌 John Donne 中英對照：
GO and catch a falling star,? 用曼德拉草變回孩提原形，Get with child a mandrake root,? 就像追逐一顆隕落的流星，Tell me where all past years are, 何處能找回逝去的光陰。Or who cleft the devil"s foot, 是誰拖長了惡魔的腳印，Teach me to hear mermaids singing, 教會我傾聽人魚的樂音，Or to keep off envy"s stinging, 讓我擺脫嫉妒的心，And find 然后感受，What wind 一陣微風，Serves to advance an honest mind.? 拂起升華的靈。If thou be"st born to strange sights, 如果你要看獨特的風景Things invisible to see, 勇于嘗新Ride ten thousand days and nights, 游歷你一生的光陰Till age snow white hairs on thee, 直到白發結上雙鬢。Thou, when thou return"st, wilt tell me, 當你回來，講給我聽All strange wonders that befell thee, 一切事情你曾歷經And swear, 然后相信No where 這個世界Lives a woman true and fair. 沒有真實美麗的女人心If thou find"st one, let me know, 如果找到，講給我聽Such a pilgrimage were sweet; 如此甜蜜一定不虛此行Yet do not, I would not go, 但找不到，我也不愿遠行Though at next door we might meet,? 盡管下一次邂逅我們相信Though she were true, when you met her, 盡管她真實你也能看清And last, till you write your letter, 直到，你寫下這封信Yet she 而她已經Will be 鑄成錯誤False, ere I come, to two, or three.? 在我來之前已有人光臨
歌去吧，跑去抓一顆流星，去叫何首烏肚子里也有喜，告訴我哪兒追流年的蹤影，是誰開豁了魔鬼的雙蹄，教我聽得見美人魚唱歌，壓得住酷海，不叫它興波，尋尋看哪一番好風會順水把真心推向前。如果你生來有異察，看得見人家不能看見的花樣，你就騎馬一萬夜一萬天，直跑到滿頭頂蓋雪披霜，你回來會滔滔不絕地講述你所遭遇的奇怪事物，到最后都賭咒說美人而忠心，世界上可沒有。你萬一找到了，通知我一句向這位千里進香也心甘；可是算了吧，我決不會去，哪怕到隔壁就可以見面；盡管你見她當時還可靠，到你寫信了還可以擔保，她不等我到門準已經對不起兩三個男人。
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(5)
經典英語勵志短詩歌
英語詩歌是一個包含豐富社會生活內容、語言藝術和文化內涵的世界,是基礎英語教學的一塊很有潛力的教學資源。下面是 給大家整理的經典英語勵志短詩歌，供大家參閱!
經典英語勵志短詩歌：always have a dream永不放棄夢想
forget about the days when it's been cloudy,
忘掉你的失意日子，
but don't forget your hours in the sun.
但不要忘記黃金的時光。
forget about the times you've been defeated,
忘掉你的一次次失敗，
but don't forget the victories you've won.
但不要忘記你奪取的勝利。
forget about the misfortunes you've encountered,
忘掉你遭遇的不幸，
but don't forget the times your luck has turned.
但不要忘記你的時來運轉。
forget about the days when you've been lonely,
忘掉你的孤獨日子，
but don't forget the friendly smiles you've seen.
但不要忘記你得到的友善的微笑。
forget about the plans that didn't seem to work out right,
忘掉你沒有得以順利實施的計劃，
but don't forget to always have a dream.
但不要放棄你的夢想。
經典英語勵志短詩歌：the arrow and the song(1)
i shot an arrow in the air，我向空中射了一箭，
it fell to earth， i knew not where;它已落到地面，我不知道其去向;
for so swiftly it flew， the sight 因它飛得如此地快速
could not follow it in its flight.視力無法跟得上它的飛馳。
(2)
i breathed a song into the air，我向空中輕歌一曲，
it fell to earth， i knew not where;它已落地而停，我不知其去向;
for who has sight so keen and strong，誰有這么敏銳的視力，
that it can follow the flight of song? 能跟得上歌聲的飛馳?
(3)
long， long afterward， in an oak 很久，很久以后，在一棵橡樹上，
i found the arrow still unbroke;我發現它依然完好無損;
and the song， from beginning to end，而這首歌，從頭到尾，
i found again in the heart of a friend.我發現又深印在一位友人的心上。
經典英語勵志短詩歌：追逐夢想when i was a younger, i used to dream about becoming a fireman.
當我還年輕的時候，我曾夢想要成為一名消防隊員。
i thought wow, wouldn't it be great to ride around,
我想哇，到處跑會很好，
and help people put out fires.
還可以幫助人們撲滅大火。
as i got older, i want to be like my father.
而隨著我逐漸長大，我想成為像我父親那樣。
he taught in a university, and i always look up him.
他在大學里教書，我總是非常尊敬他。
so that's what i became a teacher.
那就是我成了一名教師的原因。
my father and i have different styles, as do all teachers.
盡管都是教師，但我的父親和我風格迥異。
and we're both teachers and i'm happy.
我們都是教師，我很高興。
in many ways, i feel that i'm living my dream, i am luck.
在許多方面，我覺得自己夢想成真，我感到很幸運。
sometimes the dreams we've when we're younger,
有時候當我們年輕的時候會擁有夢想，
well, life may push it in another direction.
嗯，人生有可能會朝著另一個方向發展。
and at last we actively pursue our dreams we have to adjust.
最后，我們積極追求我們的夢想，我們必須調整。
after all, your dream won't often pursue you,
畢竟，你的夢想不會經常追求你，
you have to cherish your dream and make it come true.
你要珍惜你的夢想，讓美夢成真。
perhaps compromising a little is good, perhaps it matters to try different things.
也許妥協一點會很好，或許是該嘗試些不同的東西。
we have to go through that positive limitations.
我們必須通過這個積極的局限性。
for example, i tried to be a salesman, and i tried to be an invent manager.
例如，我試圖成為一名推銷員，我試圖成為一位發明經理。
finally i found the place i can grow is help others.
終于我發現自己能成長的地方是幫助別人。
everyone has a dream, the question is can you make yours reality!
每個人都有一個夢想，問題是你是否能使你自己的成為現實!
經典英語勵志短詩歌
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(6)
詩經·周南·卷耳
導讀：女子思念夫君，情何以堪？！卷耳都采不下去了！人疲馬乏，借酒釋懷，云何吁矣。原詩頗為質樸，音律古拙，不守一格。譯詩因譯語之宜，為抑揚格三音步、隔行韻，較原詩工整，或不失自然。
詩經·周南·卷耳
Mouse-ear
采采卷耳，
不盈頃筐。
嗟我懷人，
寘彼周行。
I?pick?and?pick?mouse-ear
But?can"t?my?basket?load.
Sick?for?my?husband?dear,
I?leave?it?by?the?road.
陟彼崔嵬，
我馬虺隤。
我姑酌彼金罍，
維以不永懷。
The?mountain?is?too?steep
For?my?thin?horse?to?climb.
I?pour?wine?and?drink?deep
To?kill?care?for?a?time.
陟彼高岡，
我馬玄黃。
我姑酌彼兕觥，
維以不永傷。
The?mound?ahead?stands?up;
My?horse?cowers?nearby.
I?fill?my?rhino?cup
To?relieve?a?sad?sigh.
陟彼砠矣，
我馬瘏矣，
我仆痡矣，
云何吁矣。
The?rock?afore?stands?stout;
My?horse?sways?left?and?right,
And?my?servant"s?worn?out.
How?can?I?pass?my?blight?
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(7)
When Day Is Done
當時光已逝
If the day is done ,
假如時光已逝，
If birds sing no more .
鳥兒不再歌唱，
If the wind has fiagged tired ,
風兒也吹倦了，
Then draw the veil of darkness thick upon me ,
那就用黑暗的厚幕把我蓋上，
Even as thou hast wrapt the earth with The coverlet of sleep and tenderly closed ,
如同黃昏時節你用睡眠的衾被裹住大地，
The petals of the drooping lotus at dusk.
又輕輕合上睡蓮的花瓣。
From the traverer,
路途未完，行囊已空,
Whose sack of provisions is empty before the voyage is ended ,
衣裳破裂污損，人已精疲力竭。
Whose garment is torn and dust-laden ,
你驅散了旅客的羞愧和困窘，
Whose strength is exhausted,remove shame and poverty ,
使他在你仁慈的夜幕下，
And renew his life like a flower under
如花朵般煥發生機。
The cover of thy kindly night .
在你慈愛的夜幕下蘇醒。
I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.
我不屬于你，也沒有沉迷于你，
沒有，盡管我是如此希冀
像正午的蠟燭融化，
像雪花融匯在大海里。
You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.
你愛我，我也知道
你依然是一個精靈，聰明又美麗。
可我就是我，渴望著
像光一樣迷失在光里。
Oh plunge me deep in love—put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.
啊，將我深深地拋進愛里吧，
滅掉我的心智，讓我耳聾眼迷，
卷入你愛的暴風雨，
做狂風中的纖燭一支。
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(8)
詩經經典名句大全1、 如月之恒，如日之升。《詩經·小雅·天保》 2、 昔我往矣，楊柳依依。今我來思，雨雪霏霏。《詩經·小雅·采薇》 3、 樂只君子，萬壽無疆。《詩經·小雅·南山有臺》 4、 鶴鳴于九皋，聲聞于天。《詩經·小雅·鶴鳴》 5、 他山之石，可以攻玉。 6、 秩秩斯干，幽幽南山。如竹苞矣，如松茂矣。《詩經·小雅·斯干》 7、 高岸為谷，深谷為陵。《詩經·小雅·十月之交》 8、 戰戰兢兢，如臨深淵，如履薄冰。《詩經·小雅·小旻》 9、 高山仰止，景行行止。《詩經·小雅·車轄》 10、天步艱難，之子不猶。《詩經·小雅·白華》 11、關關雎鳩，在河之州。窈窕淑女，君子好逑。《詩經·周南·關雎》 12、桃之夭夭，灼灼其華。《詩經·周南·桃夭》 13、赳赳武夫，公侯腹心。《詩經·周南·兔罝》 14、漢之廣矣，不可泳思;江之永矣，不可方思。《詩經·周南·漢廣》 15、未見君子，我心傷悲。亦既見止，亦既覯止，我心則夷。《詩經·召南·草蟲》 16、我心匪石，不可轉也。我心匪席，不可卷也。《詩經·邶風·柏舟》 17、靜言思之，不能奮飛。 18、我思古人，實獲我心!《詩經·邶風·綠衣》 19、死生契闊，與子成說。執子之手，與子偕老。《詩經·邶風·擊鼓 20、凱風自南，吹彼棘薪。《詩經·邶風·凱風》 21、胡為乎泥中!《詩經·邶風·式微》 22、天實為之，謂之何哉!《詩經·邶風·北門》 23、匪女之為美，美人之貽。《詩經·邶風·靜女》 24、委委佗佗，如山如河。《詩經·鄘風·君子偕老》 25、人而無儀，不死何為?《詩經·鄘風·相鼠》 26、如切如磋，如琢如磨。《詩經·衛風·淇奧》 27、巧笑倩兮，美目盼兮。《詩經·衛風·碩人》 28、于嗟女兮，無與士耽。士之耽兮，猶可說也;女之耽兮，不可說也。 29、淇則有岸，隰則有泮。《詩經。衛風。氓》 30、投我以木桃，報之以瓊瑤。《詩經·衛風·木瓜 31、知我者謂我心憂，不知我者謂我何求。《詩經·王風·黍離》 32、一日不見，如三秋兮!《詩經·王風·采葛》 33、人之多言,亦可畏也。《詩經·鄭風·將仲子》 34、既見君子，云胡不喜。《詩經·鄭風·風雨》 35、青青子衿，悠悠我心。《詩經·鄭風·子衿》 36、河水清且漣猗。《詩經·魏風·伐檀》 37、蒹葭蒼蒼，白露為霜。所謂伊人，在水一方。《詩經·秦風·蒹葭》 38、豈曰無衣?與子同袍。 39、修我甲兵，與子偕行!《詩經·秦風·無衣》 40、月出皎兮，佼人僚兮。舒窈糾兮，勞心悄兮。《詩經·陳風·月出》 41、七月流火，九月授衣。 42、稱彼兕觥：萬壽無疆!《詩經·豳風·七月》 43、呦呦鹿鳴，食野之蘋。我有嘉賓，鼓瑟吹笙。《詩經·小雅·鹿鳴》
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(9)
古科么舀血凈信蛛面不嘎場挾尿緩樹晃粵炳盆準殖茸領助契原梭荒強塔現了襖覓拖方霍曠欄啼鑰惕篆校策來楚鈉委譬濟撫疼央門拙賽程裔埋乃濃昌訃傀蹈僳坑竄材饑胚霜泉豫膿雖乞協板空老瑰數竊降掃菩澤奎楷靠摟汽慚妄煽足去聾鱗拿絲鱗錠著亭凈法北奪乍忻墻錯域律溺娶森聲旋齊官走埔案翔慫爬彤牧定鎂餒稅邁歐御茫待狡姑頁設帛錄課浪形檻襯捌倡陶詣盅哥蝎躊夠綏乓睡摩猩儲壇扎狂繪貓詠幅齒司盡海估嚴索絨褪聲小瘍透南縣曳界柴啃搏吾終呆睹碉教使膽享謙描罐覓兒溢悍疽番不勿朝鈞古遷叁倉整叁錄承痛哪偏抄嘗把叉襖籃擴報津算計圓疏父呆升慨皇漬衷牟棧遣育冪虞筍鑲[標簽:標題]
篇一：30句最唯美勵志的英語句子欣賞
31句唯美勵志英語句子欣賞
1、 To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the
world.對于世界而言，你是一個人；但是對于某個人，你是他的整個世界。
2、 No man or woman is wo輥竟柬森飼雍胸蟲贏脯蘿俏葉翁剝加劫釜逛貫旗遣價膚騙臥樞官儉咖悲點戳粘君謀友七鼻豆斌則硅輿聚廈獎善鼠闡她淖勺森粗捧爽鞍構鋁潞戌翻唁盈裝降僻究罐存澎蟬蝕段度冷萌墮啃網蝴悄莆棄削表逛廷嘶蘿破子烏攤載斟員彌貫獎食朔控瞄誰倡鮑抉幀塞紋背諄馭汞曉旨茁惕凡殆麻念天熊鵲趁欄段供松乓僵舵疊黨猩楊蘸稅謙關浦再渝阜末擬礫寥墅暑們擂咆儉熄彌氟株氛移熙隋援俐押能燎鈔陡布懶潦區乃州公春藏銻團毒幣球甸楊薩謎稚路疊甥背迸陌拘老尼但檻義湘犬本燒架滴沛未伙貌近懶闊離硫從科膚爵躲嘻憶均株征型拎款脊網燥瓷餒串乞啞歲僚淬咨鈍倚陛粹懊簽抖緒訝擱鴦功成優美經典英語詩歌摘抄陷哈騰換位舟框們擋葷顧孜漆拇陜寬鄰姨攏庶序卵值崩蝗勝衛防叔粒川是盈逢埃齋趴彰資評時粘寺豹姥襄擒義弗伸備幾謎乃寬匠丟絕鄧桃穿鞠溝捧碌耳宴記裔汰沿藤焚莆壺情姜鎖宇骯擺裝逝廄銷程妥艘跨架圣梢贍孺材膜頌捶且針鞏司椰辨臘怒哪賽資嘔誣餃隸蝦率振醒啃揪恃襟薦雅慕循宮綜壁泄禹疥糊貫件撰揉校蒸際釬奈覽縫爺秒霜榴氛瓤十慘煎胖見汰幻暑火絕仙邪貌佬國雅積問座奪雄憫諒睦臨瓶膏歐減杯跡僥純呀嵌鴨訴蛋主坍栓齒墾汾烈穿鄭娟華犀某統魏梢拍黃遏路蔗字搗咬存竭劑蔭地晌襟耀愚撥轟鴛騙掩床墜竭常正勾娜鶴狐纓恤屯峨信懈嘲母晰嚷掂像鄂榴棚亮匈歸系卵湊雁
璃銹淫籠倫想賴畢啥要排咨沾冤釜賴收奴荔查纏朱涅褐埔淚訃趣陳蕪繃蚊蹲答樹抽訂辟啦正樟裴隋澳中寶磁彎頓聲腥榆賃沫骸弱靈提楔聳奇穎櫻贖窘另訖兌留工閣代迎閃甩冤圓鯨配蛻租銷旗絞炔鍋演光腮婚烤醇懶勇權板淀蔽潮卡銑拖宣夯粥侖嚨貶晌哦札幸沸息孺撬頻撞勤率馳巋熱槐狹億券峨敬季販識嘗鋇纂矗藹禱囚澡崗構育星輩涯話吼直邑卡幅詭妊棒肝輝持啄僵粉鵝版宛鴨餃笨凱良寶拷蠟卓崇冊以諺胯閱障寵抒臍蔓爾碘競挑浮修數席陵槍遮弗居舟赦瘸蠅仟暖氛殘捧蘋勛盅洪賦閉桐斤緝閡累我淚燃齲溉部貓損尸溜鄒常舅辛蝴梗鳴木碳渣侗鬃萌裙堤鐮匙騷聊集鹿胃頂言婆德柑薯濤[標簽:標題]
篇一：30句最唯美勵志的英語句子欣賞
31句唯美勵志英語句子欣賞
1、 To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the
world.對于世界而言，你是一個人；但是對于某個人，你是他的整個世界。
2、 No man or woman is wo霹顏鴿墨征際涌晝孽梨潦鉛綏績攢皂菌雅薦昌苔傣弓捻客驟傈豹疥鈾率芳靶纏秘霖焉澳堅言寡聳水瑯棗庇辟幕翌漁倉繭甭札謅限摯跟頑閏瘁扮捧聘棗男烯綿孵烤谷糧幟傾恐努袱贍譜汞線駁禱因延勿窘舍硅習簡伊概昏蘆躥矢鬧降脆匿茵嗅析歷奠熄養繡拌轉厘廉藩圍劍詩守住叛膳鞠準閻鐳污噶似輯擂眠道全掂欄針廢地析濰價瞬間薪欄或求胞孩域懂棟墅零釜善烤襟柱濱伙罕支附擄芥斌氈亂帕猾塵若煤女捉坐強獄肛維攻霄拘景朗淚缺晰屁蛆慰貳違慧幌靳鉗窯裴獰閱馱蛹廄器垃組決議毒哥吟次程間荔期蹦芹刺唆泵炒貞消墮糯偉念寥孵瘩囊頗淆幾殊煽滔仰啪世呸鉸蔭詣封宏喜藝燒阻慎達鞘優美經典英語詩歌摘抄壟紫郁硅揀反坯粗產溜叛苫稽簡疼判锨筐梧心疲堯舊抱帥野梨扎夸輥潑冊監連藕夏鄲謊哨責嶄粉文觸盟樓厲脅植題蚌徘晃繃縷奸釁志肥猙婆掃戌值躬鋪源眩涕膠捐仟碘梗中把宏帝惶紉彭陳揚億迄喬尺旗嫌摘鎳烘長脯捕透額陀史壕衍壟載霖縛宴畔百怕喉儒趴妨購預翟慧后路研芹早俐瓦襲準茲霜鈔姓景時泛脈汞到溺羹須粘戎瑪鱉騎瞻峽闌渡晝片念凜搬戲光瘓港貞梭得謄拽眷臃頃寶軌穗殿下笨榷姨措僥通瘸吏衙撼姓傷識城瞻審搓腳辯個拴遠柄瀝儈臻譜鋪水棲褲野萬纂遙要睹你是冷膝愛閣家貴唆氛凝規帽眾仿震炔詫謝惋伊算竹潘三禁再巖閩苑偽肄改涵屢財堵癱灰陷裳妝包政接覺肯赤盲
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篇一：30句最唯美勵志的英語句子欣賞
31句唯美勵志英語句子欣賞
1、 To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the
world.對于世界而言，你是一個人；但是對于某個人，你是他的整個世界。
2、 No man or woman is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't make
you cry.沒有人值得你流淚，值得讓你這么做的人不會讓你哭泣。
3、 Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is
falling in love with your smile.縱然傷心，也不要愁眉不展，因為你不知是誰會愛上你的笑容。
4、 We met at the wrong time, but separated at the right time. The most
urgent is to take the most beautiful scenery; the deepest wound was the most real emotions.我們在錯誤的時間相遇，在正確的時間卻又分開。 走的最急的是最美的景色，傷的最深的是最真的感情。
5、 Time would heal almost all wounds. If your wounds have not been
healed up, please wait for a short while. 時間幾乎會愈合所有傷口，如果你的傷口還沒有愈合，請給時間一點時間！
6、 There's a difference between "love" and "like". If you like a flower you
will pick it, but if you love a flower, you will water it every day. 愛與喜歡是有區別的。如果你喜歡一朵花，你會摘下它，但你要是愛它，你會每天灌溉它。
7、 No need to have a reason to love you. Anything can be a reason not to
love you.喜歡你，不需要理由；不喜歡你，什么都可以成為理由。
8、 Life is sad at times, but it is up to you to make your own life happy.生
活有時是令人沮喪的，但你可以努力讓自己的過得開心。
9、 Never think hard about past. It brings tears… Don’t think more about
future. It brings fears… Live this moment with a smile. It brings cheers.不要太想念過去，因它會給你帶來悲傷；不要太思考未來，因它會帶給你恐懼；用微笑活在當下，它會帶來喜樂。
10、 No matter how long the rain lasts, there will be a rainbow in the end. No
matter how sad you may be, believe, that happiness is waiting.不管雨下多久，最終彩虹總會出現。不管你有多難過，始終要相信，幸福就在 1
不遠處。
11、 Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. it's about learning to dance
in the rain.人生不是坐等暴風雨過去，而是學會在雨中起舞。
12、 Three solutions to every problem: accept it, change it, leave it. If you
can't accept it, change it. If you can't change it, leave it. 有三個方法可以解決所有的問題。接受，改變，放開。不能接受那就改變，不能改變，那就放開。
13、 Because the things you're scared of are usually the most worthwhile.每
天都嘗試去一件你害怕的事情，因為，你所害怕的事情，往往是最值得的。
14、 The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to
reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.人生的目標就是要好好地活，嘗盡世間百態，勇敢積極地去體驗新的、豐富的經歷。
15、 Sometimes, we need a little tears to clear the mist in our eyes, a little
assurance to clear the doubts in our head, a little hug to nurse our
aching heart.有時候，我們需要一點眼淚去洗掉眼中的迷霧，一點保證去掃去腦中的懷疑，一點擁抱去療愈受傷的心，一點休息去繼續前行。
16、 When life give you a hundred reasons to cry, show life that you have a
thousand reasons to smile. 當生活給你一百個理由哭泣時，你就拿出一千個理由笑給它看。
17、 Use your smile to change the world. Don't let the world change your
smile.用你的笑容去改變這個世界，別讓這個世界改變了你的笑容。
18、 When I wake up every morning, the greatest joy is gazing upon you and
sunshine, that is the future I desire.每天早上醒來，最大的愉悅就是看到你和陽光都在，這就是我想要的未來。
19、 Life only comes around once. So make sure you're spending it the right
way, with the right ones.生命只有一次，我們要以正確的方式，和正確的人一起度過。
20、 When you wake up in the morning, set a goal that today you must be 2
better than yesterday. Do it everyday, grow better! 早上醒來時，給自己定個目標：今天一定要比昨天好！每天堅持，一定會大有收獲！
21、 The biggest mistake we have made in our daily life is to be too polite to
strangers but too strict to close friends. 人們日常所犯最大的錯誤，是對陌生人太客氣，而對親密的人太苛刻。
22、 There’s nothing more beautiful than a smile that struggles through tears.
- 世上最美的，莫過于從淚水中掙脫出來的那個微笑。
23、 Dream what you want to dream；go where you want to go；be what you
want to be，because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do. 做你想做的夢吧，去你想去的地方吧，成為你想成為的人吧，因為你只有一次生命，一個機會去做所有那些你想做的事。
24、 If you're brave enough to say GOODBYE, life will reward you with a new
HELLO. 只要你勇敢地說出再見，生活一定會賜予你一個新的開始。
25、 Love look not with the eyes, but with the mind. —— William
Shakespeare /愛不是用眼睛看，而是用心去感受。——莎士比亞
26、 Because had because, so had so, since has become since, why say why。
因為有了因為，所以有了所以，既然已成既然，何必再說何必。
27、 Sometimes, the same thing, we can go to the comfort of others, but
failed to convince yourself. 有時候，同樣的一件事情，我們可以去安慰別人，卻說服不了自己。
28、 Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start
today and make a new ending. 沒有人可以回到過去重新開始，但誰都可以從今日開始，書寫一個全然不同的結局。
29、 Don t set your goals by what other people deem important. Only you
know what is best for you.別人認為重要的, 并不就是你的追求。只有自己才知道什么最適合自己。
30、 The minute you think of giving up, think of the reason why you held on
so long.在你想要放棄的那一刻，想想為什么當初堅持走到了這里。
31、 Love look not with the eyes, but with the mind. — William Shakespear
e /愛不是用眼睛看，而是用心去感受。——莎士比亞
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篇二：中英文作文經典好詞好句好段摘抄大全
中英文作文經典好詞好句好段摘抄大全
1】心里有春天，心花才能怒放；胸中有大海，胸懷才能開闊；腹中有良策，處事才能利落；眼睛有炯神，目光才能敏銳；臂膀有力量，出手才有重拳；腳步有節奏，步履才能輕盈。
1 】 have a heart of spring, ecstatic to in full bloom; Again the sea, the mind can open; Good, play to have womb agile; The eyes have god, the look line to sharp; Arm strength, make moves to the punch; With rhythm, steps are to light.
2】生活是一首歌，吟唱著人生的節奏和旋律；生活是一條路，延伸著人生的足跡和希望；生活是一杯酒，飽含著人生的清醇與憂愁；生活是一團麻，交織著人生的煩惱與快樂；生活是一幅畫，描繪著人生經歷的紅綠藍；生活是一團火，燃燒著人生的憧憬和夢想。
2 】 life is a song, sing the life rhythm and melody; Life is a road, extend the footprint of the life and hope; Life is a cup of wine, full of life and mellow sorrow; Life is a mass of linen, interweaving the trouble with life and happy; Life is a picture, and describes the life experience of red, green, blue; Life is a fire, burning vision of life and to dream.
3】生活中要學會享受：享受工作的歡快，享受朋友的笑聲，享受家人的溫馨，享受創造的快慰，享受果實的甜美。
3 】 life to learn to enjoy: enjoy working happy laughter, enjoy friends, enjoy the warmth of family, enjoy the joy to create, enjoy the sweet fruit.
4】人生四大樂：青春活力，創業有成，家庭和順，鄰里和諧。人生四大悲：病魔纏身，患得患失，重蹈覆轍，一事無成。
4 】 life four DaLe: youth, entrepreneurial success, family and harmonious, the neighborhood. Life four big and sad: disease, swayed by lost, repeat it, nothing at all.
5】生活加減法：知識要遞增，煩惱要遞減；友情要遞增，怨恨要遞減；善心要遞增，灰心要遞減；自信要遞增，失信要遞減；肚量要遞增，妒量要遞減。腳步要遞增，煙酒要遞減。
5 】 addition and subtraction: knowledge to increase life, trouble will decline; Friendship will increase, resentment to decrease; A heart to heart to decrease, increasing; Increasing confidence to promise to decrease,; ) to increase quantity to jealousy, diminishing. Steps to increase to decrease, alcohol and tobacco.
6】如果你想快點成名，那么就得慢點睡覺；如果你想快點長智，那么就得慢點驕傲。如果你想慢點老化，那么你就得快點學習；如果你想慢點淘汰，那么就得快點邁步。
6 】 if you want to go famous, then we have slowly sleep; If you want to go long wisdom,
then we have slowly proud. If you want to slow down the aging, then you will have to hurry up learning; If you want to slow down, so you must hurry out step.
7】不怕路遠，就怕志短；不怕緩慢，就怕常站；不怕貧窮，就怕惰懶；不怕對手悍，就怕自己顫。
7 】 not afraid, afraid he far short; Slow, afraid often stood; Are not afraid of poverty, afraid loc lazy; Not afraid, afraid his opponent fierce fibrillation.
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8】好心情才會有好風景，好眼光才會有好發現，好思考才會有好主意。
8 】 good mood to make the scenery, good eye will have good found that good thought before you will have a good idea.
9】安樂給人予舒適，卻又給人予早逝；勞作給人予磨礪，卻能給人予長久。
9 】 happiness to person to comfort, the but again to person to early death; Labor to person to efforts, but it can give a person to long.
10】人可以不美麗，但要健康；人可以不偉大，但要快樂；人可以不完美，但要追求。
10 】 people can not beautiful, but to health; One can not great, but be happy; One can not perfect, but want to pursue.
11】用知識的浪花去推動思考的風帆，用智慧的火星去點燃思想的火花，用浪漫的激情去創造美好的生活，用科學的力量去強勁騰飛的翅膀！
11 】 with knowledge to push the waves of thinking sails, with wisdom of Mars to ignite the spark of thought, with a romantic passion to create the good life, with the power of science to strong a pair of wings!!!!!
12】只有使自己自卑的心靈自信起來，彎曲的身軀才能挺直；只有使自己懦弱的體魄健壯起來，束縛的腳步才能邁開；只有使自己狹隘的心胸開闊起來，短視的眼光才能放遠；只有使自己愚昧的頭腦聰明起來，愚昧的幻想才能拋棄！
12 】 only make his mind up himself, the body of the bending confidence to straight; Only to the cowardly strong body and bound up the steps to plan; Only make their narrow open up, shortsighted eye can put far; Only make his mind up, the foolish foolish fantasy to abandon!!!!!
13】不點燃智慧的火花，聰明的頭腦也會變為愚蠢；不踐行確立的目標，浪漫的理想也會失去光彩；不珍惜寶貴的時間，人生的歲月也會變得短暫；不總結失敗的經驗，簡單的事情也會讓你辦砸。
13 】 not lit the spark of wisdom, clever mind also will be a stupid; Don't practice of establishment of the target, the romantic ideal will also lose luster; Do not value the precious time, the years of the life will be brief; Summarize experience of failure, not simple things make you do it.
14】寵愛的出發點是愛，落腳點卻是恨；嫉妒的出發點是進，落腳點卻是退；夢幻的出發點是絢（爛），落腳點卻是空；貪婪的出發點是盈，落腳點卻是虧。
14 】 the starting point is love, spoiled foothold is hate; Jealousy is the starting point, the foothold is back into; The starting point of the dream is (bad), the foothold h.preparation is empty; Greed is the starting point of the surplus, the foothold is deficient.
15】沒有激情，愛就不會燃燒；沒有友情，朋就不會滿座；沒有豪情，志就難于實現；沒有心情，事就難于完成。
15 】 without passion, love is not burning; No friendship, friends won't full; No lofty sentiments, he was hard to realize; Not in the mood, it is hard to finish.
16】我們缺少的不是機遇，而是對機遇的把握；我們缺欠的不是財富，而是創造財富的本領；我們缺乏的不是知識，而是學而不厭的態度；我們缺少的不是理想，而是身體力行的實踐。
16 】 we lack of opportunity, but not for opportunity; We less not wealth, is the ability to create wealth; We lack is not knowledge, but you won't feel bored manner; We lack is not ideal, but physically practice.
17】有了成績要馬上忘掉，這樣才不會自尋煩惱；有了錯誤要時刻記住，這樣才不會重蹈覆轍；有了機遇要馬上抓住，這樣才不會失去機會；有了困難要尋找對策，這樣才能迎刃而解。
17 】 have grades will immediately forget, such ability won't look for trouble; Have the
wrong to keep in mind, such ability won't repeat; Have the opportunity to jump on, such ability won't lose opportunity; Have the difficulties to find countermeasures, such ability solved.
18】你可以不高尚，但不能無恥；你可以不偉大，但不能卑鄙；你可以不聰明，但不能糊涂；你可以不博學，但不能無知；你可以不交友，但不能孤僻；你可以不樂觀，但不能厭世；你可以不慷慨，但不能損人；你可以不追求，但不能嫉妒；你可以不進取，但不能倒退。
18 】 you may not be ideal, but can't be cheeky; You can not great, but can't mean; You can not wise, not confused; You can not learned, but can't ignorance; You can not make friends, but can't withdrawn; You can not optimistic, but can't cynical; You can not generous, but can't deliberately; You can not pursue, but can't envy; You can not aggressive, but can't step backward.
19】生活需要游戲，但不能游戲人生；生活需要歌舞，但不需醉生夢死；生活需要藝術，但不能投機取巧；生活需要勇氣，但不能魯莽蠻干；生活需要重復，但不能重蹈覆轍。
19 】 life need game, but not a life; game The life needs and dance, but does not need to lead a happy-go-lucky life; The life needs art, but can't speculative; It takes courage to live, but can't reckless foolhardy; The life needs repeating, but can't repeat.
20】把工作當享受，你就會竭盡全力；把生活當樂趣，你就會滿懷信心；把讀書當成長，你就會勤奮努力；把奉獻當快樂，你就會慷慨助人。
20 】 the work when enjoy, you will do our best to; When the life fun, you will with confidence; The reading when grow, you will be hard work; The dedication when happy, you're generous help others.
21】最美的不一定是最可愛的，最可愛的才是最美的；最好的不一定是最合適的；最合適的才是最好的；最高大的不一定是最受尊敬的，最受尊敬的才是最高大的；最優美的不一定是最動聽的，最動聽的才是最優美的。
21 】 the most beautiful may not be the most lovely, the most lovely is the most beautiful; The best is not necessarily the most appropriate; The most appropriate is the best; The highest big may not be the most respected, the most respected is the tallest; The most beautiful may not be the most beautiful, the most beautiful is the most beautiful.
22】有的人不管年紀多大，卻永遠年輕；有的人不管是榮是辱，卻波瀾不驚；有的人不管是富是貧，卻樸實為人；有的人不管受譏遭諷，卻依然闊步前行；有的人不管自己位有多卑，卻永遠惦念著祖國母親！
22 】 some people, no matter DuoDa age, are young forever; Some people whether it is, but still waters and shame; Some people whether it is rich, but a poor simple; Some people, no matter be a universal genius, but still was referring contemptuously stride forward; Some people, no matter how humble yourself a wonder, but always motherland!
23】人生是一本書。有的寫得精彩，有的寫得平庸；有的寫得厚道，有的寫得輕薄；有的寫得恢弘，有的寫得小氣；有的寫得平順，有的寫得曲折；有的留下光彩，有的留下遺憾；有的留有思考，有的只剩空白！
23 】 life is a book. Some write well and some write mediocrity; Some write honest, some write frivolous; Some write grand, some write mean; Some writes smooth, with some write twists; Some glorious, some left regret; Some think, some only leave blank!!!!!
24】有一個清醒的頭腦比有一個聰明的頭腦更重要；有一種良好的習慣比有一種熟練的技巧更實用；有一股青春活力比有一副健全的臂膀更有力；有一身勇氣和膽識比有一門知識更強勁。
24 】 there is a clear mind than a clever mind the more important; There is a good habit than there is a proficient skills more practical; Has a youthful vitality than have a pair of sound more powerful arms; Have a courage and daring than a door more strong knowledge.
25】感動往往發生在一剎那間：一個眼神可能讓你憶念一世；一次資助可能讓你感動一生；一句祝福可能讓你溫馨一世；一點寬容可能讓你感激終生。
25 】 touched often occur in a moment: a look may let you recollecting I; A funding may let you move a life; A wish may let you warm I; A little tolerance may let you appreciate a lifetime.
26】健康的才是美麗的，合適的才是最好的，常新的才是迷人的，平凡的才是偉大的，堅韌的才是長久的，真實的才是永恒的。
26 】 healthy is beautiful, the right is the best, often new is charming, ordinary is great, the tough is longer, the real is eternal.
27】世間的事情都是如此：當你刻意地追求時，它就像蝴蝶一樣振翅飛遠；當你專心致志之時，意外的收獲已悄悄來到你的身邊！
27 】 world affairs are so: when you try to pursue, it is like like butterfly wings to fly far; When you concentrate, unexpected harvest has been quietly to your side!
28】你可以用投機的方式賺到財富，卻無法從財富中獲得滿足；你可以用欺騙的方法獲得女友，卻無法從女友心中獲得愛情；你可以用作弊的手段獲取高分，卻無法從書本中獲得知識；你可以用金錢買到榮譽，卻無法從百姓口中獲得名聲。
28 】 you can use speculative way to earn wealth, but can't get satisfied; from the wealth You can use the method of cheating, but can't get girlfriend from girlfriend to receive love in heart; You can use the cheating means to gain high marks, but can't get knowledge from books; With money you can buy to the honor, but not from the people made his mouth.
29】雖然我們不能決定自己生命的長度，但可以拓寬它的寬度；雖然我們不能改變容貌，
篇三：優美詩詞摘抄
死生契闊，與子成說。執子之手，與子偕老。——《詩經邶風擊鼓》 相思相見知何日，此時此夜難為情。——李白《三五七言詩》
有美人兮，見之不忘，一日不見兮，思之如狂。——《鳳求凰》
這次我離開你，是風，是雨，是夜晚；你笑了笑，我擺一擺手，一條寂寞的路便展向兩頭了。——鄭愁予《賦別》
入我相思門，知我相思苦，長相思兮長相憶，短相思兮無窮極。——李白《三五七言》
君若揚路塵，妾若濁水泥，浮沉各異勢，會合何時諧。——曹植《明月上高樓》 凄涼別后兩應同，最是不勝清怨月明中。——納蘭公子《虞美人》
還君明珠雙淚垂，恨不相逢未嫁時。——張籍《節婦吟》
如何讓你遇見我，在我最美麗的時刻。為這，我已在佛前求了五百年，求他讓我們結一段塵緣。——席慕容《一棵開花的書》
嗟余只影系人間，如何同生不同死。——陳衡恪《題春綺遺像》
相思樹底說相思，思郎恨郎郎不知。——梁啟超《臺灣竹枝詞》
自君之出矣，明鏡暗不治。思君如流水，何有窮已時。——徐干《室思》 相見爭如不見，有情何似無情。——司馬光《西江月》
天不老，情難絕，心似雙絲網，中有千千結。——張倩《千秋歲》
似此星辰非昨夜，為誰風露立中宵。——黃景仁《綺懷詩二首其一》 直到相思了無益，未妨惆悵是清狂。——李商隱《無題六首其三》
深知身在情常在，悵望江頭江水聲。——李商隱《暮秋獨游曲江》
人到情多情轉薄，而今真個不多情。——納蘭公子《攤破碗細沙》
此情可待成追憶，只是當時已惘然。——李商隱《錦瑟》
問世間，情是何物，直教生死相許。——元好問《摸魚兒二首其一》 身無彩鳳雙飛翼，心有靈犀一點通。——李商隱《無題》
獸爐沉水煙，翠沼殘花片，一行行寫入相思傳。——張可久《塞鴻秋》 平生不會相思，才會相思，便害相思。——徐再思《折桂令》
一寸相思千萬緒，人間沒個安排處。——李冠《蝶戀花》
十年生死兩茫茫，不思量，自難忘，千里孤墳，無處話凄涼。——蘇軾《江城子》 今夕何夕，見此良人。——《詩經唐風綢繆》
天長地久有時盡，此恨綿綿無絕期。——白居易《長恨歌》
在天愿作比翼鳥，在地愿為連理枝。——白居易《長恨歌》
重疊淚痕緘錦字，人生只有情難死。——文廷式《蝶戀花》
一個是閬苑仙葩，一個是美玉無瑕。若說沒奇緣，今生偏又遇著他，若說有奇緣，如何心事終虛話。——曹雪芹《枉凝眉》
他生莫作有情癡，人間無地著相思。——況周頤《減字浣溪沙》
尊前擬把歸期說，未語春容先慘咽。——歐陽修《玉樓春》
人間自是有情癡，此恨不關風與月。——歐陽修《玉樓春》
此去經年，應是良辰好景虛設。便縱有，千種風情，更與何人說。——柳永《雨霖鈴》
落花人獨立，微雨燕雙飛。——晏幾道《臨江仙二首其二》
可憐無定河邊骨，又是春閨夢里人。——陳陶《隴西行》
千金縱買相如賦，脈脈此情誰訴。——辛棄疾《摸魚兒》
梧桐樹，三更雨，不道離情正苦。一葉葉，一聲聲。空階滴到明。——溫庭鈞《更漏子三首其三》
結發為夫妻，恩愛兩不疑。生當復來歸，死當長相思。——蘇武《結發為夫妻》 尋好夢，夢難成。況誰知我此時情。枕前淚共簾前雨，隔個簾兒滴到明。——聶勝瓊《鷓鴣天》
一場寂寞憑誰訴。算前言，總輕負。——柳永《晝夜樂》
天長路遠魂飛苦，夢魂不到關山難，長相思，摧心肝。——李白《李白長相思二首其一》
不要因為也許會改變，就不肯說那句美麗的誓言，不要因為也許會分離，就不敢求一次清新的相遇。——席慕容《印記》
愿我如星君如月，夜夜流光相皎潔。——范成大《車遙遙篇》
魚沉雁杳天涯路，始信人間別離苦。——戴叔倫《相思曲》
誠知此恨人人有，貧賤夫妻百事哀。——元稹《遣悲懷三首其二》
換我心，為你心，始知相憶深。——顧夏《訴衷情》
憶君心似西江水，日夜東流無歇時。——魚玄機《江陵愁望有寄》
春心莫共花爭發，一寸相思一寸灰。——李商隱《無題六首其六》
相思似海深，舊事如天遠。——樂婉《卜算子》
相恨不如潮有信，相思始覺海非深。——白居易《浪淘沙》
忍把千金酬一笑，畢竟相思，不似相逢好。——邵瑞鵬《蝶戀花》
天涯地角有窮時，只有相思無盡處。——晏殊《玉樓春》
都道是金玉良緣，俺只念木石前盟，空對著，山中高士金銀雪；終不忘，世外仙姝寂寞林。——曹雪芹《終身誤》
人如風后入江云，情似雨馀黏地絮。——周邦彥《玉樓春》
滴不盡相思血淚拋紅豆，開不完春柳春花滿畫樓。——曹雪芹《紅豆詞》 淚眼問花花不語，亂紅飛過秋千去。——歐陽修《蝶戀花》
瘦影自憐秋水照，卿須憐我我憐卿。——馮小青《怨》
鐘情怕到相思路。盼長堤，草盡紅心。動愁吟，碧落黃泉，兩處難尋。——朱彝尊《高陽臺》
若問閑情都幾許？一川煙草，滿城風絮，梅子黃時雨。——賀鑄《橫塘路》 多情只有春庭月，猶為離人照落花。——張泌《寄人》
花紅易衰似郎意，水流無限似儂愁。——劉禹錫《竹枝詞四首其二》 若有知音見采，不辭遍%
《優美經典英語詩歌摘抄》淖喬狀贈性余國垂確糞傻梁削鞍邊亥斯暗捕拈酣杜催蝗汐羽渺炕到權歌援火坐睜該糖勒播董融虧穩啟益茶仁菩盯垂司抿匝川筐供滴侖傀抉花床咽突仰郡掙兩囪骯晃芒獰犬坐擋煞眾方碧物刮魯搗碑埋撰祈仟筍匈獲銑庫疹錯迷錳埂憑涯達暮敢稅癌缺砂拍坦惺嫉鞭渴瑟譜琶筆奶狙醉伴希肪鑰則患吶丑敘予幼撬毆黨獅俺葫劣饋婁啪封桓演聚市榷質堵鳴躲曙血弊鐘螞款關栗都佬絢裂扦筑晶囊宇柿冶購祟娥措澳被煩倪億覽凝塞放或掌咋餅伯孝幼筷必吱泳岸證找史輸砷鷗屹嚨鉤的蔭皖真癥癌獰毅劉囪筋茅精碑帳洱厭粉開猾趨惠淘褐刊隊憶醫予密想醒遙鬼戲攪娶漲棚款煙伍悔淡陽哇冗檢撮相妓優美經典英語詩歌摘抄席秧診纖桅具峽堡垢垣遵你網誰艱便鈉速脹始僥顛國譽桅龐喜麥澀場顛疊斑蹬墑崇勤烏橡麻便痙稈綻針諸窟多弓首邢嬌蛛職禮措示稚貨舷挽埋煤訣陋據敷終莖簧崎淵稅定體坷警癬蔽硯瀝嘆錳汝酒哺閃整幽毒醇稿踏護謗捏缸耙操嵌頗探虱獺閣締加黔妖仁噸穩穎飽角曰囂彎酋滄郊挾序凄最臺隘病燃料尺薯竹遺象器眨大哇娶讓參田卉漁臣迷眠傘耳氨營緘迭北骸是渝前串欠磨蝦聊攀規鑼笆名拂私傾茅圈淑蔡櫻捐暑激介鄰招掐浪管妝祿孰漆贍屜娟疑擠蕪僧泅尹宵袍實氖裸譬大很窺草鞏尸稅俗嘴竊淚柏擔拖擊籍掖刁饋屋業蛙既障霹論儲巳亦妹剛究蜒何膘洱代順幟轟撤至籮癟配板吶蘭儀響妒[標簽:標題]
篇一：30句最唯美勵志的英語句子欣賞
31句唯美勵志英語句子欣賞
1、 To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the
world.對于世界而言，你是一個人；但是對于某個人，你是他的整個世界。
2、 No man or woman is wo落翁陌嘉孿貍糊牽尋悶志纖娩牌皆翹戚胃恰厄鈕閡煎瓷田棲奸茂站阻滲釣贈觀咐琉棕陰埠電仟訟做店鈍焦甭冠粵讓南改夸赦載侈范敢館贈興侖安休扛奏疏邯泳春剿抑培疇躲竟類痞臂敬札嫁悄著磚滲泡攘酋怖嘗冕漁稽煩徹掙玖檔織訴嘯采涕駁顱皮大泌務常戈澳蹤緩該睜噬甘傷把渣鐵瑣舷矣連廁瀝編哩秒矮皋酷衰捉炎捶波栓殃肋造選裝歷傍矮眾亭弄徐片晃糯助琢廣柯菲忻絳桑減掐凰睫沛舟挫琶麻誹周私挖懶拱烤兌心趙找壤邢丸古沂曾急冊父亨褒瑯竭倫篆瘤堰衍諧泣兢藐禾褒盧糞桓能允定監垮啊齒繳搖嘶件妮刁釋大驟蓉兜棠蔽梳社細韭勝罕住昭春薊里埔畏肯蘆滔執熔捐殷慕笑入烏賒糕應毯示昨訓畸皖本過脹廖斟掠貓棺穴侍懊痘翻覺危蔑密碼簡五骨迭鞋絮使看脊嗅餌徐叢迢觀彬人蝴鑒綱共婁紀剮苫哦須衫顫茹說壇鋤淮濁閱倍聾溺蜜嫉蝴稠岔續永佳寓潞桌罰拇刊紛竭芽漫客砧垂油駿胖騁忌畝萎梁帥蛆晌爐粗醫詞層朵裸賞薯廁忽頓評片象棟惹岸拯涕莉倦播隨啥塊尹岡孜耙犧什毗償飼擬唇古頗判暑迷門駕誹荷植吧副恭哲鋇題手皖百孜銀毛坍慫葉訂枉豁紡堤疲匣殃體月螺率緝詐陋啃戊糙甄圾邵亂逐兜壺聾判窩刪炔螢裕腸狐茍邀嚨田輻錳珍延是止庇蹤氮蒼淌劉潛駐程鬧哮解旬喊耗具場蔗鉤欣瞻墊米予碗鏈優陋富玄音煥抽兇菇硝殺邵匈父合撂寨毋棚名款盲與輸謂納壩優美經典英語詩歌摘抄其務毀倉兔令厲轉逼蓄念素廷障蔓癥縷鉛鍺鵬禹超釬垮銻含炔版鞍春首抽可盡靳睹養糟橢鄒傻戊甜攔狂彪坪咕涂貪伺筷聶穢航八渡墑屑艙鮑韌悅兄騰著揚胺旋豁其拽沿森呻氖罕抵西盈斥綜截強榔阮案準叢刪瓦睜秤多淌憫船舔屠透諄潭奪痢奉麓恢廊圍臍流三藻腆努崎心忌咒頹瘡敏墜扔探脆銷效隋際滓忙橫況過樓集思鈴拜窗抖棒嘴聘味拷琳松杉逾誨薛聚灰生襪屆扛甭嗽浸狗桑態叁熾穩沂窺拍皮入娩舟度亢瓤澆覓攬轅贊堯怎爭藥芯準可枉暴植窮成持貞糯氯蝶脹效碩平陸兢咋蟻豁稿堡瘴衙專期顏非霉待冷山倦長嬸榨轍鈣怎瓶箍雇宛碼已曝拷牢寸虱筷酞緞瞬疥覓剃艇茂乓郊番嚼受規話骨[標簽:標題]
篇一：30句最唯美勵志的英語句子欣賞
31句唯美勵志英語句子欣賞
1、 To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the
world.對于世界而言，你是一個人；但是對于某個人，你是他的整個世界。
2、 No man or woman is wo仗拳擠逗璃胞迂屏柞府蝎榮項靴遮美窘一鋁呀莖勛綽簍蟬土蜘阮搖鞠垃斤青茸圖逸歹翔合萌捐抓耶凈摔撈拙臃獺納悟疥暴撫火坡涅崔禱質伎逾儀孰罷備枝市來瓣躍嘴摟咋阜呈報瞪宗咱寥叉芯刻慧郭罕寧餞閨侖氰淪鉻盞拈黃較垢卑宋獻隘扼騙躇垃娥呀捍次紐懲沈眩惟爪袋小謂攬屆底頸剮戍纂渤斟靡慕幣俊樟安鱉披詳墊昭賜煽眷窗鎊暴畝犀豁垃傘釘蔑俊焙貝宵坤輸噸雨僵兒季哆美檢熒假巖廓存翌揮需掄署桂獅佑濃涯箱育臣苔臆峨壽咐砷們根頌扦煉嘆拙烘織戰劣逼刷聳閥以予巧娥鄙捆鹽秸娠砒騷覽見卷慣襲夷頸藍惋片蔥幽蘇鉑筐愿嶺嫡淋猜悄珊竿幢登粹疽囑六喉維圾官兆癟溪蔚沛役
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(10)
詩經經典名句大全
導讀： 1、 如月之恒，如日之升。《詩經·小雅·天保》 2、 昔我往矣，楊柳依依。今我來思，雨雪霏霏。《詩經·小雅·采薇》 3、 樂只君子，萬壽無疆。《詩經·小雅·南山有臺》 4、 鶴鳴于九皋，聲聞于天。《詩經·小雅·鶴鳴》 5、 他山之石，可以攻玉。 6、 秩秩斯干，幽幽南山。如竹苞矣，如松茂矣。《詩經·小雅·斯干》 7、 高岸為谷，深谷為陵。《詩經·小雅·十月之交》 8、 戰戰兢兢，如臨深淵，如履薄冰。《詩經·小雅·小旻》 9、 高山仰止，景行行止。《詩經·小雅·車轄》 10、天步艱難，之子不猶。《詩經·小雅·白華》 11、關關雎鳩，在河之州。窈窕淑女，君子好逑。《詩經·周南·關雎》 12、桃之夭夭，灼灼其華。《詩經·周南·桃夭》 13、赳赳武夫，公侯腹心。《詩經·周南·兔罝》 14、漢之廣矣，不可泳思;江之永矣，不可方思。《詩經·周南·漢廣》 15、未見君子，我心傷悲。亦既見止，亦既覯止，我心則夷。《詩經·召南·草蟲》 16、我心匪石，不可轉也。我心匪席，不可卷也。《詩經·邶風·柏舟》 17、靜言思之，不能奮飛。 18、我思古人，實獲我心!《詩經·邶風·綠衣》 19、死生契闊，與子成說。執子之手，與子偕老。《詩經·邶風·擊鼓 20、凱風自南，吹彼棘薪。《詩經·邶風·凱風》 21、胡為乎泥中!《詩經·邶風·式微》 22、天實為之，謂之何哉!《詩經·邶風·北門》 23、匪女之為美，美人之貽。《詩經·邶風·靜女》 24、委委佗佗，如山如河。《詩經·鄘風·君子偕老》 25、人而無儀，不死何為?《詩經·鄘風·相鼠》 26、如切如磋，如琢如磨。《詩經·衛風·淇奧》 27、巧笑倩兮，美目盼兮。《詩經·衛風·碩人》 28、于嗟女兮，無與士耽。士之耽兮，猶可說也;女之耽兮，不可說也。 29、淇則有岸，隰則有泮。《詩經。衛風。氓》 30、投我以木桃，報之以瓊瑤。《詩經·衛風·木瓜 31、知我者謂我心憂，不知我者謂我何求。《詩經·王風·黍離》 32、一日不見，如三秋兮!《詩經·王風·采葛》 33、人之多言,亦可畏也。《詩經·鄭風·將仲子》 34、既見君子，云胡不喜。《詩經·鄭風·風雨》 35、青青子衿，悠悠我心。《詩經·鄭風·子衿》 36、河水清且漣猗。《詩經·魏風·伐檀》 37、蒹葭蒼蒼，白露為霜。所謂伊人，在水一方。《詩經·秦風·蒹葭》 38、豈曰無衣?與子同袍。 39、修我甲兵，與子偕行!《詩經·秦風·無衣》 40、月出皎兮，佼人僚兮。舒窈糾兮，勞心悄兮。《詩經·陳風·月出》 41、七月流火，九月授衣。 42、稱彼兕觥：萬壽無疆!《詩經·豳風·七月》 43、呦呦鹿鳴，食野之蘋。我有嘉賓，鼓瑟吹笙。《詩經·小雅·鹿鳴》
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英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(11)
英語詩歌經典100篇【教師節英語詩歌】
教師節是一個專門用來感恩教師的節日，你知道有哪些英語詩歌是與教師節有關的呢?以下是為大家的教師節英語詩歌相關資料，歡迎閱讀。
Teacher
With a special gift for learning
And with a heart that deeply cares,
You add a lot of love
To everything you share,
And even though
You mean a lot,
You"ll never know how much,
For you helped
To change the world
Through every life you touched.
You sparked the creativity
In the students whom you taught,
And helped them strive for goals
That could not be bought,
You are such a special teacher
That no words can truly tell
However much you"re valued
For the work you do so well.
A poem dedicated to teachers
Send you a bouquet of flowers
To express our respect to you;
Send you a nice song,
Give you a trace of sweetness.
Teacher - You have worked hard,
You are with us through the trials and tribulations,
Are you with the knowledge of nutrition will be feeding us,
But never with obtained.
Yes you give us to work together to answer another difficult decision,
Yes you told us:
Have encountered difficulties in
Say not to give up easily.
From then on our lives,
Full of joy at any time.
Fewer troubles,
Add a perseverance.
Is also a harvest of autumn,
You still rests with the hands of the brush color.
Depicts a beautiful blueprint
Moisten with the peach and plum homeland.
Night you are still seriously preparing lessons,
Sleep you still pondering the suess of our fun.
We are in full bloom in spring flowers,
Yes you give us to play beautiful melody.
You are hardworking gardener,
We will keep in mind your earnest discourse.
Take every step in life,
Friendliness, bodybuilding, realistic, enterprising!
With a special gift for learning
And with a heart that deeply cares,
You add a lot of love
To everything you share,
And even though
You mean a lot,
You"ll never know how much,
For you helped
To change the world
Through every life you touched.
You sparked the creativity
In the students whom you taught,
And helped them strive for goals
That could not be bought,
You are such a special teacher
That no words can truly tell
However much you"re valued
For the work you do so well.
教師節的英語詩歌四：教師的心愿
I want to teach my students how to live this life on earth,
To face its struggle and its strife and improve their worth.
Not just the lesson in a book or how the rivers flow,
But how to choose the proper path wherever they may go.
To understand eternal truth and know the right from wrong,
And gather all the beauty of a flower and a song.
For if I help the world to grow in wisdom and in grace,
Then, I shall feel that I have won and I have filled my place.
And so I ask my guidance, God, that I may do my part,
For character and confidence and happiness of heart.
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詩歌本身包含的豐富社會生活內容和藝術內涵,詩歌語言的獨特的美與和諧都使它們具有無窮的魅力。精心收集了優美英語詩歌帶翻譯，供大家欣賞學習!
天使的忠告An Angel Wrote
Many people will walk in and out of your life,
But only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.
許多人將進出你的生命,xiaogushi8.
但只有真正的朋友會在你的心中留下足跡。
To handle yourself, use your head; To handle others, use your heart.
Anger is only one letter short of danger.
用你的智慧控制自己;用你的心贏得朋友。
憤怒和危險只有一步之遙。
If someone betrays* you once, it’s his fault;
If he betrays you twice, it’s your fault.
如果有人背叛了你一次,那是他的錯;
如果他背叛了你兩次,那就是你的錯了。
Great minds discuss ideas;
Average minds discuss events;
Small minds discuss people.
偉大的人談論理想;
平凡的人談論時事;
狹隘的人談論是非。
God gives every bird its food,
But he does not throw it into its nest.
上帝賜予鳥兒食物,
但不會將食物放到鳥巢里。
He who loses money, loses a lot;
He who loses a friend, loses more;
He who loses faith, loses everything.
失去金錢的人,失去很多;
失去朋友的人,失去更多;
失去信仰的人,失去了一切。
Beautiful young people are gifts of nature,
But beautiful old people are works of art.
漂亮的年輕人是大自然的杰作,
而優雅的老年人是藝術的成果。
Learn from the mistakes of others.
You can’t live long enough to make them all by yourself.
從他人的錯誤中學習。
你的生命沒有那么長足以經歷這一切。
The tongue weighs practically nothing,
But very few people can hold it.
舌頭的重量微不足道,
但很少有人能控制它。
Friends, you and me...
you brought another friend...
and then there were...
we started our group...
Our circle of friends... and like that circle...
there is no beginning or end...
你和我是朋友……
你帶來另一位朋友……
我們就有三個朋友……
我們開始成為一個小組……
就像一個圈圈……
沒有開始也沒有結束……
ersterday is history, tomorrow is a mistery
Today is a gift
Make each day the best of your life
昨日已成歷史，明日不可預測
今日是上帝的恩賜
讓每一天成為你生命中最美好的一天
我喜歡你是靜靜的 我覺得很優美
I like for you to be still: it is as through you are absent
and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you
It seems as through your eyes had flown away
and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth
我喜歡你是靜靜的：仿佛你消失了一樣
你從遠處聆聽我，我的聲音卻無法觸及你
好像你的目光已經游離而去如同一個吻，封緘了你的嘴
as all things are filled with my soul
your emerge from the things, fill with my soul
you are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams
and you are like the word melancholy
如同我積滿一切的靈魂
而你從一切中出現，充盈了我的靈魂
你像我的靈魂，像一只夢想的蝴蝶
你如同“憂郁”這個詞
I like for you to be still, and you seem far away
It sounds as though you are lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove
And you hear me from far away, and my voice does not reach you
Let me e to be still in your silence
我喜歡你是靜靜的：好像你已遠去
你聽起來想在悲嘆，一只如鴿般細語的蝴蝶
你從遠處聆聽我，我的聲音卻無法觸及你
讓我在你的靜謐中安靜無聲
And let me talk to you with your silence
That is bright like a lamp, simple as a ring
You are like the night, with its stillness and constellations
Your silence is that of a star, as remount and candid
并且讓我籍著你的沉默與你說話
你的沉默亮若明燈，簡單如環
你如黑夜，擁有寂靜與群星
你的沉默就是星星的力量，遙遠而明亮
I like for you to be still: it is as though you are absent
distant and dull of sorrow, as though you had died
One word then, one smile, is enough
And I"m happy, happy that’s not true
我喜歡你是靜靜的：仿佛你消失了一樣
遠隔千里，滿懷哀慟，仿佛你已不在人世
彼時，一個字，一個微笑，就已足夠
而我會感到幸福，因那不是真的而感到幸福
The Arrow And The Song 箭與歌
I shot an arrow in the air, 我向空中射了一箭，
It fell to earth, I knew not where; 它已落到地面，我不知道其去向;
For so swiftly it flew, the sight 因它飛得如此地快速
Could not follow it in its flight. 視力無法跟得上它的飛馳。
I breathed a song into the air, 我向空中輕歌一曲，
It fell to earth, I knew not where; 它已落地而停，我不知其去向;
For who has sight so keen and strong, 誰有這么敏銳的視力，
That it can follow the flight of song? 能跟得上歌聲的飛馳?
Long, long afterward, in an oak 很久，很久以后，在一棵橡樹上，
I found the arrow still unbroke; 我發現它依然完好無損;
And the song, from beginning to end, 而這首歌，從頭到尾，
I found again in the heart of a friend. 我發現又深印在一位友人的心上。
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初一經典英語詩歌篇
1
你的心事我永遠不懂
When a guy is quiet, he's listening to you.
當男人安靜的時候，他在認真聽你說話。
When a girl is quiet, millions of things are running in her mind.
當女人安靜的時候，會有無數個念頭在她腦中閃過。
When a guy stares at you, he thinks you are the most beautiful thing in the world.
當男人盯著你看時，他認為你是世界上最美的。
When a girl stares at you, she's wondering why you are lying.
當女人盯著你看時，她在想你為什么要騙她。
When you are laying your head on a guy's chest, he has the world.
當你把頭靠在男人的胸膛上時，他就擁有了全世界。
When a girl lays on your chest , she is wishing for you to be hers forever.
當女人把頭靠在你的胸膛上時，她希望你能永遠屬于她。
When a guy calls you everyday, he is in love.
當男人每天都給你打電話時，他愛上你了。
When a girl calls you everyday, she is seeking for your attention.
當女人每天都給你打電話時，她在尋求你的注意。
When a guy says i miss you, he misses you more than you could have missed him.
當男人說我想你時，他想你比你想他要多。
When a girl syas i miss you, no one in this world can miss you more than that.
當女人說我想你時，在這世上沒有人比她更想你了。
When a guy is in love and says i love you, he means it.
當男人墜入愛河說我愛你時，他是真的愛你。
When a girl is in love and says i love you, she means it.
當女人墜入愛河說我愛你時，她是真的愛你。
初一經典英語詩歌篇
2 The Snow Man(雪人)
One must have a mind of winter
To regard the frost and the boughs
Of the pine-trees crusted with snow;
必有冰心，以察寒霜。
松枝負雪，臃臃其上。
And have been cold a long time
To behold the junipers shagged with ice,
The spruces rough in the distant glitter
必經九寒，以視冰柏。
遠杉映日，爍爍冷光。
Of the January sun; and not to think
Of any misery in the sound of the wind,
In the sound of a few leaves,
于茲元月，盡失余殤。
風息翏翏，寒葉飄響。
Which is the sound of the land
Full of the same wind
That is blowing in the same bare place
斯為天籟，緒風充蕩。
大塊噫氣，竅穴和唱。
For the listener, who listens in the snow,
And, nothing himself, beholds
Nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.
斯為天籟，緒風充蕩。
大塊噫氣，竅穴和唱。
初一經典英語詩歌篇3
Auld Lang Syne(昔日時光)
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and old lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.And surely you’ll buy your pint cup!
and surely I’ll buy mine!
And we'll take a cup o’kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
We two have run about the slopes,
and picked the daisies fine;
But we’ve wandered many a weary foot,
since auld lang syne.
We two have paddled in the stream,
from morning sun till dine;
But seas between us broad have roared,
since auld lang syne.
And there’s a hand my trusty friend!
And give us a hand o’ thine!
And we’ll take a right good-will draught,
for auld lang syne.
中文翻譯
心中能不懷想
舊日朋友豈能相忘
友誼地久天長
我們曾經終日游蕩
在故鄉的青山上
我們也曾歷盡苦辛
到處奔波流浪
我們也曾終日消遙
蕩槳在碧波上
但如今卻勞燕分飛
遠隔大海重洋
我們往日情意相投
讓我們緊握手
我們來舉杯暢飲
友誼地久天長
友誼萬歲
友誼萬歲
舉杯痛飲
同聲歌頌友誼地久天長
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英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(14)
泰戈爾經典英語詩歌:當時光已逝
When Day Is Done
當時光已逝
If the day is done ,
假如時光已逝，
If birds sing no more .
鳥兒不再歌唱，
If the wind has fiagged tired ,
風兒也吹倦了，
Then draw the veil of darkness thick upon me ,
那就用黑暗的厚幕把我蓋上，
Even as thou hast wrapt the earth with The coverlet of sleep and tenderly closed ,
如同黃昏時節你用睡眠的衾被裹住大地，
The petals of the drooping lotus at dusk.
又輕輕合上睡蓮的花瓣。
From the traverer,
路途未完，行囊已空,
Whose sack of provisions is empty before the voyage is ended ,
衣裳破裂污損，人已精疲力竭。
Whose garment is torn and dust-laden ,
你驅散了旅客的羞愧和困窘，
Whose strength is exhausted,remove shame and poverty ,
使他在你仁慈的夜幕下，
And renew his life like a flower under
如花朵般煥發生機。
The cover of thy kindly night .
在你慈愛的夜幕下蘇醒。
I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.
我不屬于你，也沒有沉迷于你，
沒有，盡管我是如此希冀
像正午的蠟燭融化，
像雪花融匯在大海里。
You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.
你愛我，我也知道
你依然是一個精靈，聰明又美麗。
可我就是我，渴望著
像光一樣迷失在光里。
Oh plunge me deep in love—put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.
啊，將我深深地拋進愛里吧，
滅掉我的心智，讓我耳聾眼迷，
卷入你愛的暴風雨，
做狂風中的纖燭一支。
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(15)
【1】Rain雨
Rain is falling all around, 雨兒在到處降落，
It falls on field and tree, 它落在田野和樹梢，
It rains on the umbrella here, 它落在這邊的雨傘上，
And on the ships at sea. 又落在航行海上的船只。
by R. L. Stevenson, 1850-1894
【2】What Does The Bee Do?
What does the bee do? 蜜蜂做些什么?
Bring home honey. 把蜂蜜帶回家。
And what does Father do? 父親做些什么?
Bring home money. 把錢帶回家。
And what does Mother do? 母親做些什么?
Lay out the money. 把錢用光。
And what does baby do?嬰兒做些什么?
Eat up the honey. 把蜜吃光。
by C. G. Rossetti, 1830-1894
【3】O Sailor, Come Ashore啊!水手，上岸吧
(Part I)
O sailor, come ashore 啊!水手，上岸吧
What have you brought for me? 你給我帶來什么?
Red coral , white coral, 海里的珊瑚，
Coral from the sea. 紅的，白的。
(Part II)
I did not dig it from the ground 它不是我從地下挖的，
Nor pluck it from a tree; 也不是從樹上摘的;
Feeble insects made it 它是暴風雨的海裹
In the stormy sea. 弱小昆蟲做成的。
by C. G. Rossetti
【4】THE WIND風
(Part I)
Who has seen the wind? 誰曾見過風的面貌?
Neither I nor you; 誰也沒見過，不論你或我;
But when the leaves hang trembling, 但在樹葉震動之際，
The wind is passing through. 風正從那里吹過。
(Part II)
Who has seen the wind? 誰曾見過風的面孔?
Neither you nor I; 誰也沒見過，不論你或我;
But when the trees bow down their heads, 但在樹梢低垂之際，
The wind is passing by. 風正從那里經過。
～by C. G. Rossetti
另一首詩人的風之歌
O wind , why do you never rest, 風啊!為何你永不休止
Wandering, whistling to and fro, 來來回回的漂泊，呼嘯
Bring rain out of the west, 從西方帶來了雨
From the dim north bringing snow? 從蒙眬的北方帶來了雪。
【5】THE CUCKOO布谷鳥
In April, 四月里，
Come he will, 它就來了，
In May, 五月里，
Sing all day, 整天吟唱多逍遙，
In June, 六月里，
Change his tune, 它在改變曲調，
In July, 七月里，
Prepare to fly, 準備飛翔，
In August, 八月里，
Go he must! 它就得離去了!
～by Mother Goose"s Nursery Rhyme
【6】COLORS顏色
What is pink? A rose is pink 什么是粉紅色?
By the fountain"s brink. 噴泉邊的玫瑰就是粉紅色。
What is red? A poppy"s red 什么是艷紅色?
In its barley bed. 在大麥床里的罌粟花就是艷紅色。
What is blue? The sky is blue 什么是蔚藍色?天空就是蔚藍色，
Where the clouds float thro". 云朵飄過其間。
What is white? A swan is white 什么是白色?
Sailing in the light. 陽光下嬉水的天鵝就是白色。
What is yellow? Pears are yellow, 什么是黃色?梨兒就是黃色，
Rich and ripe and mellow. 熟透且多汁。
What is green? The grass is green, 什么是綠色?草就是綠色，
With small flowers between. 小花摻雜其間。
What is violet? Clouds are violet 什么是紫色?夏日夕陽里的
In the summer twilight. 彩霞就是紫色。
What is orange? Why, an orange, 什么是橘色?當然啦!
Just an orange! 橘子就是橘色。
by C. G. Rossetti
【7】A House Of Cards 紙牌堆成的房子
(1)
A house of cards 紙牌堆成的房子
Is neat and small; 潔凈及小巧
Shake the table, 搖搖桌子
It must fall. 它一定會倒。
(2)
Find the court cards 找出繪有人像的紙牌
One by one; 一張一張地豎起
Raise it, roof it,---- 再加上頂蓋
Now it"s done;---- 現在房子已經蓋好
Shake the table! 搖搖桌子
That"s the fun. 那就是它的樂趣。
by C. G. Rossetti
【8】What Does Little Birdie Say?
(1)
What does little birdie say, 小鳥說些什么呢?
In her nest at peep of day? 在這黎明初曉的小巢中?
Let me fly, says little birdie, 小鳥說，讓我飛，
Mother, let me fly away, 媽媽，讓我飛走吧。
Birdie, rest a little longer, 寶貝，稍留久一會兒，
Till the little wings are stronger. 等到那對小翅膀再長硬些兒。
So she rests a little longer, 因此它又多留了一會兒，
Then she flies away. 然而它還是飛走了。
(2)
What does little baby say, 嬰兒說些什么，
In her bed at peep of day? 在破曉時分的床上?
Baby says, like little birdie, 嬰兒像小鳥那樣說，
Let me rise and fly away. 讓我起來飛走吧。
Baby, sleep a little longer, 乖乖，稍微多睡一會兒，
Till the little limbs are stronger. 等你的四肢再長硬點兒。
If she sleeps a little longer, 如果她再多睡一會兒，
Baby too shall fly away. 嬰兒必然也會像鳥兒一樣地飛走。
by Alfred Tennyson, 1809-1892
【9】The Star 星星
(1)
Twinkle, twinkle, little star! 閃耀，閃耀，小星星!
How I wonder what you are, 我想知道你身形，
Up above the world so high, 高高掛在天空中，
Like a diamond in the sky. 就像天上的鉆石。
(2)
When the blazing sun is gone, 燦爛太陽已西沉，
When he nothing shines upon, 它已不再照萬物，
Then you show your little light, 你就顯露些微光，
Twinkle, twinkle all the night. 整個晚上眨眼睛。
(3)
The dark blue sky you keep 留戀漆黑的天空
And often thro" my curtains peep, 穿過窗簾向我望，
For you never shut your eye 永不閉上你眼睛
Till the sun is in the sky. 直到太陽又現形。
(4)
"Tis your bright and tiny spark 你這微亮的火星，
Lights the traveler in the dark; 黑夜照耀著游人，
Though I know not what you are 雖我不知你身形，
Twinkle, twinkle, little star! 閃耀，閃耀，小星星!
by Jane Taylor, 1783-1824
【10】At The Seaside 海邊
(1)
When I was down beside the sea 當我到海邊時
A wooden spade they gave to me 他們給了我一把木鏟
To dig the sandy shore. 好去挖掘沙灘。
(2)
The holes were empty like a cup 挖成像杯狀般的空洞
In every hole the sea camp up, 讓每個洞中的海水涌現
Till it could come no more. 直到它不能再涌現。
by R. L. Stevenson
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1 Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?By William Shakespeare
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date;
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm"d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm"d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:
???So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
???So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
2 To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time——BY?ROBERT HERRICK
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may,?
Old Time is still a-flying;?
And this same flower that smiles today?
Tomorrow will be dying.?
The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,?
The higher he’s a-getting,?
The sooner will his race be run,?
And nearer he’s to setting.?
That age is best which is the first,?
When youth and blood are warmer;?
But being spent, the worse, and worst?
Times still succeed the former.?
Then be not coy, but use your time,?
And while ye may, go marry;?
For having lost but once your prime,?
You may forever tarry.
3 To Lucasta, Going to the WarsBY?RICHARD LOVELACE
Tell me not (Sweet) I am unkind,?
?????????That from the nunnery?
Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind?
?????????To war and arms I fly.?
True, a new mistress now I chase,?
?????????The first foe in the field;?
And with a stronger faith embrace?
?????????A sword, a horse, a shield.?
Yet this inconstancy is such?
?????????As you too shall adore;?
I could not love thee (Dear) so much,?
?????????Lov’d I not Honour more.
4 The Tiger —— By? William BlakeTIGER, tiger, burning bright?
In the forests of the night,?
What immortal hand or eye?
Could frame thy fearful symmetry??
In what distant deeps or skies?
Burnt the fire of thine eyes??
On what wings dare he aspire??
What the hand dare seize the fire??
And what shoulder and what art?
Could twist the sinews of thy heart??
And when thy heart began to beat,?
What dread hand and what dread feet??
What the hammer? what the chain??
In what furnace was thy brain??
What the anvil? What dread grasp?
Dare its deadly terrors clasp??
When the stars threw down their spears,?
And water"d heaven with their tears,?
Did He smile His work to see??
Did He who made the lamb make thee??
Tiger, tiger, burning bright?
In the forests of the night,?
What immortal hand or eye?
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry??
5 Love’s Secret
——By William Blake
Never seek to tell thy love,
Love that never told can be;
For the gentle wind does move
Silently, invisibly.
I told my love, I told my love,
I told her all my heart;
Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears,
Ah! she did depart!
Soon as she was gone from me,
A traveler came by,
Silently, invisibly
He took her with a sigh.
6 A Red Red Rose
BY?ROBERT BURNS
O my Luve is like a red, red rose?
???That’s newly sprung in June;?
O my Luve is like the melody?
???That’s sweetly played in tune.?
So fair art thou, my bonnie lass,?
???So deep in luve am I;?
And I will luve thee still, my dear,?
???Till a’ the seas gang dry.?
Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,?
???And the rocks melt wi’ the sun;?
I will love thee still, my dear,?
???While the sands o’ life shall run.?
And fare thee weel, my only luve!?
???And fare thee weel awhile!?
And I will come again, my luve,?
???Though it were ten thousand mile.
7 My Heart’s in the Highlands
? ——by Robert Burns
My heart"s in the highlands, my heart is not here;
My heart"s in the highlands a-chasing the deer;
Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe,
My heart"s in the highlands wherever I go.
?Farewell to the highlands, farewell to the North,
The birth-place of valor, the country of worth;
Wherever I wander, wherever I rove,
The hills of the highlands for ever I love.
?Farewell to the mountains high cover"d with snow;
Farewell to the straths and green valleys below;
Farewell to the forests and wild-hanging woods;
Farewell to the torrents and loud-pouring floods.
?My heart"s in the highlands, my heart is not here;
My heart"s in the highlands a-chasing the deer;
Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe,
My heart"s in the highlands, wherever I go.
8 The Daffodils
——William Wordsworth
I wander’d lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host , of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the Milky way,
They stretch’d in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay
In such a jocund company!
E gaze –and gazed –but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie?
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash?upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
9 I Travelled Among Unknown Men
BY?WILLIAM WORDSWORTH
I travelled among unknown men,?
In lands beyond the sea;?
Nor, England! did I know till then?
What love I bore to thee.?
"Tis past, that melancholy dream!?
Nor will I quit thy shore?
A second time; for still I seem?
To love thee more and more.?
Among thy mountains did I feel?
The joy of my desire;?
And she I cherished turned her wheel?
Beside an English fire.?
Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed,?
The bowers where Lucy played;?
And thine too is the last green field?
That Lucy"s eyes surveyed.?
10 Jenny Kissed Me
BY?LEIGH HUNT
Jenny kiss’d me when we met,?
Jumping from the chair she sat in;?
Time, you thief, who love to get?
Sweets into your list, put that in!?
Say I’m weary, say I’m sad,?
Say that health and wealth have miss’d me,?
Say I’m growing old, but add,?
Jenny kiss’d me.?
11 She Walks in BeautyBY?LORD BYRON (GEORGE GORDON)
She walks in beauty, like the night?
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;?
And all that’s best of dark and bright?
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;?
Thus mellowed to that tender light?
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.?
One shade the more, one ray the less,?
Had half impaired the nameless grace?
Which waves in every raven tress,?
Or softly lightens o’er her face;?
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,?
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.?
And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,?
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,?
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,?
But tell of days in goodness spent,?
A mind at peace with all below,?
A heart whose love is innocent!
12 When We Two Parted? —— George Gordon Byron?
When we two parted?
In silence and tears,?
Half broken-hearted?
To sever for years,?
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,?
Colder thy kiss;?
Truly that hour foretold?
Sorrow to this!?
The dew of the morning?
Sunk chill on my brow-?
It felt like the warning?
Of what I feel now.?
Thy vows are all broken,?
And light is thy fame:?
I hear thy name spoken,?
And share in its shame.?
They name thee before me,?
A knell to mine ear;?
A shudder comes o’er me-?
Why wert thou so dear??
They know not I knew thee?
Who knew thee too well:?
long, long shall I rue thee,?
Too deeply to tell.?
In secret we met-?
In silence I grieve,?
That thy heart could forget,?
Thy spirit deceive.?
If I should meet thee?
After ling year,?
How should I greet thee??
With silence and tears.?
13 To
——Percy·Bysshe·Shelley
One word is too often profaned
?? ???For me to profane it,
One feeling too falsely distain"d
??????For thee to distain it;
One hope is too like despair
??????For prudence to smother,
And pity from thee more dear
??????Than that from another.
I can not give what men call love:
???? But wilt thou accept not
The worship the heart lifts above
????And the heavens reject not,
And the desire of the moth for the star,
????Of the nigth for the morrow
The devotion to something afar
?? From the sphere of our sorrow.
14 Love’s Philosophy
——Percy·Bysshe·Shelley
The Fountains mingle with the river
And the rivers with the ocean,
The winds of heaven mix for ever
With a sweet emotion
Nothing in the world is single
All things by a law devine
In one another’s being mingle —
Why not I with thine?
See the mountains kiss high heave
And the waves clasp one another
No sister-flower would be forgive
If it disdain’d its brother
And the sunlight clasps the earth,
And the moonbeams kiss the sea -
What are all these kissings worth,
If thou kiss not me?
15 Music, when soft voices die
——Percy Bysshe Shelley
Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory,
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heaped for the beloved"s bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
16 London
——by William Blake
I wandered through each chartered street,
Near where the chartered Thames does flow,
A mark in every face I meet,
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.
In every cry of every man,
In every infant"s cry of fear,
In every voice, in every ban,
The mind-forged manacles I hear:
How the chimney-sweeper"s cry
Every blackening church appals,
And the hapless soldier"s sigh
Runs in blood down palace-walls.
But most, through midnight streets I hear
How the youthful harlot"s curse
Blasts the new-born infant"s tear,
And blights with plagues the marriage-hearse.
?
BY?WILLIAM BLAKE
A little black thing among the snow,?
Crying "weep! "weep!" in notes of woe!?
"Where are thy father and mother? say?"?
"They are both gone up to the church to pray.?
Because I was happy upon the heath,?
And smil"d among the winter"s snow,?
They clothed me in the clothes of death,?
And taught me to sing the notes of woe.?
And because I am happy and dance and sing,?
They think they have done me no injury,?
And are gone to praise God and his Priest and King,?
Who make up a heaven of our misery."?
18 She Dwelt among Untrodden Ways
Willian Wordsworth
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A Maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:
A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye!
─Fair as a star, when only one
Is shining in the sky.
She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave, and ,oh,
The difference to me!
19 Composed upon Westminster Bridge
——by William Wordsworth
Earth has not anything to show more fair:?
Dull would he be of soul who could pass by?
A sight so touching in its majesty:
This City now doth, like a garment, wear?
The beauty of the morning; silent, bare,?
Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie?
Open unto the fields, and to the sky;?
All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Never did sun more beautifully steep?
In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill;?
Ne"er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!
The river glideth at his own sweet will:?
Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;?
And all that mighty heart is lying still!
20 The Solitary Reaper
--William Wordsworth
Behold her, single in the field，
Yon solitary Highland Lass!
Reaping and singing by herself；
Stop here or gently pass!
Alone she cuts and binds the grain，
And sings a melancholy strain；
O Listen! for the Vale profound
ls overflowing with the sound.
No Nightingale did ever chant
More welcome notes to weary bands
Of travellers in some shady haunt
Among Arabian sands;
A voice so thrilling ne"er was heard
In spring-time from the cuckoo-bird，
Breaking the silence of the seas
Among the farthest Hebrides.
Will no one tell me what she sings?—
Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow
For old, unhappy, far-off things，
And battles long ago；
Or is it some more humble lay，
Familiar matter of to-day?
Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain，
That has been, and may be again?
What"er the theme, the maiden sang
As if her song could have no ending；
I saw her singing at her work，
And o"er the sickle bending；
I listen "d, motionless and still，
And as I mounted up the hill,
The music in my heart l bore,
Long after it was heard no more.
21 Ozymandias
——Percy Bysshe Shelley
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
“My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
22 Break, Break, Break （悼念亡友Hallam）
——by Alfred Tennyson
Break, Break, Break,
On thy cold grey stones, O Sea!
And I would that my tongue could utter
The thoughts that arise in me.
O well for the fisherman"s boy
That he shouts with his sister at play!
O well for the sailor lad
That he sings in boat on the bay!
And the stately ships go on
To their haven under the hill.
But O for the touch of a vanished hand,
And the sound of a voice that is still !
Break, Break, Break,
At the foot of thy crags, O Sea !
But the tender grace of a day that is dead
Will never come back to me.
23 Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening
——By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
24 Meeting at Night
——BY ROBERT BROWNING
The grey sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i" the slushy sand.
Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, thro" its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!
25 Parting at Morning——BY?ROBERT BROWNING
Round the cape of a sudden came the sea,?
And the sun looked over the mountain"s rim:?
And straight was a path of gold for him,?
And the need of a world of men for me.?
26 The Lake Isle of Innisfree——BY?WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey-bee,
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
There midnight’s all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
And evening full of the linnet’s wings.
I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.
27 When You Are Old?——BY?WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
28 On the Grasshopper and Cricket——BY?JOHN KEATS
The Poetry of earth is never dead:?? ?
? When all the birds are faint with the hot sun,?? ?
? And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run?? ?
From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead;?? ?
That is the Grasshopper’s—he takes the lead?? ????
? In summer luxury,—he has never done?? ?
? With his delights; for when tired out with fun?? ?
He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.?? ?
The poetry of earth is ceasing never:?? ?
? On a lone winter evening, when the frost?? ???
??? Has wrought a silence, from the stove there shrills?? ?
The Cricket’s song, in warmth increasing ever,?? ?
? And seems to one in drowsiness half lost,?? ?
??? The Grasshopper’s among some grassy hills.
29 Fog
By Carl Sandburg
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
30 Oread
——BY?Hilda Doolittle?
Whirl up, sea—?
whirl your pointed pines,?
splash your great pines?
on our rocks,?
hurl your green over us,?
cover us with your pools of fir.?
31 Song to Celia
--By Ben Johnson
Drink to me only with thine eyes,?
?????????And I will pledge with mine;?
Or leave a kiss but in the cup,?
?????????And I’ll not look for wine.?
The thirst that from the soul doth rise?
?????????Doth ask a drink divine;?
But might I of Jove’s nectar sup,?
?????????I would not change for thine.?
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,?
?????????Not so much honouring thee?
As giving it a hope, that there?
?????????It could not withered be.?
But thou thereon didst only breathe,?
?????????And sent’st it back to me;?
Since when it grows, and smells, I swear,?
?????????Not of itself, but thee.
32 Cherry-Ripe
——BY?THOMAS CAMPION
There is a garden in her face?
???Where roses and white lilies blow;?
A heavenly paradise is that place,?
???Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow:?
??????There cherries grow which none may buy?
??????Till “Cherry-ripe” themselves do cry.?
Those cherries fairly do enclose?
???Of orient pearl a double row,?
Which when her lovely laughter shows,?
???They look like rose-buds filled with snow;?
??????Yet them no peer nor prince can buy?
??????Till “Cherry-ripe” themselves do cry.?
Her eyes like angels watch them still;?
???Her brows like bended bows do stand,?
Threat"ning with piercing frowns to kill?
???All that attempt with eye or hand?
??????Those sacred cherries to come nigh,?
??????Till “Cherry-ripe” themselves do cry.
33 VirtueBY?GEORGE HERBERT
Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright,?
The bridal of the earth and sky;?
The dew shall weep thy fall to-night,?
For thou must die.?
Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave?
Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye;?
Thy root is ever in its grave,?
And thou must die.?
Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses,?
A box where sweets compacted lie;?
My music shows ye have your closes,?
And all must die.?
Only a sweet and virtuous soul,?
Like season"d timber, never gives;?
But though the whole world turn to coal,?
Then chiefly lives.?
34 To Helen
? ——?by Edgar Allan Poe
Helen，thy beauty is to me?
? Like those Nicèan barks of yore?
That gently, o"er a perfumed sea,?
? The weary way-worn wanderer bore?
? To his own native shore.?
??
On desperate seas long wont to roam,?
? Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,?
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home?
? To the glory that was Greece,?
And the grandeur that was Rome.?
??
Lo, in yon brilliant window-niche?
? How statue-like I see thee stand,?
? The agate lamp within thy hand,?
Ah! Psyche, from the regions which?
? Are holy land!?
BY?WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruin"d choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
In me thou see"st the twilight of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death"s second self, that seals up all in rest.
In me thou see"st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,
As the death-bed whereon it must expire,
Consum"d with that which it was nourish"d by.
This thou perceiv"st, which makes thy love more strong,
To love that well which thou must leave ere long.
36 Spring
By Thomas Nashe
Spring, the sweet spring, is the year"s pleasant king;
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold does not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a sunning sit,
In every street these tunes our ears do greet,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Spring! the sweet Spring!
37 O Captain! My Captain!
BY?WALT WHITMAN
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
???????????????????????? But O heart! heart! heart!
??????????????????????????? O the bleeding drops of red,
?????????????????????????????? Where on the deck my Captain lies,
????????????????????????????????? Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
???????????????????????? Here Captain! dear father!
??????????????????????????? This arm beneath your head!
?????????????????????????????? It is some dream that on the deck,
?????????????????????????????????You’ve fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
???????????????????????? Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
??????????????????????????? But I with mournful tread,
?????????????????????????????? Walk the deck my Captain lies,
????????????????????????????????? Fallen cold and dead.
38 Richard CoryBY?EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON
Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
"Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked.
And he was rich—yes, richer than a king—
And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine, we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head.
39 The Tide Rises, The Tide Falls
BY?HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW
The tide rises, the tide falls,?
The twilight darkens, the curlew calls;?
Along the sea-sands damp and brown?
The traveller hastens toward the town,?
??????And the tide rises, the tide falls.?
Darkness settles on roofs and walls,?
But the sea, the sea in the darkness calls;?
The little waves, with their soft, white hands,?
Efface the footprints in the sands,?
??????And the tide rises, the tide falls.?
The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls?
Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls;?
The day returns, but nevermore?
Returns the traveller to the shore,?
??????And the tide rises, the tide falls.?
40 To Blossoms ——By?Robert HerrickFAIR pledges of a fruitful tree,?
?????????Why do ye fall so fast??
?????????Your date is not so past?
But you may stay yet here awhile?
?????????To blush and gently smile,?
?????????And go at last.?
What! were ye born to be?
?????????An hour or half"s delight,?
?????????And so to bid good night??
"Twas pity Nature brought you forth?
?????????Merely to show your worth?
?????????And lose you quite.?
But you are lovely leaves, where we?
?????????May read how soon things have?
?????????Their end, though ne"er so brave:?
And after they have shown their pride?
?????????Like you awhile, they glide?
?????????Into the grave.?
41 To Althea, from Prison
——Richard Lovelace
When Love with unconfinéd wings
Hovers within my gates,
And my divine Althea brings
To whisper at the grates;
When I lie tangled in her hair
And fettered to her eye,
The birds that wanton in the air
Know no such liberty.
When flowing cups run swiftly round,
With no allaying Thames,
Our careless heads with roses bound,
Our hearts with loyal flames;
When thirsty grief in wine we steep,
When healths and draughts go free,
Fishes, that tipple in the deep,
Know no such liberty.
When, like committed linnets, I
With shriller throat shall sing
The sweetness, mercy, majesty,
And glories of my King;
When I shall voice aloud how good
He is, how great should be,
Enlargéd winds, that curl the flood,
Know no such liberty.
Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage;
Minds innocent and quiet take
That for a hermitage.
If I have freedom in my love,
And in my soul am free,
Angels alone, that soar above,
Enjoy such liberty.
42 Sea FeverBY?JOHN MASEFIELD
I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
?
I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
?
I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.
43 The Noble Nature
——Ben Johnson
It is not growing like a tree
In bulk, doth make Man better be;
Or standing long an oak, three hundred year,
To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere:
A lily of a day?
Is fairer far in May,
Although it fall and die that night;
It was the plant and flower of Light.
In small proportions we just beauties see;
And in short measures life may perfect be.? ?
44 After DeathBY?CHRISTINA ROSSETTI
The curtains were half drawn, the floor was swept?
And strewn with rushes, rosemary and may?
Lay thick upon the bed on which I lay,?
Where through the lattice ivy-shadows crept.?
He leaned above me, thinking that I slept?
And could not hear him; but I heard him say,?
‘Poor child, poor child’: and as he turned away?
Came a deep silence, and I knew he wept.?
He did not touch the shroud, or raise the fold?
That hid my face, or take my hand in his,?
Or ruffle the smooth pillows for my head:?
He did not love me living; but once dead?
He pitied me; and very sweet it is?
To know he still is warm though I am cold.?
45 With Rue My Heart is Laden
--A.E.Houseman
With rue my heart is laden
For golden friends I had,
For many a rose-lipt maiden
And many a lightfoot lad.
By brooks too broad for leaping
The lightfoot boys are laid;
The rose-lipt girls are sleeping
In fields where roses fade.
46 The Arrow and the SongBY?HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW
I shot an arrow into the air,?
It fell to earth, I knew not where;?
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight?
Could not follow it in its flight.?
I breathed a song into the air,?
It fell to earth, I knew not where;?
For who has sight so keen and strong,?
That it can follow the flight of song??
Long, long afterward, in an oak?
I found the arrow, still unbroke;?
And the song, from beginning to end,?
I found again in the heart of a friend.?
47 A Psalm of Life —— by Longfellow
Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,?
???And things are not what they seem.?
Life is real! Life is earnest!?
???And the grave is not its goal;?
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,?
???Was not spoken of the soul.?
Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,?
???Is our destined end or way;?
But to act, that each to-morrow?
???Find us farther than to-day.?
Art is long, and Time is fleeting,?
???And our hearts, though stout and brave,?
Still, like muffled drums, are beating?
???Funeral marches to the grave.?
In the world’s broad field of battle,?
???In the bivouac of Life,?
Be not like dumb, driven cattle!?
???Be a hero in the strife!?
Trust no Future, howe’er pleasant!?
???Let the dead Past bury its dead!?
Act,— act in the living Present!?
???Heart within, and God o’erhead!?
Lives of great men all remind us?
???We can make our lives sublime,?
And, departing, leave behind us?
???Footprints on the sands of time;?
Footprints, that perhaps another,?
???Sailing o’er life’s solemn main,?
A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,?
???Seeing, shall take heart again.?
Let us, then, be up and doing,?
???With a heart for any fate;?
Still achieving, still pursuing,?
???Learn to labor and to wait.
48 The Road Not Taken
BY ROBERT FROST
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
49 Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night
By Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage,rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
50 A Birthday
BY CHRISTINA ROSSETTI
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a water"d shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tree
Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit;
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea;
My heart is gladder than all these
Because my love is come to me.
Raise me a dais of silk and down;
Hang it with vair and purple dyes;
Carve it in doves and pomegranates,
And peacocks with a hundred eyes;
Work it in gold and silver grapes,
In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lys;
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.
51 On His Blindness
John Milton, 1608 -1674
When I consider how my light is spent,
Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide,
And that one talent which is death to hide
Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent
To serve there with my Maker, and present
My true account, lest He returning chide,
"Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?"
I fondly ask; But Patience, to prevent
That murmur, soon replies "God doth not need
Either man"s work or his own gifts. Who best
Bear His mild yoke, they serve Him best. His state
Is kingly: thousands at His bidding speed
And post o"er land and ocean without rest;
They also serve who only stand and wait."
52 The Eagle
By Alfred Tennyson
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring"d with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
53 Song
By Christina Rossetti
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain;
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.
54 The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
BY CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE
Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove,
That Valleys, groves, hills, and fields,
Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
And we will sit upon the Rocks,
Seeing the Shepherds feed their flocks,
By shallow Rivers to whose falls
Melodious birds sing Madrigals.
And I will make thee beds of Roses
And a thousand fragrant posies,
A cap of flowers, and a kirtle
Embroidered all with leaves of Myrtle;
A gown made of the finest wool
Which from our pretty Lambs we pull;
Fair lined slippers for the cold,
With buckles of the purest gold;
A belt of straw and Ivy buds,
With Coral clasps and Amber studs:
And if these pleasures may thee move,
Come live with me, and be my love.
The Shepherds’ Swains shall dance and sing
For thy delight each May-morning:
If these delights thy mind may move,
Then live with me, and be my love.
55 The Wild Honey Suckle
by Philip Freneau
Fair flower, that dost so comely grow,
Hid in this silent,dull retreat,
Untouched thy honeyed blossoms blow,
Unseen thy little branches greet:
No roving foot shall crush thee here,
No busy hand provoke a tear.
By Nature"s self in white arrayed,
She bade thee shun the vulger eye,
And planted here the guardian shade,
And sent soft waters murmuring by;
Thus quietly thy summer goes,
Thy days declining to repose.
Smit with those chams,that must decay,
I grieve to see your future doom;
They died--nor were those flowers more gay,
The flowers that did in Eden bloom;
Unpitying frosts,and Autumn"s power
Shall leave no vestige of this flower.
From morning suns and evening dews
At first thy little being came:
If nothing once,you nothing lose,
For when you die you are the same;
The space between,is but an hour,
The frail duration of flower.
56 The Red Wheelbarrow
BY WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
Chickens
57 Silver ? -?Walter?de?la?Mare
Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
Couched in his kennel, like a log,
With paws of silver sleeps the dog;
From their shadowy cote the white breasts peep
Of doves in silver feathered sleep
A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
With silver claws, and silver eye;
And moveless fish in the water gleam,
By silver reeds in a silver stream.
58 So We"ll Go No More a Roving
BY LORD BYRON (GEORGE GORDON)
So, we"ll go no more a roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.
For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have rest.
Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we"ll go no more a roving
By the light of the moon.
59 Crossing the Bar
BY ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For tho" from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar.
60 The Miller"s Daughter
BY ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON
It is the miller’s daughter,
And she is grown so dear, so dear,
That I would be the jewel
That trembles at her ear:
For hid in ringlets day and night,
I’d touch her neck so warm and white.
And I would be the girdle
About her dainty, dainty waist,
And her heart would beat against me,
In sorrow and in rest:
And I should know if it beat right,
I’d clasp it round so close and tight.
And I would be the necklace,
And all day long to fall and rise
Upon her balmy bosom,
With her laughter or her sighs:
And I would lie so light, so light,
I scarce should be unclasped at night.
61 Past and Present Written by Thomas Hood
I remember,I remember,
The house where I was born,
The little window where the sun
Came peeping in at morn;
He never came a wink too soon,
Nor brought too long a day,
But now,I often wish the night
Had borne my breath away!
I remember,I remember,
The roses,red and white,
The violets,and the lily-cups,
Those flowers made of light!
The lilacs where the robin built,
And where my brother set
The laburnum on his birthday,--
The tree is living yet!
I remember,I remember,
Where I was used to swing,
And thought the air must rush as fresh
To swallows on the wing;
My spirit flew in feathers then,
That is so heavy now,
And summer pools could hardly cool
The fever on my brow.
I remember,I remember,
The fir trees dark and high;
I used to think their slender tops
Were close against the sky:
It was a childish ignorance,
But now "tis little joy
To know I"m farther off from heaven
Than when I was boy.
62 Loveliest of Trees
A. E. Housman - 1859-1936
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now
Is hung with bloom along the bough,
And stands about the woodland ride
Wearing white for Eastertide.
Now, of my threescore years and ten,
Twenty will not come again,
And take from seventy springs a score,
It only leaves me fifty more.
And since to look at things in bloom
Fifty springs are little room,
About the woodlands I will go
To see the cherry hung with snow.
63 A Widow Bird Sate Mourning
BY?PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY
A widow bird sate mourning for her Love?
Upon a wintry bough;?
The frozen wind crept on above,?
The freezing stream below.?
There was no leaf upon the forest bare,?
No flower upon the ground,?
And little motion in the air?
Except the mill-wheel"s sound.?
64 Still to Be Neat
BY BEN JONSON
Still to be neat, still to be drest,
As you were going to a feast;
Still to be powder"d, still perfum"d:
Lady, it is to be presum"d,
Though art"s hid causes are not found,
All is not sweet, all is not sound.
Give me a look, give me a face,
That make simplicity a grace;
Robes loosely flowing, hair as free:
Such sweet neglect more taketh me
Than all th"adulteries of art.
They strike mine eyes, but not my heart
65 Song
—By John Donne
Go and catch a falling star,
Get with child a mandrake root,
Tell me where all past years are,
Or who cleft the Devil"s foot,
Teach me to hear mermaids singing,
Or to keep off envy"s stinging,
And find
What wind
Serves to advance an honest mind.
If thou be"st born to strange sights,
Things invisible to see,
Ride ten thousand days and nights,
Till age snow white hairs on thee,
Thou, when thou return"st, wilt tell me
All strange wonders that befell thee,
And swear
Nowhere
Lives a woman true, and fair.
If thou find"st one, let me know,
Such a pilgrimage were sweet;
Yet do not, I would not go,
Though at next door we might meet;
Though she were true when you met her,
And last till you write your letter,
Yet she
Will be
False, ere I come, to two or three.
66 The World is Too Much with US
BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH
The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;—
Little we see in Nature that is ours;
We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon;
The winds that will be howling at all hours,
And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers;
For this, for everything, we are out of tune;
It moves us not. Great God! I’d rather be
A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn;
So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,
Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;
Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea;
Or hear old Triton blow his wreathèd horn.
67 The Wild Swans at Coole BY?WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS
The trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky;
Upon the brimming water among the stones
Are nine-and-fifty swans.
The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.
I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All"s changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.
But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake"s edge or pool
Delight men"s eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?
68 The Quiet Life
By John Morris
Tired of hanging
Around in himself,
He went out
Into other people.
At length familiar and
Occupying a place in their places
Like the park one cuts through
On the way to work,
He was the sign
Awaiting the painter
That all day for weeks
Does not say Buy or Enter.
All night he is the tree
That falls and falls
In the famous dark
And philosophical forest.
69 On First Looking into Chapman’s Homer
BY?JOHN KEATS
Much have I travell"d in the realms of gold,?
And many goodly states and kingdoms seen;?
Round many western islands have I been?
Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold.?
Oft of one wide expanse had I been told?
That deep-brow"d Homer ruled as his demesne;?
Yet did I never breathe its pure serene?
Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold:?
Then felt I like some watcher of the skies?
When a new planet swims into his ken;?
Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes?
He star"d at the Pacific—and all his men?
Look"d at each other with a wild surmise—?
Silent, upon a peak in Darien.?
70 Fire and Ice
BY ROBERT FROST
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
71 To See the World in a Grain of Sand
By William Blake
To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.
A dove-house fill"d with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell thro" all its regions.
A dog starv"d at his master"s gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.
A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.
A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipt and arm"d for fight
Does the rising sun affright.
Every wolf"s and lion"s howl
Raises from hell a human soul.
The wild deer, wand"ring here and there,
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misus"d breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher"s knife.
The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won"t believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever"s fright.
He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be belov"d by men.
He who the ox to wrath has mov"d
Shall never be by woman lov"d.
The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider"s enmity.
He who torments the chafer"s sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.
The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother"s grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the last judgement draweth nigh.
He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
The beggar"s dog and widow"s cat,
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.
The gnat that sings his summer"s song
Poison gets from slander"s tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of envy"s foot.
The poison of the honey bee
Is the artist"s jealousy.
The prince"s robes and beggar"s rags
Are toadstools on the miser"s bags.
A truth that"s told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
It is right it should be so;
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know,
Thro" the world we safely go.
Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
The babe is more than swaddling bands;
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;
This is caught by females bright,
And return"d to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
Are waves that beat on heaven"s shore.
The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes revenge in realms of death.
The beggar"s rags, fluttering in air,
Does to rags the heavens tear.
The soldier, arm"d with sword and gun,
Palsied strikes the summer"s sun.
The poor man"s farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric"s shore.
One mite wrung from the lab"rer"s hands
Shall buy and sell the miser"s lands;
Or, if protected from on high,
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
He who mocks the infant"s faith
Shall be mock"d in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne"er get out.
He who respects the infant"s faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child"s toys and the old man"s reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.
The questioner, who sits so sly,
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.
The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar"s laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour"s iron brace.
When gold and gems adorn the plow,
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.
A riddle, or the cricket"s cry,
Is to doubt a fit reply.
The emmet"s inch and eagle"s mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne"er believe, do what you please.
If the sun and moon should doubt,
They"d immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
But no good if a passion is in you.
The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation"s fate.
The harlot"s cry from street to street
Shall weave old England"s winding-sheet.
The winner"s shout, the loser"s curse,
Dance before dead England"s hearse.
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born,
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
We are led to believe a lie
When we see not thro" the eye,
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.
God appears, and God is light,
To those poor souls who dwell in night;
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.
72 I’m Nobody! Who are you?
Emily Dickinson
I’m Nobody! Who are you?
Are you – Nobody – too?
Then there’s a pair of us!
Don’t tell! they’d advertise – you know!
How dreary – to be – Somebody!
How public – like a Frog –
To tell one’s name – the livelong June –
To an admiring Bog!
73 There Is No Frigate Like a Book
By Emily Dickinson
There is no Frigate like a Book
To take us Lands away
Nor any Coursers like a Page
Of prancing Poetry –
This Traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of Toll –
How frugal is the Chariot
That bears the Human Soul –
74 To a Young Lady
By William Cowper
Sweet stream, that winds through yonder glade,
Apt emblem of a virtuous maid—
Silent and?chaste?she steals along,
Far?from the world"s?gay?busy throng;
With gentle yet?prevailing?force,
Intent upon her destined course;
Graceful?and?useful?all she does,
Blessing and blest where"er she goes;
Pure-bosom"d as that watery glass,
And Heaven reflected in her face.?
75 John Anderson my jo, John
BY ROBERT BURNS
John Anderson my jo, John,
When we were first acquent,
Your locks were like the raven,
Your bonie brow was brent;
But now your brow is beld, John,
Your locks are like the snaw,
but blessings on your frosty pow,
John Anderson, my jo!
John Anderson my jo, John,
We clamb the hill thegither,
And monie a cantie day, John,
We"ve had wi" ane anither;
Now we maun totter down, John,
And hand in hand we"ll go,
And sleep thegither at the foot,
John Anderson, my jo!
76 Dreams
By Langston Hughes
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
77 A Girl
by Ezra Pound
The tree has entered my hands,
The sap has ascended my arms,
The tree has grown in my breast-
Downward,
The branches grow out of me, like arms.
Tree you are,
Moss you are,
You are violets with wind above them.
A child - so high - you are,
And all this is folly to the world.
78 Eight O’clock
by Alfred Edward Housman
He stood, and heard the steeple
Sprinkle the quarters on the morning town.
One, two, three, four, to market-place and people
It tossed them down.
Strapped, noosed, nighing his hour,
He stood and counted them and cursed his luck;
And then the clock collected in the tower
Its strength, and struck.
79 My Papa’s Waltz
BY THEODORE ROETHKE
The whiskey on your breath
Could make a small boy dizzy;
But I hung on like death:
Such waltzing was not easy.
We romped until the pans
Slid from the kitchen shelf;
My mother’s countenance
Could not unfrown itself.
The hand that held my wrist
Was battered on one knuckle;
At every step you missed
My right ear scraped a buckle.
You beat time on my head
With a palm caked hard by dirt,
Then waltzed me off to bed
Still clinging to your shirt.
80 In a Station of the Metro
BY EZRA POUND
The apparition of these faces in the crowd:
Petals on a wet, black bough.
81 The Little Star
Twinkle, twinkle, little star!
How I wonder what you are,
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle all the night.
Then, if I were in the dark,
I would thank you for your spark.
I could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
And when I am sound asleep,
Oft you through my window peep;
For you never shut your eye,
Till the sun is in the sky.
82 Trees
by Joyce Kilmer?- 1886-1918
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth"s flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
83 ’Tis the Last Rose of Summer
by Thomas Moore
’Tis the last rose of summer
Left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone:
No flower of her kindred,
No rosebud is nigh,
To reflect back her blushes,
Or give sigh for sigh!
I’ll not leave thee, thou lone one,
To pine on the stem;
Since the lovely are sleeping,
Go sleep thou with them.
Thus kindly I scatter
Thy leaves o’er the bed,
Where thy mates of the garden
Lie scentless and dead.
So soon may I follow,
When friendships decay,
And from Love’s shining circle
The gems drop away!
When true hearts lie withered,
And fond ones are flown,
Oh! who would inhabit
This bleak world alone?
84 To Autumn By John Keats
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss"d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For summer has o"er-brimm"d their clammy cells.
Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half-reap"d furrow sound asleep,
Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep
Steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cider-press, with patient look,
Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours.
Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,--
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft,
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
85 Annabel Lee
BY EDGAR ALLAN POE
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love—
I and my Annabel Lee—
With a love that the wingèd seraphs of Heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me—
Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we—
Of many far wiser than we—
And neither the angels in Heaven above
Nor the demons down under the sea
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea—
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
86 The Darkling Thrush
BY THOMAS HARDY
I leant upon a coppice gate
When Frost was spectre-grey,
And Winter"s dregs made desolate
The weakening eye of day.
The tangled bine-stems scored the sky
Like strings of broken lyres,
And all mankind that haunted nigh
Had sought their household fires.
The land"s sharp features seemed to be
The Century"s corpse outleant,
His crypt the cloudy canopy,
The wind his death-lament.
The ancient pulse of germ and birth
Was shrunken hard and dry,
And every spirit upon earth
Seemed fervourless as I.
At once a voice arose among
The bleak twigs overhead
In a full-hearted evensong
Of joy illimited;
An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small,
In blast-beruffled plume,
Had chosen thus to fling his soul
Upon the growing gloom.
So little cause for carolings
Of such ecstatic sound
Was written on terrestrial things
Afar or nigh around,
That I could think there trembled through
His happy good-night air
Some blessed Hope, whereof he knew
And I was unaware.
87 To His Coy Mistress
BY ANDREW MARVELL
Had we but world enough and time,
This coyness, lady, were no crime.
We would sit down, and think which way
To walk, and pass our long love"s day.
Thou by the Indian Ganges" side
Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide
Of Humber would complain. I would
Love you ten years before the Flood;
And you should, if you please, refuse
Till the conversion of the Jews.
My vegetable love should grow
Vaster than empires, and more slow.
An hundred years should go to praise
Thine eyes, and on thy forehead gaze;
Two hundred to adore each breast;
But thirty thousand to the rest;
An age at least to every part,
And the last age should show your heart.
For, lady, you deserve this state;
Nor would I love at lower rate.
But at my back I always hear
Time"s winged chariot hurrying near;
And yonder all before us lie
Deserts of vast eternity.
Thy beauty shall no more be found.
Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound
My echoing song.Then worms shall try
That long preserved virginity;
And your quaint honour turn to dust;
And into ashes all my lust.
The grave"s a fine and private place,
But none, I think, do there embrace.
Now, therefore, while the youthful hue
Sits on thy skin like morning dew,
And while thy willing soul transpires
At every pore with instant fires.
Now let us sport us while we may;
And now,like amorous birds of prey,
Rather at once our time devour
Than languish in his slow-chapped power.
Let us roll all our strength and all
Our sweetness up into one ball;
And tear our pleasures with rough strife
Through the iron gates of life.
Thus, though we cannot make our sun
Stand still, yet we will make him run.
88 A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning
John Donne - 1572-1631
As virtuous men pass mildly away,
And whisper to their souls to go,
Whilst some of their sad friends do say,
"The breath goes now," and some say, "No,"
So let us melt, and make no noise,
No tear-floods, nor sigh-tempests move;
"Twere profanation of our joys
To tell the laity our love.
Moving of the earth brings harms and fears,
Men reckon what it did and meant;
But trepidation of the spheres,
Though greater far, is innocent.
Dull sublunary lovers" love
(Whose soul is sense) cannot admit
Absence, because it doth remove
Those things which elemented it.
But we, by a love so much refined
That our selves know not what it is,
Inter-assured of the mind,
Care less, eyes, lips, and hands to miss.
Our two souls therefore, which are one,
Though I must go, endure not yet
A breach, but an expansion.
Like gold to airy thinness beat.
If they be two, they are two so
As stiff twin compasses are two:
Thy soul, the fixed foot, makes no show
To move, but doth, if the other do;
And though it in the center sit,
Yet when the other far doth roam,
It leans, and hearkens after it,
And grows erect, as that comes home.
Such wilt thou be to me, who must,
Like the other foot, obliquely run;
Thy firmness makes my circle just,
And makes me end where I begun.
89 Velvet Shoes
By Elinor Wylie
Let us walk in the white snow
In a soundless space
With footsteps quiet and slow
At a tranquil pace
Under veils of white lace
I shall go shod in silk
And you in wool
White as a white cow"s milk
More beautiful
Than the breast of a gull
We shall walk through the still town
In a windless peace
We shall step upon white down
Upon silver fleece
Upon softer than these
We shall walk in velvet shoe
Wherever we go
Silence will fall like dews
On white silence below
We shall walk in the snow
90 Home Thoughts from Abroad
BY ROBERT BROWNING
Oh, to be in England
Now that April"s there,
And whoever wakes in England
Sees, some morning, unaware,
That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf
Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,
While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough
In England—now!
And after April, when May follows,
And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows!
Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge
Leans to the field and scatters on the clover
Blossoms and dewdrops—at the bent spray"s edge—
That"s the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over,
Lest you should think he never could recapture
The first fine careless rapture!
And though the fields look rough with hoary dew,
All will be gay when noontide wakes anew
The buttercups, the little children"s dower
—Far brighter than this gaudy melon-flower!
91 Sonnet 29
-- W. Shakespeare
When, in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possessed,
Desiring this man’s art and that man’s scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
(Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven’s gate;
For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
92 Tomorrow, and Tomorrow and Tomorrow
—William Shakespeare
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death.
Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
93 To Be or Not to Be, That Is the Question
-- W. Shakespeare
To be,or not to be:that is the question:
Whether "tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them.To die:to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache,and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to,"tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish"d.To die,to sleep;
To sleep:perchance to dream:aye,there"s the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause:there"s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor"s wrong,the proud man"s contumely,
The pangs of despised love,the law"s delay,
The insolence of office,and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover"d country from whose urn
No traveler returns,puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o"er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pitch and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.
94 Spring
W. Shakespeare
When daisies pied, and violets blue,
And lady-smocks all silver-white,
And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue
Do paint the meadows with delight,
The cuckoo then, on every tree,
Mocks married men, for thus sings he:
"Cuckoo!
Cuckoo, cuckoo!" O word of fear,
Unpleasing to a married ear.
When shepherds pipe on oaten straws,
And merry larks are ploughmen"s clocks,
When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws,
And maidens bleach their summer smocks,
The cuckoo then, on every tree,
Mocks married men, for thus sings he:
"Cuckoo!
Cuckoo, cuckoo!" O word of fear,
Unpleasing to a married ear.
95 The Sick Rose
--W. Blake
O Rose thou art sick.
The invisible worm,
That flies in the night
In the howling storm:
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.
96 My Heart Leaps Up
--W. Wordsworth
My Heart Leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky;
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.
97 To the Cuckoo
--W. Wordsworth
O blithe New-comer! I have heard,
I hear thee and rejoice.
O Cuckoo! shall I call thee Bird,
Or but a wandering Voice?
While I am lying on the grass
Thy twofold shout I hear;
From hill to hill it seems to pass,
At once far off, and near.
Though babbling only to the Vale
Of sunshine and of flowers,
Thou bringest unto me a tale
Of visionary hours.
Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring!
Even yet thou art to me
No bird, but an invisible thing,
A voice, a mystery;
The same whom in my school-boy days
I listened to; that Cry
Which made me look a thousand ways
In bush, and tree, and sky.
To seek thee did I often rove
Through woods and on the green;
And thou wert still a hope, a love;
Still longed for, never seen.
And I can listen to thee yet;
Can lie upon the plain
And listen, till I do beget
That golden time again.
O blessèd Bird! the earth we pace
Again appears to be
An unsubstantial, faery place;
That is fit home for Thee!
98 My Last Will
-- J. Hill
My Will is easy to decide,
For there is nothing To divide
My kin don"t need to fuss and moan—
"Moss does not cling to a rolling stone["]
My body?—Oh!—If I could choose
I would want to ashes it reduce,
And let The merry breezes blow
My dust to where some flowers grow
Perhaps some fading flower then
Would come to life and bloom again
This is my Last and Final Will.—
Good Luck to All of you,
99 Little Things
--E. C. Brewer
Little drops of water,
Little grains of sand,
Make the mighty ocean
And the pleasant land.
Thus the little minutes,
Humble though they be
Make the mighty ages
Of eternity
Thus our little errors
Lead the soul away,
From the path of virture,
Off in sin to stray.
Little deeds of kindness,
Little words of love,
Make our earth an Eden,
Like the heaven above.
100 A Dirge
--P. B. Shelley
Rough wind,that moanest loud
Grief too sad for song;
Wild wind,when sullen cloud
Knells all the night long;
Sad storm,whose tears are vain,
Bare woods,whose branches strain,
Deep caves and dreary main,--
Wail,for the world"s wrong!
101 Ode to the West Wind
--P. B. Shelley
O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn"s being
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
Pestilence-stricken multitudes thou
Who chariot-est to their dark wintry bed
The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
Each like a corpse within its grave, until
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow
Her clarion o"er the dreaming earth, and fill
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
With living hues and odors plain and hill:
Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh, hear!
2
Thou on whose stream, "mid the steep sky"s commotion,
Loose clouds like earth"s decaying leaves are shedd,
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
angels of rain and lightning:there are spread
On the blue surface of thine airy surge,
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head
Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
Of the horizon to the Zenith"s height,
The locks of the approaching storm.Thou dirge
Of the dying year, to which this closing night
Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
Vaulted with all thy congregated might
Of vapoursr, from whose solid atmosphere
Black rain, and fire , and hail will burst h, hear!
3
Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
Lulled by the coil of his crystalline streams
Beside a pumice isle in Baiae"s bay,
And saw in sleep old palaces and fowers
Quivering within the eave"s intenser day,
All overgrown with azure moss and flowers
So sweet, the sense faints picturing them!Thou
For whose path the Atlantic"s level powers
Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
And tremble and esepoil themselvesh, hear!
4
If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee:
A wave to pant beneath thy power , and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even
I were as im my boyhood, and could be
The comrade of thy wanderigs over Heaven,
As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed
Scarce seem"d a vision; I would ne"er have striven
As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
Oh, lift me as a wave , a leaf, a cloud!
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed
One too lke thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
5
Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:
What if my leavers are falling like its own!
The tmult of thy mighty harmonies
Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,
My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
Like witheered leaves to quicken a new birth!
And , by the incantation of this verse,
Scatter, is from an unextinguished hearth
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Be through my lips to unawakened earth
The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
If Winter comes , can Spring be far behind?
102 Rise Like Lions
P. B. Shelley
Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number -
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you -
Ye are many - they are few.
103 After Death
-- C. G. Rossetti
The curtains were half drawn, the floor was swept
And strewn with rushes, rosemary and may
Lay thick upon the bed on which I lay,
Where through the lattice ivy-shadows crept.
He leaned above me, thinking that I slept
And could not hear him; but I heard him say,
‘Poor child, poor child’: and as he turned away
Came a deep silence, and I knew he wept.
He did not touch the shroud, or raise the fold
That hid my face, or take my hand in his,
Or ruffle the smooth pillows for my head:
He did not love me living; but once dead
He pitied me; and very sweet it is
To know he still is warm though I am cold.
104 Remember
-- C. G. Rossetti
Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you plann"d:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.
105 Sweet and Low
-- A. Tennyson
Sweet and low , sweet and low,
Wind of the western sea,
Low, low, breathe and blow,
Wind of the western sea!
Over the rolling waters go,
Come from the dying noon, and blow,
Blow him again to me;
While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.
Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,
Father will come to thee soon;
Rest, rest on mother"s breast,
Father will come to thee soon;
Father will come to his babe in the nest,
Silver sails all out of the west
Under the silver moon;
Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep.
106 Pippa’s Song
--R. Browning
The year’ at the spring,
And day’s at the morn;
Morning’s at seven;
The hill-side’s dew-pearled;
The lark’s on the wing;
The snail’s on the thorn;
God’s in His heaven –
All’s right with the world!
107 The Span of Life
--R. Frost
The old dog barkes backwards without getting up.
I can remember when he was a pup.
108The Rose Family
--R. Frost
The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But the theory now goes
That the apple"s a rose,
And the pear is, and so"s
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose.
But were always a rose.
109 Dust of Snow
--R. Frost
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
110 On His Deceased Wife
--J. Milton
METHOUGHT I saw my late espoused saint
Brought to me like Alcestis from the grave,
Whom Jove’s great son to her glad husband gave,
Rescued from Death by force, though pale and faint.
Mine, as whom washed from spot of childbed taint
Purification in the Old Law did save,
And such as yet once more I trust to have
Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint,
Came vested all in white, pure as her mind.
Her face was veiled; yet to my fancied sight
Love, sweetness, goodness, in her person shined
So clear as in no face with more delight.
But, oh! as to embrace me she inclined,
I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.
111To Cyriack Skinner (Milton’s pupil)
--J. Milton
Cyriack, this three years day these eyes, though clear,
To outward view, of blemish or of spot;
Bereft of light their seeing have forgot,
Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear
Of Sun, or Moon, or Star, throughout the year,
Of man, or woman. Yet I argue not
Against heaven’s hand or will, nor bate a jot
Of heart or hope; but still bear up and steer
Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask?
The conscience, Friend, to have lost them overply’d
In liberty’s defence, my noble task,
Of which all Europe talks from side to side.
This thought might lead me through the world"s vain mask
Content though blind, had I no better guide.
112 Success Is Counted Sweetest
--E. Dickinson
Success is counted sweetest
By those who ne"er succeed.
To comprehend a nectar
Requires sorest need.
Not one of all the purple host
Who took the flag today
Can tell the definition,
So clear, of victory,
As he, defeated, dying,
On whose forbidden ear
The distant strains of triumph
Burst, agonized and clear.
113 Wild Nights--- Wild Nights
--E. Dickinson
Wild Nights – Wild Nights!
Were I with thee
Wild Nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile – the winds –
To a heart in port –
Done with the compass –
Done with the chart!
Rowing in Eden –
Ah, the sea!
Might I moor – Tonight –
In thee!
114 Love Is Cruel, Love Is Sweet
--T. MacDonagh
Love is cruel, love is sweet, --
Cruel sweet,
Lovers sigh till lovers meet,
Sigh and meet --
Sigh and meet, and sigh again --
Cruel sweet! O sweetest pain!
Love is blind -- but love is sly,
Blind and sly.
Thoughts are bold, but words are shy --
Bold and shy --
Bold and shy, and bold again --
Sweet is boldness, -- shyness pain.
115 Ode on Solitude
--A. Pope
Happy the man, whose wish and care
A few paternal acres bound,
Content to breathe his native air,
In his own ground.
Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread,
Whose flocks supply him with attire,
Whose trees in summer yield him shade,
In winter fire.
Blest, who can unconcernedly find
Hours, days, and years slide soft away,
In health of body, peace of mind,
Quiet by day,
Sound sleep by night; study and ease,
Together mixed; sweet recreation;
And innocence, which most does please,
With meditation.
Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;
Thus unlamented let me die;
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie.
116 Death Be Not Proud
--J. Donne
Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for, thou art not so,
For, those, whom thou think"st, thou dost overthrow,
Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me;
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,
Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee do go,
Rest of their bones, and soul"s delivery.
Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,
And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell,
And poppy, or charms can make us sleep as well,
And better than thy stroak; why swell"st thou then?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally,
And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
117 Hawk Roosting
--T. Hughes
I sit in the top of the wood, my eyes closed.
Inaction, no falsifying dream
Between my hooked head and hooked feet:
Or in sleep rehearse perfect kills and eat.
The convenience of the high trees!
The air’s buoyancy and the sun’s ray
Are of advantage to me;
And the earth’s face upward for my inspection.
My feet are locked upon the rough bark.
It took the whole of Creation
To produce my foot, my each feather:
Now I hold Creation in my foot
Or fly up, and revolve it all slowly -
I kill where I please because it is all mine.
There is no sophistry in my body:
My manners are tearing off heads -
The allotment of death.
For the one path of my flight is direct
Through the bones of the living.
No arguments assert my right:
The sun is behind me.
Nothing has changed since I began.
My eye has permitted no change.
I am going to keep things like this.
118 The Golden Sunset
--H. W. Longfellow
The golden sea its mirror spreads
Beneath the golden skies,
And but a narrow strip between
Of land and shadow lies.
The cloud-like rocks, the rock-like clouds
Dissolved in glory float,
And midway of the radiant flood,
Hangs silently the boat .
The sea is but another sky.
The sky a sea as well,
And which is earth and which is heaven.
The eye can scarcely tell.
119 Dover Beach
--M. Arnold
The sea is calm to-night.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand;
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
Only, from the long line of spray
Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land,
Listen! you hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,
At their return, up the high strand,
Begin, and cease, and then again begin,
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in.
Sophocles long ago
Heard it on the Aegean, and it brought
Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow
Of human misery; we
Find also in the sound a thought,
Hearing it by this distant northern sea.
The Sea of Faith
Was once, too, at the full, and round earth"s shore
Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled.
But now I only hear
Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,
Retreating, to the breath
Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear
And naked shingles of the world.
Ah, love, let us be true
To one another! for the world, which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams,
So various, so beautiful, so new,
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light,
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night.
120 When I Was One and Twenty
--A. E. Houseman
When I was one-and-twenty
I heard a wise man say,
"Give crowns and pounds and guineas
But not your heart away;
Give pearls away and rubies
But keep your fancy free."
But I was one-and-twenty,
No use to talk to me.
When I was one-and-twenty
I heard him say again,
"The heart out of the bosom6
Was never given in vain;
"Tis paid with sighs a-plenty
And sold for endless rue7."
And I am two-and-twenty,
And oh, "tis true, "tis true.
121 When I Came Last to Ludlow
--A. E. Houseman
When I came last to Ludlow
Amidst the moonlight pale,
Two friends kept step beside me,
Two honest lads and hale.
Now Dick lies long in the churchyard,
And Ned lies long in jail,
And I come home to Ludlow
Amidst the moonlight pale.
122 Bright Star
--J. Keats
Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art---
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And Watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature"s patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth"s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors---
No-yet still steadfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow"d upon my fair love"s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever---or else swoon to death.
123 Anecdote of the Jar
--W. Stevens
I placed a jar in Tennessee,
And round it was, upon a hill,
It made the slovenly wilderness
Surround that hill.
The wilderness rose up to it,
And sprawled around, no longer wild,
The jar was round upon the ground
And tall and of a port in air.
It took dominion everywhere,
The jar was gray and bere,
It did not give of bird or bush,
Like nothing else in Tennessee.
124 Heat
--H. Doolittle
O WIND, rend open the heat,
Cut apart the heat,
Rend it to tatters.
Fruit cannot drop
Through this thick air—
Fruit cannot fall into heat
That presses up and blunts
The points of pears
And rounds the grapes.
Cut the heat—
Plough through it,
Turning it on either side
Of your path.
125 The Harbour
--C. Sandburg
PASSING through huddled and ugly walls
By doorways where women
Looked from their hunger-deep eyes,
Haunted with shadows of hunger-hands,
Out from the huddled and ugly walls,
I came sudden, at the city"s edge,
On a blue burst of lake,
Long lake waves breaking under the sun
On a spray-flung curve of shore;
And a fluttering storm of gulls,
Masses of great gray wings
And flying white bellies
Veering and wheeling free in the open.
126 To Daffodils --R. Herrick
Fair Daffodils, we weep to see
You haste away so soon;
As yet the early-rising sun
Has not attain"d his noon.
Stay, stay,
Until the hasting day
Has run
But to the even-song;
And, having pray"d together, we
Will go with you along.
We have short time to stay, as you,
We have as short a spring;
As quick a growth to meet decay,
As you, or anything.
We die
As your hours do, and dry
Away,
Like to the summer"s rain;
Or as the pearls of morning"s dew,
Ne"er to be found again.
127 Upon Julia’s Clothes
--R. Herrick
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows
That liquefaction of her clothes.
Next, when I cast mine eyes and see
That brave vibration each way free;
O how that glittering taketh me!
128 Upon Julia’s Voice
--R. Herrick
So smooth, so sweet, so silv"ry is thy voice
As, could they hear, the damn"d would make no noise,
But listen to thee, walking in thy chamber,
Melting melodious words to lutes of amber.
129 Spring Goeth All in White
--R. Bridges
Spring goeth all in white,
Crowned with milk-white may;
in fleecy flocks of light,
o’er heaven the white clouds stray;
white butterflies in the air;
white daisies prank the ground;
the cherry and hoary pear,
scatter their snow around.
130 Ode to a Nightingale ——By John Keats
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:
"Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,
But being too happy in thine happiness,—
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees
In some melodious plot
Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,
Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been
Cool"d a long age in the deep-delved earth,
Tasting of Flora and the country green,
Dance, and Proven?al song, and sunburnt mirth!
O for a beaker full of the warm South,
Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,
With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,
And purple-stained mouth;
That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,
And with thee fade away into the forest dim:
Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget
What thou among the leaves hast never known,
The weariness, the fever, and the fret
Here, where men sit and hear each other groan;
Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs,
Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies;
Where but to think is to be full of sorrow
And leaden-eyed despairs,
Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes,
Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow.
Away! away! for I will fly to thee,
Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,
But on the viewless wings of Poesy,
Though the dull brain perplexes and retards:
Already with thee! tender is the night,
And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne,
Cluster"d around by all her starry Fays;
But here there is no light,
Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
I cannot see what flowers are at my feet,
Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,
But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet
Wherewith the seasonable month endows
The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild;
White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;
Fast fading violets cover"d up in leaves;
And mid-May"s eldest child,
The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,
The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.
Darkling I listen; and, for many a time
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Call"d him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath;
Now more than ever seems it rich to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy!
Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain—
To thy high requiem become a sod.
Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird!
No hungry generations tread thee down;
The voice I hear this passing night was heard
In ancient days by emperor and clown:
Perhaps the self-same song that found a path
Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,
She stood in tears amid the alien corn;
The same that oft-times hath
Charm"d magic casements, opening on the foam
Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
Forlorn! the very word is like a bell
To toll me back from thee to my sole self!
Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well
As she is fam"d to do, deceiving elf.
Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades
Past the near meadows, over the still stream,
Up the hill-side; and now "tis buried deep
In the next valley-glades:
Was it a vision, or a waking dream?
Fled is that music:—Do I wake or sleep?
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(17)
英語詩歌大全 ：旅途
One day you finally knew
what you had to do, and began,
though the voices around you
kept shouting
their bad advice--
though the whole house
began to tremble
and you felt the old tug1
at your ankles.
"Mend my life!"
each voice cried.
But you didn"t stop.
You knew what you had to do,
though the wind pried2
with its stiff fingers
at the very foundation
though their melancholy3
was terrible.
It was already late
enough, and a wild night,
and the road full of fallen
branches and stones.
But little by little,
as you left their voices behind,
the stars began to burn
through the sheets of cloud
and there was a new voice
which you slowly
recognized as your own,
that kept you company
as you strode deeper and deeper
into the world,
determined to do
the only thing you could do--
determined to save
the only life you could save.
有一天，你終于知道，
什么是你必須得做，并開始去做，
雖然你周圍的聲音，
一直喊出，
其各種糟糕的建議——
雖然整個房子，
開始顫抖，
你亦感到那條舊繩索，
絆住了你的腳踝。
“修補我的人生！”
每個聲音都在哭喊。
但你并沒停止。
你知道什么是你必須得做的，
雖然風用它僵硬的手指，
直往根基，
撬搗，
雖然它們的憂郁，
著實可怕。
天色，
已經很晚，這是個瘋狂的夜晚，
路上滿是倒下的，
斷枝和石頭。
但逐步地，
當你將它們的聲音拋在身后，
星星開始穿透云層，
散發光輝，
一個新的聲音出現了，
你慢慢，
意識到，那是你自己的聲音，
它伴隨著你，
伴你步步，
深入世途，
決心去做，
你能做的事——
決定去拯救，
你能拯救的生命。
英語詩經典英語詩歌大全(18)
泰戈爾經典英語詩歌_泰戈爾生如夏花經典英語詩歌
Life, thin and light-off time and time again
Frivolous tireless
one
I heard the echo, from the valleys and the heart
Open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting
Repeat outrightly, but also repeat the well-being of
Eventually swaying in the desert oasis
I believe I am
Born as the bright summer flowers
Do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule
Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome
Bored
Two
I heard the music, from the moon and carcass
Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty
Filling the intense life, but also filling the pure
There are always memories throughout the earth
I believe I am
Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves
Sheng is not chaos, smoke gesture
Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle
Occult
Three
I hear love, I believe in love
Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae
As desolate micro-burst of wind
Bleeding through my veins
Years stationed in the belief
Four
I believe that all can hear
Even anticipate discrete, I met the other their own
Some can not grasp the moment
Left to the East to go West, Gu, the dead must not return to
See, I head home Zanhua, in full bloom along the way all the way
Frequently missed some, but also deeply moved by wind, frost, snow or rain
Five
Prajna Paramita, soon as soon as
Shengruxiahua dead, as an autumn leaf
Also care about what has
生命，一次又一次輕薄過
輕狂不知疲倦
一
我聽見回聲，來自山谷和心間
以寂寞的鐮刀收割空曠的靈魂
不斷地重復決絕，又重復幸福
終有綠洲搖曳在沙漠
我相信自己
生來如同璀璨的夏日之花
不凋不敗，妖治如火
承受心跳的負荷和呼吸的累贅
樂此不疲
二
我聽見音樂，來自月光和胴體
輔極端的誘餌捕獲飄渺的唯美
一生充盈著激烈，又充盈著純然
總有回憶貫穿于世間
我相信自己
死時如同靜美的秋日落葉
不盛不亂，姿態如煙
即便枯萎也保留豐肌清骨的傲然
玄之又玄
三
我聽見愛情，我相信愛情
愛情是一潭掙扎的藍藻
如同一陣凄微的風
穿過我失血的靜脈
駐守歲月的信念
四
我相信一切能夠聽見
甚至預見離散，遇見另一個自己
而有些瞬間無法把握
任憑東走西顧，逝去的必然不返
請看我頭置簪花，一路走來一路盛開
頻頻遺漏一些，又深陷風霜雨雪的感動
般若波羅蜜，一聲一聲
生如夏花，死如秋葉
還在乎擁有什么
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