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  • On the Grasshopper and Cricket
    原诗欣赏On the Grasshopper and Cricket by John KeatsThe Poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will runFrom...
  • The Wild Swans at Coole
    原诗欣赏The Wild Swans at Coole by William Butler YeatsThe Trees are in their autumn beauty,The woodland paths are dry,Under the October twilight the waterMirrors a still sky;Upon the brimming w...
  • Ode on Melancholy
    原诗欣赏Ode on Melancholy by John Keats1.NO, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist Wolfs-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine;Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss’d By nightshade, ruby gr...
  • The Sad Shepherd
    原诗欣赏The Sad Shepherd by William Butler YeatsThere was a man whom Sorrow named his Friend,And he, of his high comrade Sorrow dreaming,Went walking with slow steps along the gleamingAnd humming Sa...
  • The Embankment
    原诗欣赏The Embankment by Thomas Ernest Hulme (The fantasia of a fallen gentleman on a cold,bitter night.)Once, in finesse of fiddles found I ecstasy,In the flash of gold heels on the hard pavemen...
  • City of Orgies
    原诗欣赏City of Orgies by Walt WhitmanCity of orgies, walks and joys,City whom that I have lived and sung in your midst will one day makeNot the pageants of you, not your shifting tableaus, your s...
  • After Apple-Picking
    原诗欣赏After Apple-Picking by Robert Frost My long two-pointed ladder’s sticking through a treeToward heaven still,And there’s a barrel that I didn’t fillBeside it, and there may be two...
  • In Time of 'The Breaking Of Nations'
    原诗欣赏In Time of 'The Breaking Of Nations' by Thomas HardyOnly a man harrowing clods
    In a slow silent walk
    With an old horse that stumbles and nods
    Half asleep as they sta...
  • The Pasture
    原诗欣赏The Pasture by Robert FrostI’M going out to clean the pasture spring;
    I’ll only stop to rake the leaves away
    (And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
    I sha’n’t be...
  • Song
    原诗欣赏Song by C. G. RossittiWhen 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;...
  • Afton Water
    原诗欣赏Afton Water by Robert BurnsFlow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes!Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise!My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream,Flow gently, sweet Afton,...
  • The Past
    原诗欣赏The Past by Percy Bysshe Shelley 1.Wilt thou forget the happy hoursWhich we buried in Love's sweet bowers,Heaping over their corpses coldBlossoms and leaves, instead of mould?Blossoms which...
  • A Birthday
    原诗欣赏A Birthday By Christina Rossetti My heart is like a singing birdWhose nest is in a watered shoot;My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs bent with thickest fruit; My heart is like a rai...
  • Tomorrow
    原诗欣赏Tomorrow by Percy Bysshe Shelley Where art thou, beloved To-morrow? When young and old, and strong and weak, Rich and poor, through joy and sorrow, Thy sweet smiles we ever seek,-- In thy pl...
  • Time
    原诗欣赏Time by Percy Bysshe Shelley Unfathomable Sea! whose waves are years,Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woeAre brackish with the salt of human tears!Thou shoreless flood, which in thy ebb an...
  • A Lament
    原诗欣赏A Lament by Percy Bysshe ShelleyO World! O Life! O Time!On whose last steps I climb,Trembling at that where I had stood before;When will return the glory of your prime?No more --Oh, never m...
  • A Dirge
    原诗欣赏A Dirge by Percy Bysshe Shelley Rough wind, that moanest loudGrief too sad for song;Wild wind, when sullen cloudKnells all the night long;Sad storm whose tears are vain, Bare woods, whose b...
  • The World's Wanderers
    原诗欣赏The World’s Wanderers by Percy Bysshe ShelleyTell me, thou Star, whose wings of light
    Speed thee in thy fiery flight,
    In what cavern of the night
    Will thy pinions close now?Tell me...
  • Love's Philosophy
    原诗欣赏Love's Philosophy by Percy Bysshe ShelleyThe 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...
  • The Last Chrysanthemum
    原诗欣赏The Last Chrysanthemum by Thomas Hardy Why should this flower delay so long To show its tremulous plumes? Now is the time of plaintive robin-song, When flowers are in their tombs....
  • The Lost Mistress
    原诗欣赏The Lost Mistress by Robert BrowningAll's over, then: does truth sound bitterAs one at first believes?Hark, 'tis the sparrows' good-night twitterAbout your cottage eaves! And the leaf-bud...
  • Elevation
    原诗欣赏Elevation by Charles Baudelaire Above the lakes, above the vales,The mountains and the woods, the clouds, the seas,Beyond the sun, beyond the ether,Beyond the confines of the starry sphere...
  • A Cradle Song
    原诗欣赏A Cradle Song by William BlakeSleep, sleep, beauty bright,Dreaming in the joys of night;Sleep, sleep; in thy sleepLittle sorrows sit and weep. Sweet babe, in thy faceSoft desires I can tr...
  • Jerusalem
    原诗欣赏Jerusalem by William BlakeAnd did those feet in ancient timeWalk upon England's mountains green?And was the holy Lamb of GodOn England's pleasant pastures seen?And did the Countenance Divin...
  • Mock on,mock on,Voltaire,Rousseau
    原诗欣赏Mock on, mock on, Voltaire, Rousseau by William Blake Mock on, mock on, Voltaire, Rousseau;Mock on, mock on; 'tis all in vain!You throw the sand against the wind,And...