日期：2007-09-27 II Certain Artists bring her Dolls and Drawings Bring where our Beauty lies A new modelled doll， or drawing， With a friend's or an enemy's Features， or maybe showing Her features when a tress Of dull red hair was flowing Over some silken dress Cu... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 III She turns the Dolls' Faces to the Wall Because to-day is some religious festival They had a priest say Mass， and even the Japanese， Heel up and weight on toe， must face the wall -Pedant in passion， learned in old courtesies， Vehement and wi... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 IV The End of Day She is playing like a child And penance is the play， Fantastical and wild Because the end of day Shows her that some one soon Will come from the house， and say- Though play is but half done- 'Come in and leave the play.'... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 V Her Race She has not grown uncivil As narrow natures would And called the pleasures evil Happier days thought good； She knows herself a woman， No red and white of a face， Or rank， raised from a common Unreckonable race； And how should her hea... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 VI Her Courage When her soul flies to the predestined dancing-place （I have no speech but symbol， the pagan speech I made Amid the dreams of youth） let her come face to face， Amid that first astonishment， with Grania's shade， All but the terro... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 VII Her Friends bring her a Christmas Tree Pardon， great enemy， Without an angry thought We've carried in our tree， And here and there have bought Till all the boughs are gay， And she may look from the bed On pretty things that may Please a fant... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 God grant a blessing on this tower and cottage And on my heirs， if all remain unspoiled， No table or chair or stool not simple enough For shepherd lads in Galilee； and grant That I myself for portions of the year May handle nothing and set eyes on... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 WHEN LILACS LAST IN THE DOORYARD BLOOM'D 1 When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd， And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night， I mourn'd， and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring. Ever-returning spring， trinity sure... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 2 O powerful western fallen star！ O shades of night - O moody， tearful night！ O great star disappear'd - O the black murk that hides the star！ O cruel hands that hold me powerless - O helpless soul of me！ O harsh surrounding cloud that will not... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 3 In the dooryard fronting an old farm-house near the white-wash'd palings， Stands the lilac-bush tall-growing with heart-shaped leaves of rich green， With many a pointed blossom rising delicate， with the perfume strong I love， With every leaf a... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 4 In the swamp in secluded recesses， A shy and hidden bird is warbling a song. Solitary the thrush， The hermit withdrawn to himself， avoiding the settlements， Sings by himself a song. Song of the bleeding throat， Death's outlet song of life，... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 5 Over the breast of the spring， the land， amid cities， Amid lanes and through old woods， where lately the violets peep'd from the ground， spotting the gray debris， Amid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes， passing the endless gras... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 6 Coffin that passes through lanes and streets， Through day and night with the great cloud darkening the land， With the pomp of the inloop'd flags with the cities draped in black， With the show of the States themselves as of crape-veil'd women st... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 The cat went here and there And the moon spun round like a top， And the nearest kin of the moon， The creeping cat， looked up. Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon， For， wander and wail as he would， The pure cold light in the sky Troubled his an... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-27 I A speckled cat and a tame hare Eat at my hearthstone And sleep there； And both look up to me alone For learning and defence As I look up to Providence. I start out of my sleep to think Some day I may forget Their food and drink； Or， the house d... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-19 1 By blue Ontario's shore， As I mused of these warlike days and of peace return'd， and the dead that return no more， A Phantom gigantic superb， with stern visage accosted me， Chant me the poem， it said， that comes from the soul of America， c... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-19 2 A Nation announcing itself， I myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated， I reject none， accept all， then reproduce all in my own forms. A breed whose proof is in time and deeds， What we are we are， nativity is answer enough t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-19 3 Have you thought there could be but a single supreme？ There can be any number of supremes - one does not countervail another any more than one eyesight countervails another， or one life countervails another. All is eligible to all， All is for i... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-19 4 Piety and conformity to them that like， Peace， obesity， allegiance， to them that like， I am he who tauntingly compels men， women， nations， Crying， Leap from your seats and contend for your lives！ I am he who walks the States with a barb'... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-09-19 I On the grey rock of Cashel the mind's eye Has called up the cold spirits that are born When the old moon is vanished from the sky And the new still hides her horn. Under blank eyes and fingers never still The particular is pounded till it is man.... 阅读全文>>