日期：2008-08-11 Seamus Heaney Religion's never mentioned here， of course. You know them by their eyes， and hold your tongue. One side's as bad as the other， never worse. Christ， it's near time that some small leak was sprung In the great dykes the Dutchman made... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Seamus Heaney The tightness and the nilness round that space when the car stops in the road， the troops inspect its make and number and， as one bends his face towards your window， you catch sight of more on a hill beyond， eyeing with intent down... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Seamus Heaney Cut from the green hedge a forked hazel stick That he held tight by the arms of the V： Circling the terrain， hunting the pluck Of water， nervous， but professionally Unfussed. The pluck came sharp as a sting. The rod jerked with pre... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Robert Lowell Relinquunt Omnia Servare Rem Publicam. The old South Boston Aquarium stands in a Sahara of snow now. Its broken windows are boarded. The bronze weathervane cod has lost half its scales. The airy tanks are dry. Once my nose crawled like... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Philip Larkin （1922-1985） Cut grass lies frail： Brief is the breath Mown stalks exhale. Long， long the death It dies in the white hours Of young-leafed June With chestnut flowers， With hedges snowlike strewn， White lilac bowed， Lost lanes of... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Philip Larkin （1922-1985） She kept her songs， they took so little space， The covers pleased her： One bleached from lying in a sunny place， One marked in circles by a vase of water， One mended， when a tidy fit had seized her， And coloured，... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Carlos Williams I By the road to the contagious hospital under the surge of the blue mottled clouds driven from the northeast-a cold wind. Beyond， the waste of broad， muddy fields brown with dried weeds， standing and fallen patches of sta... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Carlos Williams I must tell you this young tree whose round and firm trunk between the wet pavement and the gutter （where water is trickling） rises bodily into the air with one undulant thrust half its height - and then dividing and waning... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Carlos Williams I must tell you this young tree whose round and firm trunk between the wet pavement and the gutter （where water is trickling） rises bodily into the air with one undulant thrust half its height - and then dividing and waning... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Emily Dickinson The last Night that She lived It was a Common Night Except the Dying this to Us Made Nature different We noticed smallest things Things overlooked before By this great light upon our Minds Italicized as 'twere. As We went out and in... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 T.S. Eliot I AMONG the smoke and fog of a December afternoon You have the scene arrange itself？as it will seem to do？ With ？I have saved this afternoon for you？； And four wax candles in the darkened room， Four rings of light upon the ceiling o... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Emily Dickinson Because I could not stop for Death， He kindly stopped for me； The carriage held but just ourselves And Immortality. We slowly drove， he knew no haste， And I had put away My labor， and my leisure too， For his civility. We passed... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Carlos Williams （1883-1963） Old age is a flight of small cheeping birds skimming bare trees above a snow glaze. Gaining and failing they are buffeted by a dark wind But what？ On harsh weedstalks the flock has rested the snow is covered wi... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Carlos Williams （1883-1963） I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Butler Yeats （1865-1939） The fascination of what's difficult Has dried the sap out of my veins， and rent Spontaneous joy and natural content Out of my heart. There's something ails our colt That must， as if it had not holy blood Nor on O... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Jo Shapcott One day the technicians touched souls as they exchanged everyday noises above the pipette. Then they knew that the state of molecules was not humdrum. The inscriptions on the specimen jars which lined the room in racks took fire in their... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Butler Yeats （1865-1939） One that is ever kind said yesterday 'Your well-beloved's hair has threads of grey， And little shadows come about her eyes； Time can but make it easier to be wise Though now it seems impossible， and so Patience... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 D H Lawrence （1885-1930） A snake came to my water-trough On a hot， hot day， and I in pyjamas for the heat， To drink there. In the deep， strange-scented shade of the great dark carob-tree I came down the steps with my pitcher And must wait， mu... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write，for example，'the night is starry and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance'. The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. I loved her，and sometimes she l... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Beatles - When Im Sixty-Four When I get old and losing my hair， Many years from now Will you still be sending me the Valentine， Birthday greetings， bottle of wine If I stay out till quarter to three Wold you lock the door Will you still need me，... 阅读全文>>