日期：2008-03-28 TURNING and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer； Things fall apart； the centre cannot hold； Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world， The blood-dimmed tide is loosed， and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Yes. I remember Adlestrop The name， because one afternoon Of heat the express-train drew up there Unwontedly. It was late June. The steam hissed. Some one cleared his throat. No one left and no one came On the bare platform. What I saw Was Adlestro... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Do not go gentle into that good night， Old age should burn and rage 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 in... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Nobody heard him， the dead man， But still he lay moaning： I was much further out than you thought And not waving but drowning. Poor chap， he always loved larking And now he's dead It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way， They said... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 I met a traveller from an antique land Who said： Two vast and and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand， Half sunk， a shatter'd visage lies， whose frown And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command Tell that its sculpt... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Vixi duellis nuper idoneus Et militavi non sine gloria To-day we have naming of parts. Yesterday， We had daily cleaning. And to-morrow morning， We shall have what to do after firing. But today， To-day we have naming of parts. Japonica Glistens li... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Bent double， like old beggars under sacks， Knock-kneed， coughing like hags， we cursed through sludge， Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots Bu... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Let me die a young man's death not a clean and inbetween the sheets holywater death not a famous-last-words peaceful out of breath death When I'm 73 and in constant good tumour may I be mown down at dawn by a bright red sports car on my way home fro... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 I must go 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 br... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine， With a cargo of ivory， And apes and peacocks， Sandalwood， cedarwood， and sweet white wine. Stately Spanish galleon coming from the Isthmus， Dipping through the... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 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 l... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Oh， I have slipped the surly bonds of earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings； Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds - and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of； wheeled and soared and swung... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 The Owl and the Pussy-Cat went to sea In a beautiful pea-green boat. They took some honey， and plenty of money Wrapped up in a five-pound note. The Owl looked up to the stars above， And sang to a small guitar， '0 lovely Pussy！ 0 Pussy， my love... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 They fuck you up， your Mum and Dad. They may not mean to， but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add some extra， just for you. But they were fucked up in their turn By fools in old-style hats and coats， Who half the time were so... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 When I am an old woman I shall wear purple With a red hat which doesn't go， and doesn't suit me， And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves And satin sandals， and say we've no money for butter. I shall sit down on the pavement when... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Jenny kiss'd me when we met， Jumping from the chair she sat in； Time， you thief， who loves 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， Jen... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 What is this life if， full of care， We have no time to stand and stare. No time to stand beneath the boughs And stare as long as sheep or cows. No time to see， when woods we pass， Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass. No time to see， in bro... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 One afternoon I said to mummy， Who is this person in my tummy？ He must be small and very thin Or how could he have gotten in？ My mother said from where she sat， It isn't nice to talk like that. It's true！ I cried. I swear it， mummy！ There is... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Bloody men are like bloody buses You wait for about a year And as soon as one approaches your stop Two or three others appear. You look at them flashing their indicators， Offering you a ride. You're trying to read the destinations， You haven't muc... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Before the Roman came to Rye or out to Severn strode， The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road. A reeling road， a rolling road， that rambles round the shire， And after him the parson ran， the sexton and the squire； A merry ro... 阅读全文>>