日期：2008-03-28 （Halted around the fire by night， after moon-set， they sing this beneath the trees.） What light of unremembered skies Hast thou relumed within our eyes， Thou whom we seek， whom we shall find？ . . . A certain odour on the wind， Thy hidden fac... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Here in the dark， O heart； Alone with the enduring Earth， and Night， And Silence， and the warm strange smell of clover； Clear-visioned， though it break you； far apart From the dead best， the dear and old delight； Throw down your dreams of... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Tenderly， day that I have loved， I close your eyes， And smooth your quiet brow， and fold your thin dead hands. The grey veils of the half-light deepen； colour dies. I bear you， a light burden， to the shrouded sands， Where lies your waiting b... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 They sleep within. . . . I cower to the earth， I waking， I only. High and cold thou dreamest， O queen， high-dreaming and lonely. We have slept too long， who can hardly win The white one flame， and the night-long crying； The viewless passers；... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 Lo！ from quiet skies In through the window my Lord the Sun！ And my eyes Were dazzled and drunk with the misty gold， The golden glory that drowned and crowned me Eddied and swayed through the room . . . Around me， To left and to right， Hunched f... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 I can write no stately proem As a prelude to my lay； From a poet to a poem I would dare to say. For if of these fallen petals One to you seem fair， Love will waft it till it settles On your hair. And when wind and winter harden All the loveless la... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-28 I do not love you except because I love you； I go from loving to not loving you， From waiting to not waiting for you My heart moves from cold to fire. I love you only because it's you the one I love； I hate you deeply， and hating you Bend to you... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 Tenderly， day that I have loved， I close your eyes， And smooth your quiet brow， and fold your thin dead hands. The grey veils of the half-light deepen； colour dies. I bear you， a light burden， to the shrouded sands， Where lies your waiting b... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 They sleep within. . . . I cower to the earth， I waking， I only. High and cold thou dreamest， O queen， high-dreaming and lonely. We have slept too long， who can hardly win The white one flame， and the night-long crying； The viewless passers；... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 Lo！ from quiet skies In through the window my Lord the Sun！ And my eyes Were dazzled and drunk with the misty gold， The golden glory that drowned and crowned me Eddied and swayed through the room . . . Around me， To left and to right， Hunched f... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 I can write no stately proem As a prelude to my lay； From a poet to a poem I would dare to say. For if of these fallen petals One to you seem fair， Love will waft it till it settles On your hair. And when wind and winter harden All the loveless la... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 I do not love you except because I love you； I go from loving to not loving you， From waiting to not waiting for you My heart moves from cold to fire. I love you only because it's you the one I love； I hate you deeply， and hating you Bend to you... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 And death shall have no dominion. Dead mean naked they shall be one With the man in the wind and the west moon； When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone， They shall have stars at elbow and foot； Though they go mad they shall be... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 I do not love you as if you were a salt rose， or topaz or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved， in secret， between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but ca... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 1 If a man understands a poem， he shall have troubles. 2 If a man lives with a poem， he shall die lonely. 3 If a man lives with two poems， he shall be unfaithful to one. 4 If a man conceives of a poem， he shall have one less child. 5 If a man co... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 The art of losing isn't hard to master； so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. Lose something every day. Accept the fluster of lost door keys， the hour badly spent. The art of losing isn't hard to mas... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 I wandered 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 An... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 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... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 A slumber did my spirit seal； I had no human fears： She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now， no force； She neither hears nor sees； Rolled round in earth's diurnal course， With rocks， and stones... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-03-14 I travell'd 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 t... 阅读全文>>