日期：2007-11-30 MY SONG THIS song of mine will wind its music around you, my child, like the fond arms of love. This song of mine will touch your forehead like a kiss of blessing. When you are alone it will sit by your side and whisper in your ear, when you are in... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 THE CHILD-ANGEL THEY clamour and fight, they doubt and despair, they know no end to their wranglings. Let your life come amongst them like a flame of light, my child, unflickering and pure, and delight them into silence. They are cruel in their gree... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 THE LAST BARGAIN COME and hire me, I cried, while in the morning I was walking on the stone-paved road. Sword in hand, the King came in his chariot. He held my hand and said, I will hire you with my power. But his power counted for nought, and he we... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 Blue Squills How many million Aprils came Before I ever knew How white a cherry bough could be, A bed of squills, how blue！ And many a dancing April When life is done with me, Will lift the blue flame of the flower And the white flame of the tree.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 Stars Alone in the night On a dark hill With pines around me Spicy and still, And a heaven full of stars Over my head, White and topaz And misty red； Myriads with beating Hearts of fire That aeons Cannot vex or tire； Up the dome of heaven Like a g... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 What Do I Care？ What do I care, in the dreams and the languor of spring, That my songs do not show me at all？ For they are a fragrance, and I am a flint and a fire, I am an answer, they are only a call. But what do I care, for love will be over so... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 Meadowlarks In the silver light after a storm, Under dripping boughs of bright new green, I take the low path to hear the meadowlarks Alone and high-hearted as if I were a queen. What have I to fear in life or death Who have known three things： the... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 Driftwood My forefathers gave me My spirit's shaken flame, The shape of hands, the beat of heart, The letters of my name. But it was my lovers, And not my sleeping sires, Who gave the flame its changeful And iridescent fires； As the driftwood burni... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 I Have Loved Hours at Sea I have loved hours at sea, gray cities, The fragile secret of a flower, Music, the making of a poem That gave me heaven for an hour；First stars above a snowy hill, Voices of people kindly and wise, And the great look of lo... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 I. Stay, traveller, stay thy weary steed, The sultry hour of noon is near, Of rest thy way-worn limbs have need, Stay, then, and, taste its sweetness here. The mountain path which thou hast sped Is steep, and difficult to tread, And many a farther s... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 II. Thus spake an aged man to one Who manhood's race had just begun. His form of manhood's noblest length Was strung with manhood's stoutest strength, And burned within his eagle eye The blaze of tameless energy- Not tameless but untamedfor life Soo... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 III. From where the hermit's cottage stood, Beneath its huge old guardian tree, The gazer's wand'ring eye might see, Where, in its maze of field and wood, And stretching many a league away, A broad and smiling valley lay： Lay stilly calm, and sweet... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 IV. And now, their rustic banquet done, And sheltered from the noontide sun By the old willow's pleasant shade, The guest and host the scene surveyed； Marked how the mountain's mighty base The valley's course was seen to trace； Marked how its grac... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 V. Thou seest how fair a scene is here； It seems as if 'twere planned above, And fashioned from some happier sphere, To be the home of peace and love. Yet man, too fond of strife, to dwell In meek contentment's calm repose, Will turn an Eden to a h... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 VI. I mind as if 'twere yesterday, The hour when first I stood beside The margin of yon rushing tide, And watched its wild waves in their play； These locks that now are thin and gray, Then clustered thick and dark as thine, And few had strength of... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 VII. How strong a hand hath Time！ Man rears, And names his work immortal； years Go by. Behold！ where dwelt his pride, Stern Desolation's brood abide； The owl within his bower sits, The lone bat through his chamber flits； Where bounded by the bu... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 VIII. I said I minded well the time, When first beside yon stream I stood； Then one interminable wood, In its unbounded breadth sublime, And in its loneliness profound, Spread like a leafy sea around. To one of foreign land and birth, Nursed 'mid t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 IX. See, where yon towering, rocky ledge, Hangs jutting o'er the river's edge, There channelled dark, and dull, and deep, The lazy, lagging waters sleep； Thence follow, with thine eagle sight, A double stone's cast to the right, Mark where a white-... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 X. Not in the peopled solitude Of cities, does true love belong； For it is of A thoughtful mood, And thought abides not with the throng. Nor is it won by glittering wealth, By cunning, nor device of art, Unheralded, by silent stealth, It wins its w... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-30 August Moonrise The sun was gone, and the moon was coming Over the blue Connecticut hills； The west was rosy, the east was flushed, And over my head the swallows rushed This way and that, with changeful wills. I heard them twitter and watched them... 阅读全文>>