日期:2007-11-10 TO MY CHILDREN Jaya Surya, aetat Golden sun of victory, born In my life's unclouded morn, In my lambent sky of love, May your growing glory prove Sacred to your consecration, To my heart and to my nation. Sun of victory, may you be Sun of song and li... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 THE PARDAH NASHIN Her life is a revolving dream Of languid and sequestered ease; Her girdles and her fillets gleam Like changing fires on sunset seas; Her raiment is like morning mist, Shot opal, gold and amethyst. From thieving light of eyes impur... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 TO YOUTH O Youth, sweet comrade Youth, wouldst thou be gone? Long have we dwelt together, thou and I; Together drunk of many an alien dawn, And plucked the fruit of many an alien sky. Ah, fickle friend, must I, who yesterday Dreamed forwards to lon... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 NIGHTFALL IN THE CITY OF HYDERABAD See how the speckled sky burns like a pigeon's throat, Jewelled with embers of opal and peridote. See the white river that flashes and scintillates, Curved like a tusk from the mouth of the city-gates. Hark, from th... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 STREET CRIES When dawn's first cymbals beat upon the sky, Rousing the world to labour's various cry, To tend the flock, to bind the mellowing grain, From ardent toil to forge a little gain, And fasting men go forth on hurrying feet, BUY BREAD, BUY BR... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 TO INDIA O young through all thy immemorial years! Rise, Mother, rise, regenerate from thy gloom, And, like a bride high-mated with the spheres, Beget new glories from thine ageless womb! The nations that in fettered darkness weep Crave thee to lea... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 THE ROYAL TOMBS OF GOLCONDA I muse among these silent fanes Whose spacious darkness guards your dust; Around me sleep the hoary plains That hold your ancient wars in trust. I pause, my dreaming spirit hears, Across the wind's unquiet tides, The glim... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 TO A BUDDHA SEATED ON A LOTUS Lord Buddha, on thy Lotus-throne, With praying eyes and hands elate, What mystic rapture dost thou own, Immutable and ultimate? What peace, unravished of our ken, Annihilate from the world of men? The wind of change f... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 And Death unweaves the webs of Life. For us the travail and the heat, The broken secrets of our pride, The strenuous lessons of defeat, The flower deferred, the fruit denied; But not the peace, supremely won, Lord Buddha, of thy Lotus-throne. With f... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 The angels are stooping Above your bed; They weary of trooping With the whimpering dead. Gods laughing in Heaven To see you so good; The Sailing Seven Are gay with His mood. I sigh that kiss you, For I must own That I shall miss you When you have... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 When Love Was Born When Love was born I think he layRight warm on Venus' breast, And whiles he smiled and whiles would playAnd whiles would take his rest. But always, folded out of sight,The wings were growing strong That were to bear him off in flig... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 The Shrine There is no lord within my heart,Left silent as an empty shrineWhere rose and myrtle intertwine, Within a place apart. No god is there of carven stoneTo watch with still approving eyesMy thoughts like steady incense rise; I dream and weep... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 The Blind The birds are all a-building,They say the world's a-flower, And still I linger lonelyWithin a barren bower. I weave a web of fanciesOf tears and darkness spun. How shall I sing of sunlightWho never saw the sun? I hear the pipes a-blowing,B... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 Love Me Brown-thrush singing all day longIn the leaves above me, Take my love this little song,Love me, love me, love me! When he harkens what you say,Bid him, lest he miss me, Leave his work or leave his play,And kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 The Song for Colin I sang a song at dusking timeBeneath the evening star, And Terence left his latest rhymeTo answer from afar. Pierrot laid down his lute to weep,And sighed, She sings for me, But Colin slept a careless sleepBeneath an apple tree.... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 Four Winds Four winds blowing thro' the sky, You have seen poor maidens die, Tell me then what I shall do That my lover may be true. Said the wind from out the south, Lay no kiss upon his mouth, And the wind from out the west, Wound the heart within... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 Roundel If he could know my songs are all for him, At silver dawn or in the evening glow, Would he not smile and think it but a whim, If he could know? Or would his heart rejoice and overflow, As happy brooks that break their icy rim When April's ho... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 Dew I dream that he is mine,I dream that he is true, And all his words I keepAs rose-leaves hold the dew. O little thirsty rose,O little heart beware, Lest you should hope to holdA hundred roses' share.... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 A Maiden Oh if I were the velvet roseUpon the red rose vine, I'd climb to touch his windowAnd make his casement fine. And if I were the little birdThat twitters on the tree, All day I'd sing my love for himTill he should harken me. But since I am a m... 阅读全文>> 日期:2007-11-10 I Love You When April bends above meAnd finds me fast asleep, Dust need not keep the secretA live heart died to keep. When April tells the thrushes,The meadow-larks will know, And pipe the three words lightlyTo all the winds that blow. Above his roof... 阅读全文>> |
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