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[诗歌] 诗歌:From Song Of Myself
Walt Whitman (1819 – 1892)I think I could turn and live awhile with the animals ... they are so placid and self-contained, I stand and look at them sometimes half the day long. They do not sweat an2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:I Started Early - Took
Emily Dickinson (1830-86)I started Early - Took my Dog And visited the Sea The Mermaids in the BasementCame out to look at me And Frigates - in the Upper FloorExtended Hempen Hands Presuming Me to be2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:The Wild Swans At Cool
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)The trees are in their autumn beauty, The woodland paths are dry, Under the October twilight the water Mirror a still sky; Upon the brimming water among the stones Are2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:The Horses
Ted HughesI climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark.Evil air, a frost-making stillness,Not a leaf, not a bird,--A world cast in frost. I came out above the woodWhere my breath left tortuou2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:The Thought Fox
Ted HughesI imagine this midnight moment's forest:Something else is aliveBesides the clock's lonelinessAnd this blank page where my fingers move. Through the window I see no star:Somethin..2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:March Calf
Ted HughesRight from the start he is dressed in his best - his blacks and his whitesLittle Fauntleroy - quiffed and glossy,A Sunday suit, a wedding natty get-up,Standing in dunged straw Under cobwebb2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:Mountain Lion
D H Lawrence (1885-1930)Climbing through the January snow, into the Lobo canyonDark grow the spruce-trees, blue is the balsam, water sounds still unfrozen, and the trail is still evident. Men! Two me2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:The Zebras
Roy Campbell (1901-1957)From the dark woods that breathe of fallen showers,Harnessed with level rays in golden reins,The zebras draw the dawn across the plainsWading knee-deep among the scarlet flowe2008-02-05 编辑:admin
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[诗歌] 诗歌:Heaven
Rupert Brooke (1887 – 1915)Fish (fly-replete, in depth of June,Dawdling away their wat'ry noon)Ponder deep wisdom, dark or clear,Each secret fishy hope or fear.Fish say, they have their Stream ..2008-02-05 编辑:admin