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Besides the Autumn poets sing
Besides the Autumn poets sing
A few prosaic days
A little this side of the snow
And that side of the Haze --
A few incisive Mornings --
A few Ascetic Eves --
Gone -- Mr. Bryant's "Golden Rod" --
And Mr. Thomson's "sheaves."
Still, is the bustle in the Brook --
Sealed are the spicy valves --
Mesmeric fingers softly touch
The Eyes of many Elves --
Perhaps a squirrel may remain --
My sentiments to share --
Grant me, Oh Lord, a sunny mind --
Thy windy will to bear!
《除了诗人在秋天歌唱》
除了诗人在秋天歌唱
就只有平淡无奇的日子
这边一点儿雪
那边一点儿雾——
几个清冷的早晨
几位苦行的僧人
不见了——拜伦先生的“金色魔杖”——
还有汤姆逊先生的‘禾捆“。
是否,河水依然嘈杂——
香味儿的开关依然封闭——
神秘的手指轻轻地触碰
许多小精灵的眼睛——
或许会留下一只松鼠——
分享我的伤感——
请赐予我,哦上帝,一颗明朗的心——
去承受你狂风般的意志! |
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