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英文
OdetotheWestWind
PercyByssheShelley
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OwildWestWind,thoubreathofAutumn'sbeing
Thou,fromwhoseunseenpresencetheleavesdead
Aredriven,likeghostsfromanenchanterfleeing,
Yellow,andblack,andpale,andhecticred,
Pestilence-strickenmultitudes:
Othou
Whochariltesttotheirdarkwintrybed
Thewingedseeds,wheretheyliecoldandlow,
Eachlikeacorpsewithinitsgrave,until
ThineazuresisteroftheSpringshallblow
Herclariono'erthedreamingearth,andfill
(Drivingsweetbudslikeflockstofeedinair)
Withlivinghuesandodorsplainandhill:
WildSpirit,whichartmovingeverywhere;
Destroyerandpresserver;hear,oh,hear!
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Thouonwhosestream,'midthesteepsky'scommotion,
Loosecloudslikeearth'sdecayingleavesareshedd,
ShookfromthetangledboughsofHeavenandOcean,
angelsofrainandlightning:
therearespread
Onthebluesurfaceofthineairysurge,
Likethebrighthairupliftedfromthehead
OfsomefierceMaenad,evenfromthedimverge
OfthehorizontotheZenith'sheight,
Thelocksoftheapproachingstorm.Thoudirge
Ofthedying year,towhichthisclosingnight
Willbethedomeofavastsepulchre,
Vaultedwithallthycongregatedmight
Ofvapoursr,fromwhosesolidatmosphere
Blackrain,andfire,andhailwillburst:
oh,hear!
3
Thouwhodidstwakenfromhis summerdreams
TheblueMediterranean,wherehelay,
Lulledbythecoilofhiscrystallinestreams
BesideapumiceisleinBaiae'sbay,
Andsawinsleepoldpalacesandfowers
Quiveringwithintheeave'sintenserday,
Allovergrownwithazuremossandflowers
Sosweet,thesensefaintspicturingthem!
Thou
ForwhosepaththeAtlantic'slevelpowers
Cleavethemselvesintochasms,whilefarbelow
Thesea-bloomsandtheoozywoodswhichwear
Thesaplessfoliageoftheocean,know
Thyvoice,andsuddenlygrowgraywithfear,
Andtrembleandesepoilthemselves:
oh,hear!
4
IfIwereadeadleafthoumightestbear;
IfIwereaswiftcloudtoflywiththee:
Awavetopantbeneaththypower,andshare
Theimpulseofthystrength,onlylessfree
Thanthou,Ouncontrollable!
Ifeven
Iwereasimmyboyhood,andcouldbe
ThecomradeofthywanderigsoverHeaven,
Asthen,whentooutstripthyskieyspeed
Scarceseem'davision;Iwouldne'erhavestriven
Asthuswiththeeinprayerinmysoreneed.
Oh,liftmeasawave,aleaf,acloud!
Ifalluponthethornsoflife!
Ibleed!
Aheavyweightofhourshaschainedandbowed
Onetoolkethee:
tameless,andswift,andproud.
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Makemethylyre,evenastheforestis:
Whatifmyleaversarefallinglikeitsown!
Thetmultofthymightyharmonies
Willtakefrombothadeep,autumnaltone,
Sweetthoughinsadness.Bethou,Spiritfierce,
Myspirit!
Bethoume,impetuousone!
Drivemydeadthoughtsovertheuniverse
Likewitheeredleavestoquickenanewbirth!
And,bytheincantationofthisverse,
Scatter,is fromanunextinguishedhearth
Ashesandsparks,mywordsamongmankind!
Bethroughmylipstounawakenedearth
Thetrumpetofaprophecy!
OWind,
IfWintercomes,canSpringbefarbehind?
OnAFadedViolet一朵枯萎的紫罗兰
Theodorfromtheflowerisgone,
Whichlikethykissesbreathedonme;
Thecolorfromtheflowerisflown,
Whichglowedofthee,andonlythee!
Ashriveled,lifeless,vacantform,
Itliesonmyabandonedbreast,
Andmockstheheart,whichyetiswarm,
Withcoldandsilentrest.
Iweep----mytearsreviveitnot;
Isigh----itbreathesnomoreonme;
Itsmuteanduncomplaininglot
Issuchasmineshouldbe.
ONE WORD IS TOO OFTEN PROFANED 有一个字常被人滥用
One word is too often profaned
For me to profane it,
One feeling too falsely disdained
For thee to disdain it;
One hope is too like despair ?
For prudence to smother,
And pity from thee more dear
Than that from another.
I can give not what men call love,
But wilt thou accept not
The worship the heart lifts above
And the Heavens reject not,
The desire of the moth for the star,
Of the night for the morrow,
The devotion to something afar
From the sphere of our sorrow?
To—
Yet took on me—take not eyes away
Which feed upon the love with in my own
Which is indeed but the reflected ray
Of thine own beauty from my spirit thrown
Yet speak to me—thy voice is as the tone
Of my heart's echo,and I think I hear
That thou yet lovest me;yet thou alone
Like one before a mirror,without care
Of aught but thine own features,imaged there
And yet I wear out life in watching thee;
A toil so sweet at times,and thou indeed
And kind when I am sick,and pity me……
To a Skylark 给云雀
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!
Bird thou never wert,
That from Heaven, or near it,
Pourest thy full heart
In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.
Higher still and higher
From the earth thou springest
Lik
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