2020年华兹华斯诗歌原文五首
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作者:旧在几
作品编号:2254487796631145587263GF24000022
时间:2020.12.13
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils,
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretch'd in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced,but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:——
A Poet could not but be gay
In such a jocund company!
I gazed——and gazed——but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought;
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.
margin n.页边空白;差额;余地,余裕;边,边缘
sprightly adj.愉快的,活泼的
jocund adj.快乐的,高兴的
pensive a.沉思的,哀思的,忧沉的
bliss n.狂喜,福佑,天赐的福
A Slumber Did My Spirit Seal
A slumber did my spirit seal1;
I had no human fears:
She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years.
No motion has she now,no force; She neither hears nor sees; Rolled round in earth’s diurnal course With rocks,and stones,and trees.
My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
The World Is Too Much With Us The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers:
Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon;
The winds that will be howling at all hours,
And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers;
For this, for everything, we are out of tune;
It moves us not.—Great God! I'd rather be
A Pagan, suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,
Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;
Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea;
Or hear old Triton blow his wreathèd horn
作者:旧在几
作品编号:2254487796631145587263GF24000022
时间:2020.12.13
Composed Upon Westminster Bridge
---September 3, 1802
Earth has not anything to show more fair:
Dull would he be of soul who could pass by
A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! The very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is lying still!
作者:旧在几
作品编号:2254487796631145587263GF24000022
时间:2020.12.13