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日期：2007-10-19 i ask but one thing of you, only one, that always you will be my dream of you; that never shall i wake to find untrue all this i have believed and rested on, forever vanished, like a vision gone out into the night. alas, how few there are who strike... 日期：2007-10-19 how is it that, being gone, you fill my days, and all the long nights are made glad by thee? no loneliness is this, nor misery, but great content that these should be the ways whereby the fancy, dreaming as she strays, makes bright and present what s... 日期：2007-10-19 the path runs straight between the flowering rows, a moonlit path, hemmed in by beds of bloom, where phlox and marigolds dispute for room with tall, red dahlias and the briar rose. 't is reckless prodigality which throws into the night these wafts of... 日期：2007-10-19 the wind is singing through the trees to-night, a deep-voiced song of rushing cadences and crashing intervals. no summer breeze is this, though hot july is at its height, gone is her gentler music; with delight she listens to this booming like the se... 日期：2007-10-19 what instinct forces man to journey on, urged by a longing blind but dominant! nothing he sees can hold him, nothing daunt his never failing eagerness. the sun setting in splendour every night has won his vassalage; those towers flamboyant of airy cl... 日期：2007-10-19 life! austere arbiter of each man's fate, by whom he learns that nature's steadfast laws are as decrees immutable; o pause your even forward march! not yet too late teach me the needed lesson, when to wait inactive as a ship when no wind draws to str... 日期：2007-10-19 must all of worth be travailled for, and those life's brightest stars rise from a troubled sea? must years go by in sad uncertainty leaving us doubting whose the conquering blows, are we or fate the victors? time which shows all inner meanings will r... 日期：2007-10-19 a face seen passing in a crowded street, a voice heard singing music, large and free; and from that moment life is changed, and we become of more heroic temper, meet to freely ask and give, a man complete radiant because of faith, we dare to be what... 日期：2007-10-19 always we are following a light, always the light recedes; with groping hands we stretch toward this glory, while the lands we journey through are hidden from our sight dim and mysterious, folded deep in night, we care not, all our utmost need demand... 日期：2007-10-19 't is you that are the music, not your song. the song is but a door which, opening wide, lets forth the pent-up melody inside, your spirit's harmony, which clear and strong sings but of you. throughout your whole life long your songs, your thoughts,... 日期：2007-10-19 thou yellow trumpeter of laggard spring! thou herald of rich summer's myriad flowers! the climbing sun with new recovered powers does warm thee into being, through the ring of rich, brown earth he woos thee, makes thee fling thy green shoots up, inhe... 日期：2007-10-19 a little garden on a bleak hillside where deep the heavy, dazzling mountain snow lies far into the spring. the sun's pale glow is scarcely able to melt patches wide about the single rose bush. all denied of nature's tender ministries. but no, -- for... 日期：2007-10-19 cloud-topped and splendid, dominating all the little lesser hills which compass thee, thou standest, bright with april's buoyancy, yet holding winter in some shaded wall of stern, steep rock; and startled by the call of spring, thy trees flush with e... 日期：2007-10-19 goaded and harassed in the factory that tears our life up into bits of days ticked off upon a clock which never stays, shredding our portion of eternity, we break away at last, and steal the key which hides a world empty of hours; ways of space unrol... 日期：2007-10-19 swept, clean, and still, across the polished floor from some unshuttered casement, hid from sight, the level sunshine slants, its greater light quenching the little lamp which pallid, poor, flickering, unreplenished, at the door has striven against d... 日期：2007-10-19 leisure, thou goddess of a bygone age, when hours were long and days sufficed to hold wide-eyed delights and pleasures uncontrolled by shortening moments, when no gaunt presage of undone duties, modern heritage, haunted our happy minds; must thou wit... 日期：2007-10-19 blue through the window burns the twilight; heavy, through trees, blows the warm south wind. glistening, against the chill, gray sky light, wet, black branches are barred and entwined. sodden and spongy, the scarce-green grass plot dents into pools w... 日期：2007-10-19 a flickering glimmer through a window-pane, a dim red glare through mud bespattered glass, cleaving a path between blown walls of sleet across uneven pavements sunk in slime to scatter and then quench itself in mist. and struggling, slipping, often r... 日期：2007-10-19 thou father of the children of my brain by thee engendered in my willing heart, how can i thank thee for this gift of art poured out so lavishly, and not in vain. what thou created never more can die, thy fructifying power lives in me and i conceive,... 日期：2007-10-19 dear bessie, would my tired rhyme had force to rise from apathy, and shaking off its lethargy ring word-tones like a christmas chime. but in my soul's high belfry, chill the bitter wind of doubt has blown, the summer swallows all have flown, the bell... |
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