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日期：2007-10-19 you came to me bearing bright roses, red like the wine of your heart; you twisted them into a garland to set me aside from the mart. red roses to crown me your lover, and i walked aureoled and apart. enslaved and encircled, i bore it, proud token of... 日期：2007-10-19 on winter nights beside the nursery fire we read the fairy tale, while glowing coals builded its pictures. there before our eyes we saw the vaulted hall of traceried stone uprear itself, the distant ceiling hung with pendent stalactites like frozen v... 日期：2007-10-19 a near horizon whose sharp jags cut brutally into a sky of leaden heaviness, and crags of houses lift their masonry ugly and foul, and chimneys lie and snort, outlined against the gray of lowhung cloud. i hear the sigh the goaded city gives, not day... 日期：2007-10-19 a minstrel stands on a marble stair, blown by the bright wind, debonair; below lies the sea, a sapphire floor, above on the terrace a turret door frames a lady, listless and wan, but fair for the eye to rest upon. the minstrel plucks at his silver st... 日期：2007-10-19 how still it is! sunshine itself here falls in quiet shafts of light through the high trees which, arching, make a roof above the walls changing from sun to shadow as each breeze lingers a moment, charmed by the strange sight of an italian theatre, s... 日期：2007-10-19 i know a country laced with roads, they join the hills and they span the brooks, they weave like a shuttle between broad fields, and slide discreetly through hidden nooks. they are canopied like a persian dome and carpeted with orient dyes. they are... 日期：2007-10-19 look, dear, how bright the moonlight is to-night! see where it casts the shadow of that tree far out upon the grass. and every gust of light night wind comes laden with the scent of opening flowers which never bloom by day: night-scented stocks, and... 日期：2007-10-19 at first a mere thread of a footpath half blotted out by the grasses sweeping triumphant across it, it wound between hedges of roses whose blossoms were poised above leaves as pond lilies float on the water, while hidden by bloom in a hawthorn a bird... 日期：2007-10-19 as for a moment he stands, in hardy masculine beauty, poised on the fircrested rock, over the pool which below him gleams in the wavering sunlight, waiting the shock of his plunging. so for a moment i stand, my feet planted firm in the present, eager... 日期：2007-10-19 some men there are who find in nature all their inspiration, hers the sympathy which spurs them on to any great endeavor, to them the fields and woods are closest friends, and they hold dear communion with the hills; the voice of waters soothes them... 日期：2007-10-19 softly the water ripples against the canoe's curving side, softly the birch trees rustle flinging over us branches wide. softly the moon glints and glistens as the water takes and leaves, like golden ears of corn which fall from loose-bound sheaves,... 日期：2007-10-19 what is poetry? is it a mosaic of coloured stones which curiously are wrought into a pattern? rather glass that's taught by patient labor any hue to take and glowing with a sumptuous splendor, make beauty a thing of awe; where sunbeams caught, transm... 日期：2007-10-19 the stars hang thick in the apple tree, the south wind smells of the pungent sea, gold tulip cups are heavy with dew. the night's for you, sweetheart, for you! starfire rains from the vaulted blue. listen! the dancing of unseen leaves. a drowsy swall... 日期：2007-10-19 this little bowl is like a mossy pool in a spring wood, where dogtooth violets grow nodding in chequered sunshine of the trees; a quiet place, still, with the sound of birds, where, though unseen, is heard the endless song and murmur of the never res... 日期：2007-10-19 the fool errant sat by the highway of life and his gaze wandered up and his gaze wandered down, a vigorous youth, but with no wish to walk, yet his longing was great for the distant town. he whistled a little frivolous tune which he felt to be pulsin... 日期：2007-10-19 oh! to be a flower nodding in the sun, bending, then upspringing as the breezes run; holding up a scent-brimmed cup, full of summer's fragrance to the summer sun. oh! to be a butterfly still, upon a flower, winking with its painted wings, happy in th... 日期：2007-10-19 it winds along the face of a cliff this path which i long to explore, and over it dashes a waterfall, and the air is full of the roar and the thunderous voice of waters which sweep in a silver torrent over some steep. it clears the path with a mighty... 日期：2007-10-19 who shall declare the joy of the running! who shall tell of the pleasures of flight! springing and spurning the tufts of wild heather, sweeping, wide-winged, through the blue dome of light. everything mortal has moments immortal, swift and god-gifted... 日期：2007-10-19 i own a solace shut within my heart, a garden full of many a quaint delight and warm with drowsy, poppied sunshine; bright, flaming with lilies out of whose cups dart shining things with powdered wings. here terrace sinks to terrace, arbors close the... 日期：2007-10-19 when you, my dear, are away, away, how wearily goes the creeping day. a year drags after morning, and night starts another year of candle light. o pausing sun and lingering moon! grant me, i beg of you, this boon. whirl round the earth as never sun h... |
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