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关于美丽的英文诗歌篇1

The Philosopher in Florida

by C. Dale Young

Midsummer lies on this town

like a plague： locusts now replaced

by humidity， the bloodied Nile

now an algae-covered rivulet

struggling to find its terminus.

Our choice is a simple one：

to leave or to remain， to render

the Spanish moss a memory

or to pull it from trees， repeatedly.

And this must be what the young

philosopher felt， the pull of a dialectic so basic

the mind refuses， normally，

to take much notice of it.

Outside， beyond a palm-tree fence，

a flock of ibis mounts the air，

our concerns ignored

by their quick white wings.

Feathered flashes reflected in water，

the bending necks of the cattails：

the landscape feels nothing——

it repeats itself with or without us.

关于美丽的英文诗歌篇2

Cement Guitar

by Michael Carlson

All morning I've remembered St. Ignacio's bruise，

jaundiced seagulls over Quonset， November

and the gross white sky. Days so long

you walk home fifteen miles from the restaurant.

Same waitress every day of your life

and she never remembers your allergies.

Nothing on the map but scone crumbs

and a drop of tea. Just manifold food and a dead request

to bury the last of your seven receipts.

Mother of foster-wit， father of straw，

I can see how silence takes the place of those

who cut their thoughts in stone before they need them.

Stone is the past， and the past is a form of flattery.

Last winter， groups of children sent letters

in sadness for the late Christmas suicide.

Addressed to those who managed the fishery，

who named the docks and decided the colors of unfinished boats，

the only way to read them was alive.

To think out loud about those children's names

was to forget what you meant by dying.

关于美丽的英文诗歌篇3

Butterfly Catcher

by Tina Cane

In the Sixties

Nabokov switched

from ink to eraser-

topped pencil

on index cards a box

of cards for Ada a box

of cards for dreams

whose "curious features"

include "erotic tenderness

and heart-rending enchantment"

in one draft

he traded "stillness and heat"

for "silence， a burning"

so picture：

Vladimir seated

at the trunk of a tree

a spring day

at Wellesley where

he marvels at his students

and their cable-knit socks

the way each elastic

grips without binding

just below

the knee so exquisite

an application of pressure

that when said sock

is slowly

peeled off

the skin shows

no trace at all

关于美丽的英文诗歌篇4

The Nymph's Reply to the Shepherd

by Sir Walter Ralegh

If all the world and love were young，

And truth in every shepherd's tongue，

These pretty pleasures might me move

To live with thee and be thy love.

Time drives the flocks from field to fold

When rivers rage and rocks grow cold，

And Philomel becometh dumb;

The rest complains of cares to come.

The flowers do fade， and wanton fields

To wayward winter reckoning yields;

A honey tongue， a heart of gall，

Is fancy's spring， but sorrow's fall.

Thy gowns， thy shoes， thy beds of roses，

Thy cap， thy kirtle， and thy posies

Soon break， soon wither， soon forgotten——

In folly ripe， in reason rotten.

Thy belt of straw and ivy buds，

Thy coral clasps and amber studs，

All these in me no means can move

To come to thee and be thy love.

But could youth last and love still breed，

Had joys no date nor age no need，

Then these delights my mind might move

To live with thee and be thy love.