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美丽经典的英文诗词篇1

Call Me Ishmael

by Jackson Mac Low

Circulation. And long long

Mind every

Interest Some how mind and every long

Coffin about little little

Money especially

I shore， having money about especially little

Cato a little little

Me extreme

I sail have me an extreme little

Cherish and left， left，

Myself extremest

It see hypos myself and extremest left，

City a land. Land.

Mouth; east，

Is spleen， hand mouth; an east， land.

美丽经典的英文诗词篇2

Called into Play

by A. R. Ammons

Fall fell： so that's it for the leaf poetry：

some flurries have whitened the edges of roads

and lawns： time for that， the snow stuff： &

turkeys and old St. Nick： where am I going to

find something to write about I haven't already

written away： I will have to stop short， look

down， look up， look close， think， think， think：

but in what range should I think： should I

figure colors and outlines， given forms， say

mailboxes， or should I try to plumb what is

behind what and what behind that， deep down

where the surface has lost its semblance： or

should I think personally， such as， this week

seems to have been crafted in hell： what： is

something going on： something besides this

diddledeediddle everyday matter-of-fact： I

could draw up an ancient memory which would

wipe this whole presence away： or I could fill

out my dreams with high syntheses turned into

concrete visionary forms： Lucre could lust

for Luster： bad angels could roar out of perdition

and kill the AIDS vaccine not quite

perfected yet： the gods could get down on

each other; the big gods could fly in from

nebulae unknown： but I'm only me： I have 4

interests——money， poetry， sex， death： I guess

I can jostle those. . . .

美丽经典的英文诗词篇3

The One Secret That Has Carried

by Jason Shinder

Irene loves a man

who is afraid of sex——

she's attended

to everything，

said it was okay，

held me until I slept.

She says， Why don't you just

not think about it?

But I want to know

every sensation，

nothing untouched，

though I pull my hand away

once she's found it

I can't be around a woman

too long，

too much.

I say， I was mistreated.

She says， A cup of tea?

I say， I can't start a thing

and then

describe the kind

of thing I'd start.

We talk about ballrooms，

long sleeves and sashes，

say someday

we should go somewhere

though we can't think

of anywhere

and then I say abruptly，

I've never loved

hard enough

to be loved back.

I say it as if I've had enough

of the whole goddamn

world and will never

be satisfied.

I'm looking

at the wall.

She's looking out

the window because

she needs

to be somewhere.

Later， I leave a note：

Sorry for the difficulties.

Meaning： how come

you don't leave?

I've never told this story.

Even at the moment

of dying，

I would say

it was someone else's.

美丽经典的英文诗词篇4

The Orange Bears

by Kenneth Patchen

The Orange bears with soft friendly eyes

Who played with me when I was ten，

Christ， before I'd left home they'd had

Their paws smashed in the rolls， their backs

Seared by hot slag， their soft trusting

Bellies kicked in， their tongues ripped

Out， and I went down through the woods

To the smelly crick with Whitman

In the Haldeman-Julius edition，

And I just sat there worrying my thumbnail

Into the cover——What did he know about

Orange bears with their coats all stunkup with soft coal

And the National Guard coming over

From Wheeling to stand in front of the millgates

With drawn bayonets jeering at the strikers?

I remember you would put daisies

On the windowsill at night and in

The morning they'd be so covered with soot

You couldn't tell what they were anymore.

A hell of a fat chance my orange bears had!