By the LakeBy Dame Edith Sitwell (1887-1964)Across the flat and the pastel snowTwo people go . . . . 'And do you rememberWhen last we wandered thi...
By Alfred, Lord Tennyson"Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land,"This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon."In the af...
By Alfred, Lord TennysonFull knee-deep lies the winter snow,And the winter winds are wearily sighing:Toll ye the church bell sad and slow,And tread so...
I. The Burial of the DeadApril is the cruelest month, breedingLilacs out of the dead land, mixingMemory and desire, stirringDull roots with spring rai...
Jellicle Cats come out to-nightJellicle Cats come one come all:The Jellicle Moon is shining bright -Jellicles come to the Jellicle Ball.Jellicle Cats ...
The Hunting of the Snarkby Lewis CarrollThe Hunting of the Snark (An Agony in 8 Fits) is typically categorized as a nonsense poem written by Lewis Car...
诗人| 泰戈尔 译者| 冰心I long to speak the deepest words I have to say to you;but I dare not, for fear you should laugh.That is why I laugh at myself and shatt...
When forests walked and fishes flewAnd figs grew upon thorn,Some moment when the moon was blood,Then, surely, I was born.With monstrous head and sicke...
The TigerBy William Blake (1757 – 1827)Tiger, tiger, burning brightIn the forests of the night,What immortal hand or eyeCould frame thy fearful ...
All the world’s a stage全世界是个舞台威廉·莎士比亚 著朱生豪 译All the world's a stage,全世界是个舞台，And all the men and women merely players;所有的男男女女不过是一些演员；T...