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有关优美英文诗歌篇1
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by David Hernandez
My condolences to the man dressed
for a funeral， sitting bored
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of his mouth widening in a yawn.
No doubt he's pictured himself inside
a painting or two around his station，
stealing a plump green grape
from the cluster hanging above
the corkscrew locks of Dionysus，
or shooting arrows at rosy-cheeked cherubs
hiding behind a woolly cloud.
With time limping along
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of the one crucified： the black spike
of the minute hand piercing his left palm，
the hour hand penetrating the right，
nailed forever to one spot.
有关优美英文诗歌篇2
Notes on the Spring Holidays (excerpt)
by Charles Reznikoff
学习啦在线学习网 Hanukkah
In a world where each man must be of use
学习啦在线学习网 and each thing useful， the rebellious Jews
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not to see by but to look at.
有关优美英文诗歌篇3
Notes from the Other Side
by Jane Kenyon
I divested myself of despair and fear when I came here.
Now there is no more catching one's own eye in the mirror，
there are no bad books， no plastic，no insurance premiums， and of course
学习啦在线学习网 no illness. Contrition does not exist， nor gnashing
学习啦在线学习网 of teeth. No one howls as the first clod of earth hits the casket.
The poor we no longer have with us. Our calm hearts strike only the hour，
and God， as promised， proves to be mercy clothed in light
有关优美英文诗歌篇4
Out-of-the-Body Travel
by Stanley Plumly
1
And then he would lift this finest
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so carefully as to make the music
almost visible on the air. And play
and play until a whole roomful of the sad
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drawing of blood， threading and rethreading
the needle. They saw even in my father's
face how well he understood the pain
he put them to——his raw， red cheek
pressed against the cheek of the wood . . .
2
And in one stroke he brings the hammer
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学习啦在线学习网 While in the dream he is the good angel
in Chagall， the great ghost of his body
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sustains him. It is pain remembered.
Either way， I know if I wake up cold，
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I will feel the wind coming down hard
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有关优美英文诗歌篇5
学习啦在线学习网 Nothing But Deathby Pablo Neruda Translated by Robert Bly
学习啦在线学习网 There are cemeteries that are lonely，
graves full of bones that do not make a sound，
学习啦在线学习网 the heart moving through a tunnel，
in it darkness， darkness， darkness，
学习啦在线学习网 like a shipwreck we die going into ourselves，
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as though we lived falling out of the skin into the soul.
And there are corpses，
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death is inside the bones，
like a barking where there are no dogs，
coming out from bells somewhere， from graves somewhere，
growing in the damp air like tears of rain.
Sometimes I see alone
coffins under sail，
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学习啦在线学习网 the river of dark purple，
moving upstream with sails filled out by the sound of death，
学习啦在线学习网 filled by the sound of death which is silence.
Death arrives among all that sound
like a shoe with no foot in it， like a suit with no man in it，
学习啦在线学习网 comes and knocks， using a ring with no stone in it， with no finger in it，
comes and shouts with no mouth， with no tongue， with no throat.
Nevertheless its steps can be heard
学习啦在线学习网 ]and its clothing makes a hushed sound， like a tree.
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because the face of death is green，
and the look death gives is green，
with the penetrating dampness of a violet leaf
and the somber color of embittered winter.
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学习啦在线学习网 death is inside the broom，
学习啦在线学习网 the broom is the tongue of death looking for corpses，
it is the needle of death looking for thread.
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it spends its life sleeping on the slow mattresses，
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学习啦在线学习网 it blows out a mournful sound that swells the sheets，
and the beds go sailing toward a port
where death is waiting， dressed like an admiral
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