A CAROL CLOSING SIXTY-NINE A CAROL closing sixty-nine - a rsum - a repetition, My lines in joy and hope continuing on th
I wander by the edge Of this desolate1 lake Where wind cries in the sedge: Until the axle break That keeps the stars in
2 As a strong bird on pinions1 free, Joyous2, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving3, Such be the thought I'd think of
I bring you with reverent1 hands The books of my numberless dreams, White woman that passion has worn As the tide wears
O what to me the little room That was brimmed1 up with prayer and rest; He bade me out into the gloom, And my breast lie
3 Passage to India! Lo soul for thee of tableaus1 twain, I see in one the Suez canal initiated2, open'd, I see the proce
3 You air that serves me with breath to speak! You objects that call from diffusion1 my meanings and give them shape! Yo
2 You road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all that is here, I believe that much unseen is also here
My dear, my dear, I know More than another What makes your heart beat so; Not even your own mother Can know it as I know
2 Victory, union, faith, identity, time, The indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery, Eternal progress, the kosmos, and t
I Between extremities1 Man runs his course; A brand, or flaming breath, Comes to destroy All those antinomies Of day and
I thought of your beauty, and this arrow, Made out of a wild thought, is in my marrow1. Theres no man may look upon her,
I My Soul. I summon to the winding1 ancient stair; Set all your mind upon the steep ascent2, Upon the broken, crumbling3
X His Wildness O bid me mount and sail up there Amid the cloudy wrack1, For Peg2 and Meg and Paris love That had so stra
There where the course is, Delight makes all of the one mind, The riders upon the galloping1 horses, The crowd that clos
IN cabin'd ships at sea, The boundless1 blue on every side expanding, With whistling winds and music of the waves, the l
Scene: The Octagon room at Sir Robert Chiltern's house in Grosvenor Square. The room is brilliantly lighted and full of
III My Table Two heavy trestles, and a board Where Satos gift, a changeless sword, By pen and paper lies, That it may mo
V The Empty Cup A crazy man that found a cup, When all but dead of thirst, Hardly dared to wet his mouth Imagining, moon
Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet; She passed the salley gardens with little snow- white feet. She bid m
What do you make so fair and bright? I make the cloak of Sorrow: O lovely to see in all mens sight Shall be the cloak of
Hidden by old age awhile In maskers cloak and hood1, Each hating what the other loved, Face to face we stood: That I hav
Against my love shall be, as I am now,With Time's injurious hand crush'd and o'er-worn;When hours have drain'd his blood
They that have power to hurt and will do none,That do not do the thing they most do show,Who, moving others, are themsel
学英语的过程中,记忆单词是必不可缺的一个环节。但单纯地去记忆一些孤立的单词总是是枯燥乏味的,而且时间一常比较容易叫人们产生厌烦情绪,进而产生舍弃学习的念头, 即便硬着头皮坚持,但成效总是不佳,结果是功倍事半。
Perhaps1 you'd like to buy a flower,But I could2 never sell --If you would3 like to borrow,Until4 the DaffodilUnties her
Pigmy seraphs -- gone astray --Velvet people from Vevay --Balles from some lost summer day --Bees exclusive Coterie1 --P
You love me -- you are sure --I shall not fear mistake --I shall not cheated wake --Some grinning morn --To find the Sun
My penmanship is pretty bad.My printing's plainly awful.In truth, my writing looks so sadit ought to be unlawful.I try b
Peter passed a note today.He gave the note to Anna.She opened it and read it,then she passed it on to Hannah.The note ma