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2006-04-23 20:09
选了三首关于秋天的英文诗 .
1.Autumn Fires
by Robert Louis Stevenson
In the other gardens
And all up the vale,
From the autumn bonfires
See the smoke trail!
Pleasant summer over
And all the summer flowers,
The red fire blazes,
The grey smoke towers.
Sing a song of seasons!
Something bright in all!
Flowers in the summer,
Fires in the fall!
2.A Fall Song
by Ellen Robena Field
Golden and red trees
Nod to the soft breeze,
As it whispers,"Winter is near;"
And the brown nuts fall
At the wind's loud call,
For this is the Fall of the year.
Good-by,sweet flowers!
Through bright Summer hours
You have filled our hearts with cheer
We shall miss you so,
And yet you must go,
For this is the Fall of the year.
Now the days grow cold,
As the year grows old,
And the meadows are brown and sere;
Brave robin redbreast
Has gone from his nest,
For this is the Fall of the year.
I do softly pray
At the close of day,
That the little children,so dear,
May as purely grow
As the fleecy snow
That follows the Fall of the year.
3.Farewell to the Farm
by Robert Louis Stevenson
The coach is at the door at last;
The eager children,mounting fast
And kissing hands,in chorus sing:
Good-bye,good-bye,to everything!
To house and garden,field and lawn,
The meadow-gates we swang upon,
To pump and stable,tree and swing,
Good-bye,good-bye,to everything!
And fare you well for evermore,
O ladder at the hayloft door,
O hayloft where the cobwebs cling,
Good-bye,good-bye,to everything!
Crack goes the whip,and off we go;
The trees and houses smaller grow;
Last,round the woody turn we sing:
Good-bye,good-bye,to everything!Lake of Autumn
I remember quite clearly now when the story happened. The autumn leaves were floating in measure down to the ground, recovering the lake, where we used to swim like children, under the sun was there to shine. That time we used to be happy. Well, I thought we were. But the truth was that you had been longing to leave me, not daring to tell me. On that precious night, watching the lake, vaguely conscious. You said:" our story is ending."
The rain was killing the last days of summer, you had been killing my last breath of love, since a long time ago. I still don't think I'm gonna make it through another love story. You took it all away from me. And there I stand, I knew I was going to be the one left behind. But still I'm watching the lake, vaguely conscious, and I know my life is ending.
我仍清晰地记得故事发生的时候.
秋叶翻飞,飘落一地.
我们曾经孩子般戏水畅游过的小湖盖满落叶,
在太阳下闪着光.
那时我们幸福过,
哦,我是这样认为的
可事实上你早就想离开我,
只是不敢告诉我.
在那难以忘怀的夜晚,眼望湖水,恍惚中
你说：我们的故事已到尽头.
雨水扼杀着所剩无几的夏日,
而你很久以来也在扼杀我奄奄一息的爱.
我仍不认为自己会再去经历另一段爱情,
你把一切都带走了.
我只有悄然伫立,早已明白
自己会是那个被遗弃的人.
而我依然凝望湖水,恍惚中生命正离我而去.
