日期：2007-11-22 III. And thus from varying year to year, The youthful chief has lingered here； Chief！why is he so nobly named？ How many warriors at his call, By Arcouski's breath inflamed, Would with him fight, and for him fall？ Of all his father's warrior thro... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 IV. And this was he who, standing there, Seemed as an image of Despair, Which agony's convulsive strife, Had quickened into breathing life. The writhing lip, the brow all wet With Pain's cold, clammy, deathlike sweat； The hand, that with unconsciou... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 V. The words I speak are no complaint And if I breathe out my despair, It is not that my heart grows faint, Or shrinks from what 'tis doomed to bear. Though every sorrow which may shake Or rend man's heart, should pierce my own, Their strength unite... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 VI. How shall I to myself alone, The weakness of my bosom own？ Why, mindful of my fame and pride, When my brave brethren had died； Why, with my friendly, ready knife, Drew I not forth my useless life？ Was it a coward fear of death, That bade me t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 VII. 'Twas midnight； calmly slept the Earth, And the mysterious eyes above, Gazed down with chastened looks of love, Not, as when first they hymned her birth, With ardent songs of holy mirth, But mournfully serene and clear； As on some erring one... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 I. With plumes to which the dewdrops cling, Wide waves the morn her golden wing； With countless variegated beams The empurpled orient glows and gleams； A gorgeous mass of crimson clouds The mountain's soaring summit shrouds； Along the wave the bl... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 II. There is a silent power, that o'er Our bosoms wields a wizard might, Restoring bygone years to light, With the same vivid glow they wore, Ere time had o'er their features cast The shadowy shroud that veils the past：-To those who walk in wisdom'... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 III. Ascending from the golden east, The sun had gained his zenith height, The guests were gathered to the feast, Prepared to grace the marriage rite； The youthful and the old were there, The rustic swain and bashful fair； The aged, reverend and g... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 IV. Within an arbour, rudely reared, But to the maiden's heart endeared By every tie that binds the heart, By hope's, and love's, and memory's art,-For it was here he first poured out In words, the love she could not doubt, - Mazelli silent sits apa... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 V. It was the holy vesper hour, The time for rest, and peace, and prayer, When falls the dew, and folds the flower Its petals, delicate and fair, Against the chilly evening air； And yet the bridegroom was not there. The guests, who lingered through... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 VI. Still onward, solemnly and slow, And speaking not a word, they go, Till pausing in their way before Mazelli's quiet cottage door, They gently lay their burden down. Whence comes that shriek of wild despair That rises wildly on the air？ Whose is... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 VII. And day on weary day went by, And like the drooping autumn leaf, She faded slow and silently, In her deep, uncomplaining grief； For, sick of life's vacuity, She neither sought nor wished relief. And daily from her cheek, the glow Departed, and... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 Barter Life has loveliness to sell, All beautiful and splendid things, Blue waves whitened on a cliff, Soaring fire that sways and sings, And children's faces looking up Holding wonder like a cup. Life has loveliness to sell, Music like a curve of g... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 Twilight Dreamily over the roofs The cold spring rain is falling； Out in the lonely tree A bird is calling, calling. Slowly over the earth The wings of night are falling； My heart like the bird in the tree Is calling, calling, calling. Night Song... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 The Look Strephon kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me And never kissed at all. Strephon's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, But the kiss in Colin's eyes Haunts me night and day.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 A Winter Night My window-pane is starred with frost, The world is bitter cold tonight, The moon is cruel, and the wind Is like a two-edged sword to smite. God pity all the homeless ones, The beggars pacing to and fro, God pity all the poor to-night... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 A Cry Oh, there are eyes that he can see, And hands to make his hands rejoice, But to my lover I must be Only a voice. Oh, there are breasts to bear his head, And lips whereon his lips can lie, But I must be till I am dead Only a cry.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 Gifts I gave my first love laughter, I gave my second tears, I gave my third love silence Through all the years. My first love gave me singing, My second eyes to see, But oh, it was my third love Who gave my soul to me.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 But Not to Me The April night is still and sweet With flowers on every tree； Peace comes to them on quiet feet,But not to me. My peace is hidden in his breast Where I shall never be； Love comes to-night to all the rest,But not to me.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-11-22 Song at Capri When beauty grows too great to bear How shall I ease me of its ache, For beauty more than bitterness Makes the heart break. Now while I watch the dreaming sea With isles like flowers against her breast, Only one voice in all the world... 阅读全文>>