日期：2007-10-12 Many cross the Rhine In this cup of mine. Sip old Frankfort air From my brown Cigar.... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 A something in a summer's Day As slow her flambeaux burn away Which solemnizes me. A something in a summer's noon -- A depth -- an Azure -- a perfume -- Transcending ecstasy. And still within a summer's night A something so transporting bright I clap... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 As Watchers hang upon the East, As Beggars revel at a feast By savory Fancy spread -- As brooks in deserts babble sweet On ear too far for the delight, Heaven beguiles the tired. As that same watcher, when the East Opens the lid of Amethyst And lets... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 If this is fading Oh let me immediately fade! If this is dying Bury me, in such a shroud of red! If this is sleep, On such a night How proud to shut the eye! Good Evening, gentle Fellow men! Peacock presumes to die!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 Talk with prudence to a Beggar Of Potose, and the mines! Reverently, to the Hungry Of your viands, and your wines! Cautious, hint to any Captive You have passed enfranchised feet! Anecdotes of air in Dungeons Have sometimes proved deadly sweet!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 My friend attacks my friend! Oh Battle picturesque! Then I turn Soldier too, And he turns Satirist! How martial is this place! Had I a mighty gun I think I'd shoot the human race And then to glory run!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 In rags mysterious as these The shining Courtiers go -- Veiling the purple, and the plumes -- Veiling the ermine so. Smiling, as they request an alms -- At some imposing door! Smiling when we walk barefoot Upon their golden floor!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 I had some things that I called mine -- And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities. The property, my garden, Which having sown with care, He claims the pretty acre, And sends a Bailiff there. The station of the... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 What Inn is this Where for the night Peculiar Traveller comes? Who is the Landlord? Where the maids? Behold, what curious rooms! No ruddy fires on the hearth -- No brimming Tankards flow -- Necromancer! Landlord! Who are these below?... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 Good night, because we must, How intricate the dust! I would go, to know! Oh incognito! Saucy, Saucy Seraph To elude me so! Father! they won't tell me, Won't you tell them to?... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 Our share of night to bear -- Our share of morning -- Our blank in bliss to fill Our blank in scorning -- Here a star, and there a star, Some lose their way! Here a mist, and there a mist, Afterwards -- Day!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 Where bells no more affright the morn -- Where scrabble never comes -- Where very nimble Gentlemen Are forced to keep their rooms -- Where tired Children placid sleep Thro' Centuries of noon This place is Bliss -- this town is Heaven -- Please, Pater... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 The Bee is not afraid of me. I know the Butterfly. The pretty people in the Woods Receive me cordially -- The Brooks laugh louder when I come -- The Breezes madder play; Wherefore mine eye thy silver mists, Wherefore, Oh Summer's Day?... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 Artists wrestled here! Lo, a tint Cashmere! Lo, a Rose! Student of the Year! For the easel here Say Repose!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 By a flower -- By a letter -- By a nimble love -- If I weld the Rivet faster -- Final fast -- above -- Never mind my breathless Anvil! Never mind Repose! Never mind the sooty faces Tugging at the Forge!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 Surgeons must be very careful When they take the knife! Underneath their fine incisions Stirs the Culprit -- Life!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-12 'Twas such a little -- little boat That toddled down the bay! 'Twas such a gallant -- gallant sea That beckoned it away! 'Twas such a greedy, greedy wave That licked it from the Coast -- Nor ever guessed the stately sails My little craft was lost!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-11 The Daisy follows soft the Sun -- And when his golden walk is done -- Sits shyly at his feet -- He -- waking -- finds the flower there -- Wherefore -- Marauder -- art thou here? Because, Sir, love is sweet! We are the Flower -- Thou the Sun! Forgive... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-11 To hang our head -- ostensibly -- And subsequent, to find That such was not the posture Of our immortal mind -- Affords the sly presumption That in so dense a fuzz -- You -- too -- take Cobweb attitudes Upon a plane of Gauze!... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-10-11 Where I have lost, I softer tread -- I sow sweet flower from garden bed -- I pause above that vanished head And mourn. Whom I have lost, I pious guard From accent harsh, or ruthless word -- Feeling as if their pillow heard, Though stone! When I have... 阅读全文>>