奥斯卡·王尔德 Magdalen Walks 编辑历史
- 2年前 传灯 更改了诗歌正文
旧版本 新版本 1 The little white clouds are racing over the sky, 1 The little white clouds are racing over the sky, 2 And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March, 2 And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March, 3 The daffodil breaks under foot, and the tasselled larch 3 The daffodil breaks under foot, and the tasselled larch 4 Sways and swings as the thrush goes hurrying by. 4 Sways and swings as the thrush goes hurrying by. 6 A delicate odour is borne on the wings of the morning breeze, 6 A delicate odour is borne on the wings of the morning breeze, 7 The odour of d eepwetgrass, and ofbrownnew-furrowed earth,7 The odour of leaves, and of grass, and of newly upturned earth, 8 The birds are singing for joy of the Spring's glad birth, 8 The birds are singing for joy of the Spring's glad birth, 9 Hopping from branch to branch on the rocking trees. 9 Hopping from branch to branch on the rocking trees. 11 And all the woods are alive with the murmur and sound of Spring, 11 And all the woods are alive with the murmur and sound of Spring, 12 And the rose-bud breaks into pink on the climbing briar, 12 And the rose-bud breaks into pink on the climbing briar, 13 And the crocus-bed is a quivering moon of fire 13 And the crocus-bed is a quivering moon of fire 14 Girdled round with the belt of an amethyst ring. 14 Girdled round with the belt of an amethyst ring. 15 16 And the plane to the pine-tree is whispering some tale of love 17 Till it rustles with laughter and tosses its mantle of green, 18 And the gloom of the wych-elm's hollow is lit with the iris sheen 19 Of the burnished rainbow throat and the silver breast of a dove. 20 21 See! the lark starts up from his bed in the meadow there, 22 Breaking the gossamer threads and the nets of dew, 23 And flashing adown the river, a flame of blue! 24 The kingfisher flies like an arrow, and wounds the air. 诗题 [Magdalen WalksⅠ⟹ Magdalen Walks ]译者 [⟹ ]语言 [简体中文⟹ 英语 ] - 3年前 柠檬炖汤 添加了初始版本