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　　英語詩歌是英語語言的精華。它以最凝練的文字傳遞時間與空間、物質與精神、理智與情感。詩歌本身包含的豐富社會生活內容和藝術內涵，詩歌語言的獨特的美與和諧都使它們具有無窮的魅力。下面小編為大家帶來，歡迎大家閱讀!

　　：Leisure

　　Leisure, thou goddess of a bygone age,

　　When hours were long and days sufficed to hold

　　Wide-eyed delights and pleasures uncontrolled

　　By shortening moments, when no gaunt presage

　　Of undone duties, modern heritage,

　　Haunted our happy minds; must thou withhold

　　Thy presence from this over-busy world,

　　And bearing silence with thee disengage

　　Our twined fortunes? Deeps of unhewn woods

　　Alone can cherish thee, alone possess

　　Thy quiet, teeming vigor. This our crime:

　　Not to have worshipped, marred by alien moods

　　That sole condition of all loveliness,

　　The dreaming lapse of slow, unmeasured time.

　　：The Little Garden

　　A little garden on a bleak hillside

　　Where deep the heavy, dazzling mountain snow

　　Lies far into the spring. The sun's pale glow

　　Is scarcely able to melt patches wide

　　About the single rose bush. All denied

　　Of nature's tender ministries. But no, --

　　For wonder-working faith has made it blow

　　With flowers many hued and starry-eyed.

　　Here sleeps the sun long, idle summer hours;

　　Here butterflies and bees fare far to rove

　　Amid the crumpled leaves of poppy flowers;

　　Here four o'clocks, to the passionate night above

　　Fling whiffs of perfume, like pale incense showers.

　　A little garden, loved with a great love!

　　：The Green Bowl

　　This little bowl is like a mossy pool

　　In a Spring wood, where dogtooth violets grow

　　Nodding in chequered sunshine of the trees;

　　A quiet place, still, with the sound of birds,

　　Where, though unseen, is heard the endless song

　　And murmur of the never resting sea.

　　'T was winter, Roger, when you made this cup,

　　But coming Spring guided your eager hand

　　And round the edge you fashioned young green leaves,

　　A proper chalice made to hold the shy

　　And little flowers of the woods. And here

　　They will forget their sad uprooting, lost

　　In pleasure that this circle of bright leaves

　　Should be their setting; once more they will dream

　　They hear winds wandering through lofty trees

　　And see the sun smiling between the leaves.