THANATOPSIS（WilliamCullenBryant）中英文
THANATOPSIS
William Cullen Bryant
To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms，she speaks
A various language；for his gayer hours
She has a voice of gladness， and a smile
And eloquence of beauty， and she glides
Into his darker musings，with a mild
And gentle sympathy， that steals away
Their sharpness，ere he is aware．When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit，and sad images
Of the stern agony， and shroud，and pall，
And breathless darkness，and the narrow hou，Make thee to shudder，and grow sick at heart；—Go forth under the open sky， and list
To Nature's teachings， while from all around—Earth and her waters，and the depths of air，—Comes a still voice—Yet a few days，and thee The all－beholding sun shall e no more
In all his cour；nor yet in the cold ground，Where thy pale form was laid，with many tears，
Nor in the embrace of ocean shall exist
Thy image．Earth，that nourished thee，shall claim Thy growth，to be resolv'd to earth again；
And，lost each human trace，surrend 'ring up
火只
Thine individual being， shalt thou go
To mix forever with the elements，
To be a brother to th' innsible rock
And to the sluggish clod，which the rude swain Turns with his share， and treads upon．The oak Shall nd his roots abroad， and pierce thy mould．Yet not to thy eternal resting place
Shalt thou retire alone—nor couldst thou wish Couch more magnificent．Thou shalt lie down
With patriarchs of the infant world—with kings The powerful of the earth—the wi， the good，Fair forms，and hoary ers of ages past，
All in one mighty pulchre．—The hills
Rock-ribb'd and ancient as the sun，— the vales Stretching in pensive quietness betwee
n；
形容书多The venerable woods—rivers that move
In majesty， and the complaining brooks
That make the meadows green；and pour'd round all，Old ocean's grey and melancholy waste，—
Are but the solemn decorations all
Of the great tomb of man． The golden sun，
The planets，all the infinite host of heaven，
Are shining on the sad abodes of death，
Through the still lap of ages．All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes
That slumber in its bosom．—Take the wings
Of morning—and the Barcan dert pierce，
Or lo thylf in the continuous woods
Where rolls the Oregan，and hears no sound，
Save his own dashings—yet—the dead are there，And millions in tho solitudes，since first
The flight of years began，have laid them down
In their last sleep—the dead reign there alone．—So shalt thou rest—and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living—and no friend
Take note of thy departure？ All that breathe
Will share thy destiny．The gay will laugh
When thou art gone， the solemn brood of care
Plod on，and each one as before will cha
His favourite phantom； yet all the shall leave Their mirth and their employments， and shall come，And make their bed with thee．As the long train
Of ages glide awav， the sons of men，
The youth in life's green spring，and he who goes In the full strength of years，matron， and maid，The bow'd with age，the infant in the smiles
断绝母子关系And beauty of its innocent age cut off，—
Shall one by one be gathered to thy side，
By tho， who in their turn shall follow them．
So live，that when thy summons comes to join
The innumerable caravan， that moves
炸鱼什么意思
广西有什么好玩的地方旅游景点TO the pale realms of shade， where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death，
Thou go not，like the quarry-slave at night，Scourged to his dungeon， but sustain'd and sooth'd By an unfaltering trust，approach thy grave，
Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch
About him． and lies down to pleasant dreams．
死之念
W．布莱恩特
对爱自然的人、
对与自然的有形之物
息息相通的人，
自然之语义蕴无尽；
她以欢声、笑容和美颜伴他快乐的时光；
她以绵绵温情
抚慰他的郁郁忧思，
待他醒来，
愁绪已冰释。
当你痛思往事，
心境凄凄，
悲景历历，
科普读物读后感鸿哀难抑，
尸衣墓帷笼罩
无声无息的黑暗，
还有狭窄的棺室——
思之悚然，痛摧肝胆——
去吧，在广阔的天空下
聆听自然的教诲，
从四面八方——
大地、江海、高天——
传来一个静静的声音——
过几天，无所不见的太阳
将再也看不见你；
在冰冷的地下，
许多泪水伴你苍白的身躯。
埋葬的地方，
在大海深处，
你的形影将不复存在。
大地养育了你——
你属于大地，
下决心重返大地吧，
失去人的一切形状，
放弃你的自身，
永远化入自然、
与无知觉的岩石为友，
与呆滞的泥块作伴——
粗犷村夫用犁翻用脚踩的泥块。橡树的根株蔓延，
将伸进埋你的土抔。
而你并非只身狐独归去长眠之乡，你安息得比你所期望更堂皇。
你将同人世之初的先辈们
躺在一起——
同国王，地上的权威——
同远古的圣贤、美人、白发先知，共卧一个大坟陵。
岩石嵯峨的群山象太阳一样古老——
同间溪谷逶迤沉郁寂寥，
古树苍苍——
江河气势庄严地奔流，
絮语的小溪染绿原上草；
倾泻不息的古老海洋——
一片茫茫灰色忧悒的洪荒——
这一切就是人类大坟陵的
肃然饰装。
岁月悄然流逝，
金色的太阳、行星、
天上所有的星辰，
照耀着哀戚的死的寓所。
地上活着的比起沉睡地下的不过寥寥无几——
乘晨之翼出发，
肆意青春穿越巴肯荒野，
或漫游在绵延的森林，
在万籁无声之地，
但闻俄勒冈河的奔流——
而逝者在此长息：
自岁月之始，
千千万万的人就在这荒僻之所最后一次睡去——
唯有死者统治此地。
你将这样长眠，
若你由生入死之静，
辞世无友相问，
又有何妨？
一切生者将同你的命运一样。你死了，乐天派会笑，
接力赛规则劳虑者任重路遥，
