雪莱拜伦济慈.ppt

THE ACTIVE ROMANTICISTS Byron Shelly Keats Byron (1788-1824) ★Study at Harrow and Cambridge ★Published his first collection of poems when a student ★Byronic hero ★Main works, Hours of Idleness The English Bards and Scott Reviewers Child Harold Pilgrimage Don Juan When We Two Parted When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To serve for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss, Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this! The dew of the morning Suck chill or my brow It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy cows are all broken, And light is thy fame I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes oer me Why wert thou so dear? Thy know not I knew thee who knew thee too well: Long, Long shall I rue thee Too deeply to tell. In secret we met— In silence I grieve That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee ? With silence and tears. She Walks in Beauty She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow’d to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impair’d the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o’er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and o’er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! I saw thee weep I saw thee weep the big bright tear Came over that eye of blue and then methought it did appeat A violet dropping dew I saw thee smile the sapphires blaze Beside thee ceased to shine It could not match the living rays That