英美诗歌鉴赏——tohelen,致海伦.docxVIP

英美诗歌鉴赏——To Helen，致海伦 To Helen Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks1 of yore,2 That gently, oer a perfumed3 sea, The weary4, wayworn5 wanderer6 bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam7, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur 8that was Rome. Lo! in yon brilliant window-niche9 How statue-like10 I see thee stand, 平底船 很久以前 芳香的 疲倦的 旅行累了的 漫游者，旅行者 漫步，漫游 壮丽，宏伟 壁龛 向雕像一样 The agate11 lamp within thy hand! Ah, Psyche, from the regions which Are Holy Land! The writer Edgar Allen Poe was