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1、【英文读物】Chamber MusicChapter 1 Strings in the earth and air Make music sweet;Strings by the river where The willows meet. Theres music along the river For Love wanders there,Pale flowers on his mantle, Dark leaves on his hair. All softly playing, With head to the music bent,And fingers straying Upon a
2、n instrument.CHAPTER 2 The twilight turns from amethyst To deep and deeper blue,The lamp fills with a pale green glow The trees of the avenue. The old piano plays an air, Sedate and slow and gay;She bends upon the yellow keys, Her head inclines this way. Shy thought and grave wide eyes and hands Tha
3、t wander as they listThe twilight turns to darker blue With lights of amethyst.Chapter 3 At that hour when all things have repose, O lonely watcher of the skies, Do you hear the night wind and the sighsOf harps playing unto Love to unclose The pale gates of sunrise? When all things repose, do you al
4、one Awake to hear the sweet harps play To Love before him on his way,And the night wind answering in antiphon Till night is overgone? Play on, invisible harps, unto Love, Whose way in heaven is aglow At that hour when soft lights come and go,Soft sweet music in the air above And in the earth below.C
5、HAPTER 4 When the shy star goes forth in heaven All maidenly, disconsolate,Hear you amid the drowsy even One who is singing by your gate.His song is softer than the dew And he is come to visit you. O bend no more in revery When he at eventide is calling,Nor muse: Who may this singer be Whose song ab
6、out my heart is falling?Know you by this, the lovers chant, Tis I that am your visitant.Chapter 5 Lean out of the window, Goldenhair,I hear you singing A merry air. My book was closed, I read no more,Watching the fire dance On the floor. I have left my book, I have left my room,For I heard you singi
7、ng Through the gloom. Singing and singing A merry air,Lean out of the window, Goldenhair. Chapter 6 I would in that sweet bosom be (O sweet it is and fair it is!)Where no rude wind might visit me. Because of sad austeritiesI would in that sweet bosom be. I would be ever in that heart (O soft I knock
8、 and soft entreat her!)Where only peace might be my part. Austerities were all the sweeterSo I were ever in that heart.Chapter 7 My love is in a light attire Among the apple-trees,Where the gay winds do most desire To run in companies. There, where the gay winds stay to woo The young leaves as they
9、pass,My love goes slowly, bending to Her shadow on the grass; And where the skys a pale blue cup Over the laughing land,My love goes lightly, holding up Her dress with dainty hand. Chapter 8 Who goes amid the green wood With springtide all adorning her?Who goes amid the merry green wood To make it m
10、errier? Who passes in the sunlight By ways that know the light footfall?Who passes in the sweet sunlight With mien so virginal? The ways of all the woodland Gleam with a soft and golden fireFor whom does all the sunny woodland Carry so brave attire? O, it is for my true love The woods their rich app
11、arel wearO, it is for my own true love, That is so young and fair.Chapter 9 Winds of May, that dance on the sea,Dancing a ring-around in gleeFrom furrow to furrow, while overheadThe foam flies up to be garlanded,In silvery arches spanning the air,Saw you my true love anywhere? Welladay! Welladay! Fo
12、r the winds of May!Love is unhappy when love is away!Chapter 10 Bright cap and streamers, He sings in the hollow: Come follow, come follow, All you that love.Leave dreams to the dreamers That will not after, That song and laughter Do nothing move. With ribbons streaming He sings the bolder; In troop
13、 at his shoulder The wild bees hum.And the time of dreaming Dreams is over As lover to lover, Sweetheart, I come. Chapter 11 Bid adieu, adieu, adieu, Bid adieu to girlish days,Happy Love is come to woo Thee and woo thy girlish waysThe zone that doth become thee fair,The snood upon thy yellow hair, W
14、hen thou hast heard his name upon The bugles of the cherubimBegin thou softly to unzone Thy girlish bosom unto himAnd softly to undo the snoodThat is the sign of maidenhood.Chapter 12 What counsel has the hooded moon Put in thy heart, my shyly sweet,Of Love in ancient plenilune, Glory and stars beneath his feetA sage that is but kith and kinWith the comedian Capuchin? Believe me rather that am wise In disregard of the divine,A glory kindles in those eyes Trembles to
