【篇一】唯美英文詩歌
The Thought Fox
Ted Hughes
I imagine this midnight moment's forest:
Something else is alive
Besides the clock's loneliness
And this blank page where my fingers move.
Through the window I see no star:
Something more near
Though deeper within darkness
Is entering the loneliness:
Cold, delicately as the dark snow,
A fox's nose touches twig, leaf;
Two eyes serve a movement, that now
And again now, and now, and now
Sets neat prints into the snow
Between trees, and warily a lame
Shadow lags by stump and in hollow
Of a body that is bold to come
Across clearings, an eye,
A widening deepening greenness,
Brilliantly, concentratedly,
Coming about its own business
Till, with sudden sharp hot stink of fox
It enters the dark hole of the head.
The window is starless still; the clock ticks,
The page is printed.
【篇二】唯美英文詩歌
Always be understanding to your enemies,
Loyal to your friends.
Always be strong enough to face the world each day,
Weak enough to know that you cannot do everything alone.
Always be generous to those who need your help,
Frugal with that you need yourself.
Always be wise enough to know that you do not know everything,
Foolish enough to believe in miracles.
Always be willing to share your joys,
Willing to share the sorrows of others.
Always be a leader when you see a path that others have missed,
A follower when you are shrouded by the mists of uncertainty.
Always be the first to congratulate an opponent who succeeds,
The last to criticize a colleague who fails.
Always be sure where your next step will fall, so that you will not tumble,
Sure of your final destination, in case you are going the wrong way.
Always be loving to those who love you,
Loving to those who do not love you; they may change.
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【篇三】唯美英文詩歌
It's quiet. It's early.
The sky is still black. The world is still asleep.
In a few moments the day will arrive. It will roar down the track with the rising of the sun. The stillness of the dawn will be exchanged for the noise of the day. The calm of solitude will be replaced by the pounding pace of the human race.
The refuge of the early morning will be invaded by decisions to be made and deadlines to be met.
For the next twelve hours I will be exposed to the day's demands. It is now that I must make a choice. I'm free to choose, and so I choose...
I choose love ..
No occasion justifies hatred;
No injustice warrants bitterness.
I choose joy ...
I will refuse the temptation to be cynical... the tool of the lazy thinker.
I choose peace ...
I will live forgiven.
I will forgive so that I may live.
I choose patience ...
I will overlook the inconveniences of the world.
Instead of clenching my fist at new assignments,
I will face them with joy and courage.
I choose gentleness ..
Nothing is won by force.
I choose to be gentle.
