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Oh, Captain! 내 captain
by waltwhitman
captain! 내 카파 틴! Our fearful trip is done,
the ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is worn,
the port is near, the port is near The people all exulting,
while follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
Captain! 내 카파 틴! Our fearful trip is done,
the ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is worn,
the port is near, the port is near The people all exulting,
while follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! 하트! 하트!
O the bleeding drops of red!
where on the deck my captain lies,
fallen cold and dead.
o captain! 내 카파 틴! Rise up and hear the bells;
rise up-for you the flag is flung-for you the bugle trills,
for you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths-
for you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here, Captain! Dear father!
This arm beneath your head;
it is some dream that on the deck
you've fallen cold and dead.
my captain does not answer, his lips are pare
the ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
from fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult, O Shores! And ring, O bell!
but I, with mournful tread,
walk the deck my captain lies,
fallen cold and dead.
2 위 <;
sun in lonely lands,
ringed with the azure world, he stands.
the wrinkled sea beneath him crands
he watches from his mountain walls,
and like a thunderbolt he falls.
세 번째
to sleep
by John Keats
o soft embalmer of the still
shutting with careful fingers and benign our gloom-pleas'd eyes, em bower'd from the light,
enshaded in If so it please thee, close
in midst of this thine hymn my willing eyes,
or wait the amen ere thy poppy throws
around my bed its lulling charities.
then save me, or the passed day will
save me from curious conscience, that still lords
its strength for darkness, burrowing like a mole;
turn the key deftly in the oiled wards,
and seal the hushed casket of my soul.
네 번째
the flight of youth
by Richard Henry stodd ard
Alms for all our pain:
but when youth, the dream, departs
it takes something from our hearts,
and id And are better,
under manhood's sterner reign:
still we feel that something sweet
followed youth
and will never come again.
something beautiful is vanished,
and we sigh for it in vain;
we behold it everywhere,
on the earth, and in the air,
but it never comes again!
다섯 번째
How Do I Love Thee?
Elizabeth Barrett browning
how do I love thee?
let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth
and breadth
and height
my soul can reach
when feeling out of sight.
for the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's <
by sun and candle light.
I love thee freely,
as men strive for right;
I love thee purely,
as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion
put to use in my old grieff
and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
with my lost saints,
--
-and, if god choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
여섯 번째
crossing the bar <
and may there be no moaning of the bar,
when I put out to sea,
but such a tide as moving seems asleep,
when that which drew form out the boundless deep
turns again home.
twilight and evening bell,
ANNs
and may there be no sadness of farewell,
when I embark;
for though from out our bourne of time and place
the flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my pilot face to face
when I have crost the bar.
7 번째
to the cuckoo
by William I have heard,
I hear thee and rejoice.
o cuckoo! Shall I call thee bird,
or but a wandering voice?
while I am lying on the grass
thy two fold shout I hear;
from hill to hill it seems to pass
at once far off, and near.
though babbling only to the vale,
;
thou bringest unto me a tale
of visionary hours.
thrice welcome, darling of the spring!
even ye thou art to me
no bird, but an invisible thing,
a voice a mystery;
the same whom in my school boy days
I listened to; That cry
which made me look a thousand ways
in bush, and tree, and sky.
to seek thee did I often rove <