How Many Bards Gild the Lapses of Time By John Keats

一起来聆听吧 How Many Bards Gild the Lapses of time! 多少诗人把光阴镀成了黄金！ by John Keats -约翰·济慈 How many bards gild the lapses of time 多少诗人把光阴镀成了黄金A few of them have ever been the food 诗杰的神品永远是我的幻想Of my delighted fancy -I could brood 得到晡育的养料，美妙的诗章Over their beauties, earthly, or sublime 或美好，或崇高，使我深思，默吟 And often when I sit me down to rhyme, 时常，当我坐下来神驰于诗韵，These will in throngs before my mind intrude: 那些华章便簇拥进我的心乡：But no confusion no disturbance rude 但它们并不会引起刺耳的扰攘，Do they occasion; tis a pleasing chime 只是和谐地汇成动听的乐章。So the unnumbered sounds that evening store 仿佛积聚在黄昏的无数声响The songs of birds- the whispering of the leaves, 鸟儿歌唱，树叶飒飒地絮语，The voice of waters, the great bell that heaves 流水潺潺，洪钟沉重地叩出With solemn sound-and thousand others more 庄严的声音，还有那来自远方That distance of recognizance bereaves 难以辨认的千种鸣响，合奏出Make pleasing music, and not wild uproar. 绝妙的音乐，而不是聒噪喧嚷