【读诗安眠】Emily Dickinson诗集10

【读诗安眠】Emily Dickinson诗集10 主播：梦雪 制作：郑小猫 美工：阿拾 宣传：高呆呆&小乖 It's all I have to bring today It's all I have to bring today— This, and my heart beside— This, and my heart, and all the fields— And all the meadows wide— Be sure you count—should I forget Some one the sum could tell— This, and my heart, and all the Bees Which in the Clover dwell. If I should die If I should die, And you should live, And time should gurgle on, And morn should beam, And noon should burn, As it has usual done; If birds should build as early, And bees as bustling go,— One might depart at option From enterprise below! ’T is sweet to know that stocks will stand When we with daisies lie, That commerce will continue, And trades as briskly fly. It makes the parting tranquil And keeps the soul serene, That gentlemen so sprightly Conduct the pleasing scene! We never know how high we are We never know how high we are Till we are called to rise; And then, if we are true to plan, Our statures touch the skies— The Heroism we recite Would be a daily thing, Did not ourselves the Cubits warp For fear to be a King— My life closed twice before its close My life closed twice before its close— It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me So huge, so hopeless to conceive As these that twice befell. Parting is all we know of heaven, And all we need of hell. Two Butterflies went out at Noon Two Butterflies went out at Noon— And waltzed above a Farm— Then stepped straight through the Firmament And rested on a Beam— And then—together bore away Upon a shining Sea— Though never yet, in any Port— Their coming mentioned—be— If spoken by the distant Bird— If met in Ether Sea By Frigate, or by Merchantman— No notice—was—to me— Winter is good - his Hoar Delights Winter is good - his Hoar Delights Italic flavor yield - To Intellects inebriate With Summer, or the World - Generic as a Quarry And hearty - as a Rose - Invited with asperity But welcome when he goes. Before the ice is in the pools Before the ice is in the pools, Before the skaters go, Or any cheek at nightfall Is tarnished by the snow, Before the fields have finished, Before the Christmas tree, Wonder upon wonder Will arrive to me! What we touch the hems of On a summer's day; What is only walking Just a bridge away; That which sings so, speaks so, When there's no one here,— Will the frock I wept in Answer me to wear? Wild Nights—Wild Nights! Wild Nights – Wild Nights! Were I with thee Wild Nights should be Our luxury! Futile – the winds – To a heart in port – Done with the compass – Done with the chart! Rowing in Eden – Ah, the sea! Might I moor – Tonight – In thee! 'Faithful To The End' Amended 'Faithful to the end' Amended From the Heavenly Clause - Constancy with a Proviso Constancy abhors - 'Crowns of Life' are servile Prizes To the stately Heart, Given for the Giving, solely, No Emolument. 'Faithful to the end' Amended From the Heavenly clause - Lucrative indeed the offer But the Heart withdraws - 'I will give' the base Proviso - Spare Your 'Crown of Life' - Those it fits, too fair to wear it - Try it on Yourself - A Door just opened on a street - A Door just opened on a street - I - lost - was passing by - An instant's Width of Warmth disclosed - And Wealth - and Company. The Door as sudden shut - And I - I - lost - was passing by - Lost doubly - but by contrast - most - Informing - Misery. A Great Hope Fell A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And let no Witness in The mind was built for mighty Freight For dread occasion planned How often foundering at Sea Ostensibly, on Land A not admitting of the wound Until it grew so wide That all my Life had entered it And there were troufs beside A closing of the simple lid That opened to the sun Until the tender Carpenter Perpetual nail it down - A happy lip — breaks sudden A happy lip — breaks sudden — It doesn't state you how It contemplated — smiling — Just consummated — now — But this one, wears its merriment So patient — like a pain — Fresh gilded — to elude the eyes Unqualified, to scan — 'Tis One by One — the Father counts 'Tis One by One — the Father counts — And then a Tract between Set Cypherless — to teach the Eye The Value of its Ten — Until the peevish Student Acquire the Quick of Skill — Then Numerals are dowered back — Adorning all the Rule — 'Tis mostly Slate and Pencil — And Darkness on the School Distracts the Children's fingers — Still the Eternal Rule Regards least Cypherer alike With Leader of the Band — And every separate Urchin's Sum — Is fashioned for his hand — A House upon the Height A House upon the Height — That Wagon never reached — No Dead, were ever carried down — No Peddler's Cart — approached — Whose Chimney never smoked — Whose Windows — Night and Morn — Caught Sunrise first — and Sunset — last — Then — held an Empty Pane — Whose fate — Conjecture knew — No other neighbor — did — And what it was — we never lisped — Because He — never told —