Then a woman said, “Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow.” And he answered: Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. And the selfsame well from Which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled ...

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托马斯·哈代（Thomas Hardy），英国诗人、小说家。他是横跨两个世纪的作家，早期和中期的创作以小说为主，继承和发扬了维多利亚时代的文学传统；晚年以其出色的诗歌开拓了英国20世纪的文...

The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the moldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall And the day is dar...

      Life is a gift we‘re given each and every day. Dream about tomorrow, but live for today. To live a little, you‘ve got to love a whole lot. Love turns the...

An Inkwash Painting① Guo Moruo The sea was a ghastly② dark blue.The gentle waves licking at the shore gave forth a humming sound like that of fish in shoals. All that forebod...

I love my job, I love the pay! I love it more and more each day. I love my boss, he is the best! I love his boss and all the rest. I love my office and its location; I hate to...

Sara TeasdaleFairy snow, fairy snow, Blowing, blowing everywhere, Would that I Too, could fly Lightly,lightly through the air.   Like a wee, crystal star, I should drift, I sh...

The Tide Rises,the Tide Falls The tides rises,the tide falls, The twilight darkens, the curlew calls; Along the sea-sands damp and brown The traveller hastens toward the town, And...

  There's a place where I go that no one else knows 有一个我去过的地方，无人知晓 Where mysteries abound and excitement grows 那里生长着茂密的神秘和兴奋 A place...