Ode to the West Wind -- by- Percy Bysshe Shelley
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O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
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Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed
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The wingèd seeds, where they lie cold and low,
Each like a corpse within its grave,until
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow
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Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
With living hues and odours plain and hill:
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Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
Destroyer and Preserver; hear, O hear!
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《西风颂》--by雪莱/翻译-芙蓉
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西风野兮秋呼吸
无身影兮叶死矣
叶被驱兮若鬼弃
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黄黑灰兮朱亦惨
瘟疫起兮众受难
籽飞逸兮入土畈
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张翼种兮着冬床
似僵尸兮魂柩葬
蓝春花兮将吹号
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吹号角兮向梦土
催花绽兮若牲食
遍原野兮命旺吁
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魂狂野兮遍游乐
破坏者兮及藏者
听兮！闻兮！噫！
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Thou on whose stream, 'mid the steep sky's commotion,
Loose clouds like Earth's decaying leaves are shed,
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
On the blue surface of thine airy surge,
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head
Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge
Of the dying year, to which this closing night
Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre
Vaulted with all thy congregated might
Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere
Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: O hear!
Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
Lulled by the coil of his crystalline streams,
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Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay,
And saw in sleep old palaces and towers
Quivering within the wave's intenser day,
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All overgrown with azure moss and flowers
So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou
For whose path the Atlantic's level powers
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Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
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Thy voice, and suddenly grow grey with fear,
And tremble and despoil themselves: O hear!
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