1.Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind
Poem lyrics of Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind by Shakespeare.

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.

Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
Thou dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remember'd not.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.

2.Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep
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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
雪夜林畔驻马
罗伯特.弗罗斯特
我想我知道这是谁的树林.
他的家虽在那边乡村;
他看不到我驻足在此地,
伫望他的树林白雪无垠.

我的小马一定会觉得离奇,
停留于旷无农舍之地,
在这树林和冰湖中间
一年中最昏暗的冬夕.

它将它的佩铃朗朗一牵
问我有没有弄错了地点.
此外但闻微风的拂吹
和纷如鹅毛的雪片

这树林真可爱,黝黑而深邃.
可是我还要赶好几英里路才能安睡,
还要赶好几英里才能安睡.

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　　winter


when icicles hang by the wall
and dick the shepherd blows his nail
and tom bears logs into the hall,
and milk comes frozen home in pail,
when blood is nipped and ways be foul,
then nightly sings the staring owl,
tu-who;
tu-whit, tu-who: a merry note,
while greasy joan doth keel the pot.

when all aloud the wind doth blow,
and coughing drowns the parson's saw,
and birds sit brooding in the snow,
and marian's nose looks red and raw,
when roasted crabs hiss in the bowl,
then nightly sings the staring owl,
tu-who;
tu-whit, tu-who: a merry note,
while greasy joan doth keel the pot.

冬之歌

冰柱条条悬挂在岩梢
牧羊人老李吹着他的手爪，
老唐把木柴抱进了厅堂，
送来的牛奶冻在路上：
手足有冻疮，路又不像样，
枭鸟鼓着眼睛，夜：在唱
荒唐！
荒唐，荒唐！调子倒满响亮！
正在搅拌沙锅，那油垢的蒋。

寒风四处吹个不停，
咳嗽声淹没了牧师的讲经，
众鸟栖息在雪地里的巢，
玛良的鼻子冻成朵红海椒；
酸林檎在钵子里啾啾地响，
枭鸟鼓着眼睛，夜：在唱
荒唐！
荒唐，荒唐！调子倒满响亮！
正在搅拌沙锅，那油垢的蒋。
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