ODE_TO_THE_WEST_WIND西风颂.doc

IVMightest: 伟大，伟大 威武 强势 雄Pant：喘气Outstrip：超过Scarce：稀缺thornstameless： 野性的VLyre： /laier/Tumult: /tu:mlt/ 骚动Autumnal :/O:tmnol/ 秋天Impetuous： 浮躁Withered 枯萎Incantation 咒语Unextinguished：未熄灭的hearth：炉边unawakened：未醒的trumpet：喇叭prophecy：预言Percy Bysshe Shelley(1792-1822)“Mad Shelley”Two marriagesWorks featuresFeeling: Love freedomHate injusticeCondemnWriting style: personification, metaphorMajor workOde to the West Wind By P.B.ShelleyV57 Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:58 What if my leaves are falling like its own!59 The tumult of thy mighty harmonies60 Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,61 Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,62 My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!63 Drive my dead thoughts over the universe64 Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!65 And, by the incantation of this verse,66 Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth67 Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!68 Be through my lips to unawakened earth69 The trumpet of a prophecy! O, Wind,70 If Winter comes, can spring be far behind?IV43 If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear；44 If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;45 A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share46 The impulse of thy strength, only less free47 Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even48 I were as in my boyhood, and could be49 The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,50 As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed51 Scarce seemed a vision; I would neer have striven52 As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.53 Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!54 I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!55 A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed56 One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.V让我做你的竖琴吧，就同森林一般， 纵然我们都落叶纷纷，又有何妨！ 我们身上的秋色斑烂，好给你那狂飙曲添上深沉的回响，甜美而带苍凉。给我你迅猛的劲头！豪迈的精灵，化成我吧，借你的锋芒，把我的腐朽思想扫出宇