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《It Was An April Morning Fresh And Clear》歌词

所属专辑: Spring - A Season In Verse 歌手: Richard Mitchley 时长: 02:22
It Was An April Morning Fresh And Clear

[00:00:00] It Was An April Morning Fresh And Clear - Richard Mitchley

[00:00:02] It Was An April Morning Fresh And Clear By William Wordsworth

[00:00:08] It was an April morning: fresh and clear

[00:00:10] The Rivulet delighting in its strength

[00:00:12] Ran with a young man's speed; and yet the voice

[00:00:16] Of waters which the winter had supplied

[00:00:18] Was softened down into a vernal tone

[00:00:21] The spirit of enjoyment and desire

[00:00:23] And hopes and wishes from all living things

[00:00:26] Went circling like a multitude of sounds

[00:00:29] The budding groves seemed eager to urge on

[00:00:32] The steps of June; as if their various hues

[00:00:35] Were only hindrances that stood between

[00:00:37] Them and their object: but meanwhile prevailed

[00:00:40] Such an entire contentment in the air

[00:00:43] That every naked ash and tardy tree

[00:00:46] Yet leafless showed as if the countenance

[00:00:48] With which it looked on this delightful day

[00:00:50] Were native to the summer Up the brook

[00:00:54] I roamed in the confusion of my heart

[00:00:57] Alive to all things and forgetting all

[00:01:00] At length I to a sudden turning came

[00:01:02] In this continuous glen where down a rock

[00:01:05] The Stream so ardent in its course before

[00:01:07] Sent forth such sallies of glad sound that all

[00:01:11] Which I till then had heard appeared the voice

[00:01:13] Of common pleasure: beast and bird the lamb

[00:01:17] The shepherd's dog the linnet and the thrush

[00:01:19] Vied with this waterfall and made a song

[00:01:23] Which while I listened seemed like the wild growth

[00:01:26] Or like some natural produce of the air

[00:01:28] That could not cease to be Green leaves were here;

[00:01:33] But 'twas the foliage of the rocks the birch

[00:01:36] The yew the holly and the bright green thorn

[00:01:38] With hanging islands of resplendent furze:

[00:01:41] And on a summit distant a short space

[00:01:44] By any who should look beyond the dell

[00:01:46] A single mountain-cottage might be seen

[00:01:49] I gazed and gazed and to myself I said

[00:01:53] 'Our thoughts at least are ours; and this wild nook

[00:01:57] My EMMA I will dedicate to thee '

[00:02:00] Soon did the spot become my other home

[00:02:03] My dwelling and my out-of-doors abode

[00:02:06] And of the Shepherds who have seen me there

[00:02:08] To whom I sometimes in our idle talk

[00:02:10] Have told this fancy two or three perhaps

[00:02:12] Years after we are gone and in our graves

[00:02:15] When they have cause to speak of this wild place

[00:02:18] May call it by the name of EMMA'S DELL