CANTO of Shelly

The starlight smile of children, the sweet looks
Of women, the fair breast from which I fed,(fair,白皙的)
The murmur of the unreposing brooks,(repose,休息;brook,小溪)
And the green light which, shifting overhead,
Some tangled bower of vines around me shed,(tangle,缠结;bower,树荫;vine,藤)
The shells on the sea-sand, and the wild flowers,
The lamp-light through the rafters cheerly spread,(椽)
And on the twining flax- in life's young hours(flax,亚麻)
These sights and sounds did nurse my spirit's folded powers.

--PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY