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　　超經典英語詩句：Scrapbook

　　Kim Addonizio

　　This is me, depressed out of my mind,

　　frailing the banjo, spilling red wine

　　on the white

　　king-sized

　　luckily-hotel's-and-not-my-

　　goose down comforter, this is me

　　walking and waxing nostalgic through the girlish shadows

　　of tall palm trees, the déjà vus

　　flying through the scene

　　suddenly, like those three

　　unnameable and therefore beautiful white birds.

　　This is me as a slowly-tearing-itself-apart cloud

　　and marveling

　　at a fire palely and flamily

　　emerging from a bowl, wavering

　　up through stones of cobalt glass. The air

　　wavers back. This is me in love

　　with the beauty of blue glass in flames, this is me on drugs

　　prescribed by my doctor

　　as I try once more

　　to sneak into night's closely guarded city,

　　my hollow horse ready

　　to wreak my demons and Blue Morphos

　　on the citizens of my sleep. I am most

　　myself when flashing rapidly

　　my iridescent wings, drinking

　　the juice of fallen fruit. Then again

　　look for me under your bed

　　where the ugly premodern vampires

　　still hide. The undead and I are lying

　　in wait. We are very interested in you

　　though this is still me. We are unstable and true.

　　We believe in the one-ton rose

　　and the displaced toilet equally. Our blues

　　assume you understand

　　not much, and try to be alive, just as we do,

　　and that it may be helpful to hold the hand

　　of someone as lost as you.

　　超經典英語詩句：Baby-sitting

　　Gillian Clarke

　　I am sitting in a strange room listening

　　For the wrong baby. I don't love

　　This baby. She is sleeping a snuffly

　　Roseate, bubbling sleep; she is fair;

　　She is a perfectly acceptable child.

　　I am afraid of her. If she wakes

　　She will hate me. She will shout

　　Her hot midnight rage, her nose

　　Will stream disgustingly and the perfume

　　Of her breath will fail to enchant me.

　　To her I will represent absolute

　　Abandonment. For her it will be worse

　　Than for the lover cold in lonely

　　Sheets; worse than for the woman who waits

　　A moment to collect her dignity

　　Beside the bleached bone in the terminal ward.

　　As she rises sobbing from the monstrous land

　　Stretching for milk-familiar comforting,

　　She will find me and between us two

　　It will not come. It will not come.

　　超經典英語詩句：Stand by Me

　　David St. John

　　When the solace of angels is named,

　　When the winds blister the academy,

　　When the first lesions of winter light

　　Scrawl their paths across the black sheet

　　Of the bed beneath the skylight,

　　When the algebras of my past repeat

　　Themselves drunkenly on into the night,

　　When the lemon peels twist

　　At the edge of the porcelain saucer,

　　When the door is closed behind me,

　　When the stilettos all stand at attention

　　The moment I step onto the subway,

　　When my future's looking dim,

　　Stand by me

　　no matter

　　The declensions of light along the shore,

　　No matter the new color of my hair,

　　No matter the tattoo I've solicited

　　In a bar fight over nothing,

　　No matter the earrings on the dresser top,

　　No matter the motion of my body against yours

　　Breaking its own rainbow,

　　No matter what,

　　stand by me;

　　If some innocent misanthropy unties me

　　From my new suede shoes,

　　If the many travellers within me all

　　Depart together, or if the one who's most

　　Rude & surly returns to you alone,

　　If every word I've lifted with such effort

　　Hangs in its residue of ash,

　　If there's still some consequence in this,

　　Stand by me;

　　after the music

　　Rasps its way out of my chambered bones,

　　After the shuffle I'm famous for is reduced

　　To nothing but the white tracings

　　Of shoes on a sidewalk,

　　Numbered 1, 2, & 3 ...

　　After the legato which will leave me alone,

　　After the third day of prolonged applause,

　　After the newscasters impress upon me

　　The transitory nature of all earthly fame,

　　After my make-up begins to run like

　　Stigmata in the shadow of the klieg lights,

　　After the night before the night

　　You decide it really isn't

　　Worth it anymore,

　　stand by me;

　　Because the antiphony of my conscience

　　Has become quite enough,

　　Because you remember me believing

　　Whatever it was that I believed,

　　Because it's getting late no matter which

　　Country, heart or clock we consult,

　　Because the outfield is moving in,

　　Because even the women on the Pirelli

　　Calendar are looking grim,

　　Because everyone has to forgive someone,

　　Because I miss you & it matters,

　　Because no one else wears the morning

　　Quite so well, stand by me, please;

　　Stand by me.