Ode to the West wind

　　西风颂 雪莱

　　If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;

　　If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;

　　A wave to pant beneath thy power,and share.

　　The impulse of thy strength,only less free

　　Than thou,O,uncontrollable!If even

　　I were as in my boyhood,and could be

　　The comrade of thy wanderings over heaven,

　　As then,when to outstrip thy skiey speed

　　Scarce seemed a vision;I would ne'er have striven

　　As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need .

　　Oh,lift me as a wave,a leaf,a cloud!

　　I fall upon the thorns of life!I bleed!

　　A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed.

　　One too like thee:tameless,and swift ,and proud

　　Make me thy lyre,even as the forest is:

　　What if my leaves are falling like its own!

　　The tumult of thy mightly harmonies

　　Will take from both a deep,autumnal tone,

　　Sweet though in sadness.Be thou,spixit fierce,

　　My spirit!Be thou me,impetuous one!

　　Drive my dead thoughts over the universe

　　Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!

　　And,by the incantation of this verse,

　　Scatter,as from an unextinguished hearth

　　Ashes and sparks,my words among mankind!

　　Be through my lips to unawakened earth.

　　The trumpet of a phophecy!O wind,

　　If winter comes ,can spring be far behind?

　　Ode to the West wind

　　西风颂 雪莱

　　If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;

　　If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;

　　A wave to pant beneath thy power,and share.

　　The impulse of thy strength,only less free

　　Than thou,O,uncontrollable!If even

　　I were as in my boyhood,and could be

　　The comrade of thy wanderings over heaven,

　　As then,when to outstrip thy skiey speed

　　Scarce seemed a vision;I would ne'er have striven

　　As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need .

　　Oh,lift me as a wave,a leaf,a cloud!

　　I fall upon the thorns of life!I bleed!

　　A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed.

　　One too like thee:tameless,and swift ,and proud

　　Make me thy lyre,even as the forest is:

　　What if my leaves are falling like its own!

　　The tumult of thy mightly harmonies

　　Will take from both a deep,autumnal tone,

　　Sweet though in sadness.Be thou,spixit fierce,

　　My spirit!Be thou me,impetuous one!

　　Drive my dead thoughts over the universe

　　Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!

　　And,by the incantation of this verse,

　　Scatter,as from an unextinguished hearth

　　Ashes and sparks,my words among mankind!

　　Be through my lips to unawakened earth.

　　The trumpet of a phophecy!O wind,

　　If winter comes ,can spring be far behind?

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