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5 กันยายน 2547 17:52 น. - comment id 7796
Jonathan Swift (16671745) A Satirical Elegy on the Death of a Late Famous General size> His Grace! impossible! what dead! Of old age too, and in his bed! And could that mighty warrior fall? And so inglorious, after all! Well, since hes gone, no matter how, The last loud trump must wake him now: And, trust me, as the noise grows stronger, Hed wish to sleep a little longer. And could he be indeed so old As by the newspapers were told? Threescore, I think, is pretty high; Twas time in conscience he should die. This world he cumbered long enough; He burnt his candle to the snuff; And thats the reason, some folks think, He left behind so great a s---k. Behold his funeral appears, Nor widows sighs, nor orphans tears, Wont at such times each heart to pierce, Attend the progress of his hearse. But what of that, his friends may say, He had those honors in his day. True to his profit and his pride, He made them weep before he died. Come hither, all ye empty things, Ye bubbles raised by breath of kings; Who float upon the tide of state, Come hither, and behold your fate. Let pride be taught by this rebuke, How very mean a things a Duke; From all his ill-got honors flung, Turned to that dirt from whence he sprung. Thomas Moore (17791852) Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charmssize> Believe me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly today, Were to change by tomorrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art, Let thy loveliness fade as it will, And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still. It is not while beauty and youth are thine own, And thy cheeks unprofaned by a tear That the fervor and faith of a soul can be known, To which time will but make thee more dear; No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close, As the sunflower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose. สองบทนี้ ถือเป็นสุดยอดกลอนศตวรรษ 1700 และ 1800 ลองอ่านศึกษาดูเองนะ ๚ะ๛ size>
5 กันยายน 2547 22:35 น. - comment id 7797
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10 กันยายน 2547 00:32 น. - comment id 7830
Jonathan Swift (16671745) A Satirical Elegy on the Death of a Late Famous General His Grace! impossible! what dead! Of old age too, and in his bed! And could that mighty warrior fall? And so inglorious, after all! Well, since hes gone, no matter how, The last loud trump must wake him now: And, trust me, as the noise grows stronger, Hed wish to sleep a little longer. And could he be indeed so old As by the newspapers were told? Threescore, I think, is pretty high; Twas time in conscience he should die. This world he cumbered long enough; He burnt his candle to the snuff; And thats the reason, some folks think, He left behind so great a s---k. Behold his funeral appears, Nor widows sighs, nor orphans tears, Wont at such times each heart to pierce, Attend the progress of his hearse. But what of that, his friends may say, He had those honors in his day. True to his profit and his pride, He made them weep before he died. Come hither, all ye empty things, Ye bubbles raised by breath of kings; Who float upon the tide of state, Come hither, and behold your fate. Let pride be taught by this rebuke, How very mean a things a Duke; From all his ill-got honors flung, Turned to that dirt from whence he sprung. Thomas Moore (17791852) Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms Believe me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly today, Were to change by tomorrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art, Let thy loveliness fade as it will, And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still. It is not while beauty and youth are thine own, And thy cheeks unprofaned by a tear That the fervor and faith of a soul can be known, To which time will but make thee more dear; No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close, As the sunflower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose. สองบทนี้ ถือเป็นสุดยอดกลอนศตวรรษ 1700 และ 1800 ลองอ่านศึกษาดูเองนะ ๚ะ๛ ขอบคุณมากนะค่ะที่ช่วยหนู
10 กันยายน 2547 15:22 น. - comment id 7836
William Butler Yeats (18651939) When You Are Old size> When you are old and gray and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face; And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. ลองศึกษากลอนในศตวรรต 1900 ดู ยุคนี้กลอน เริ่มพัฒนามาเป็นอาชีพ เร่งรีบในการเขียนเพื่อ เพื่อเอาเงินหรือเอาหน้า กลอนจึงกระด้างขาด ความไพเราะและวิญญานแห่งความเป็นกลอนไป ยุค ปลาย 1900 และ 2000 เน้นกลอนพวกเปล่า เป็นลีลาตามอารมณ์ไม่มีมาตราฐาน ค่อยๆอ่าน ศึกษาเอา จาก 3 กลอนที่ให้ แล้วจะเข้าใจเองนะ ๚ะ๛ size>