To A Mouse By Robert Burns. Felix Mendelssohn- Bartholdy –Violin Concerto in E minor Op64 3rd mov. Allegro molto vivace

To A Mouse By Robert Burns. Felix Mendelssohn- Bartholdy –Violin Concerto in E minor Op64 3rd mov. Allegro molto vivace 歌词

歌曲 To A Mouse By Robert Burns. Felix Mendelssohn- Bartholdy –Violin Concerto in E minor Op64 3rd mov. Allegro molto vivace
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[00:00.75]  To a Mouse by Robert Burns - Peter Capaldi
[00:02.10] Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie,
[00:04.81] O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
[00:08.58] Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
[00:12.07] Wi' bickering brattle!
[00:15.07] I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee
[00:17.03] Wi' murd'ring pattle!
[00:20.88] I'm truly sorry man's dominion,
[00:23.30] Has broken nature's social union,
[00:26.28] An' justifies that ill opinion,
[00:29.55] What makes thee startle
[00:31.34] At me, thy poor, earth-born companion,
[00:36.15] An' fellow-mortal!
[00:39.63] I doubt na, whiles, but thou may thieve;
[00:42.92] What then? poor beastie, thou maun live!
[00:47.01] A daimen icker in a thrave
[00:49.73] 'S a sma' request;
[00:53.03] I'll get a blessin wi' the lave,
[00:53.99] An' never miss't!
[00:56.77] Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin!
[00:59.97] It's silly wa's the win's are strewin!
[01:03.54] An' naething, now, to big a new ane,
[01:05.56] O' foggage green!
[01:07.32] An' bleak December's winds ensuin,
[01:11.01] Baith snell an' keen!
[01:15.78] Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,
[01:18.19] An' weary winter comin fast,
[01:21.34] An' cozie here, beneath the blast,
[01:23.82] Thou thought to dwell -
[01:25.12] Till crash! the cruel coulter past
[01:27.61] Out thro' thy cell.
[01:29.42] That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble,
[01:31.46] Has cost thee mony a weary nibble!
[01:34.27] Now thou's turn'd out, for a' thy trouble,
[01:36.33] But house or hald,
[01:38.74] To thole the winter's sleety dribble,
[01:41.30] An' cranreuch cauld!
[01:44.46] But Mousie, thou art no thy lane,
[01:47.59] In proving foresight may be vain;
[01:51.33] The best-laid schemes o' mice an' men
[01:53.81] Gang aft agley,
[01:56.64] An' lea'e us nought but grief an' pain,
[01:59.82] For promis'd joy!
[02:03.17] Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me;
[02:06.72] The present only toucheth thee:
[02:11.00] But och! I backward cast my e'e,
[02:15.72] On prospects dreaer!
[02:17.20] An' forward, tho' I canna see,
[02:19.85] I guess an' fear!
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[00:00.75]   To a Mouse by Robert Burns Peter Capaldi
[00:02.10] Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim' rous beastie,
[00:04.81] O, what a panic' s in thy breastie!
[00:08.58] Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
[00:12.07] Wi' bickering brattle!
[00:15.07] I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee
[00:17.03] Wi' murd' ring pattle!
[00:20.88] I' m truly sorry man' s dominion,
[00:23.30] Has broken nature' s social union,
[00:26.28] An' justifies that ill opinion,
[00:29.55] What makes thee startle
[00:31.34] At me, thy poor, earthborn companion,
[00:36.15] An' fellowmortal!
[00:39.63] I doubt na, whiles, but thou may thieve
[00:42.92] What then? poor beastie, thou maun live!
[00:47.01] A daimen icker in a thrave
[00:49.73] ' S a sma' request
[00:53.03] I' ll get a blessin wi' the lave,
[00:53.99] An' never miss' t!
[00:56.77] Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin!
[00:59.97] It' s silly wa' s the win' s are strewin!
[01:03.54] An' naething, now, to big a new ane,
[01:05.56] O' foggage green!
[01:07.32] An' bleak December' s winds ensuin,
[01:11.01] Baith snell an' keen!
[01:15.78] Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,
[01:18.19] An' weary winter comin fast,
[01:21.34] An' cozie here, beneath the blast,
[01:23.82] Thou thought to dwell
[01:25.12] Till crash! the cruel coulter past
[01:27.61] Out thro' thy cell.
[01:29.42] That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble,
[01:31.46] Has cost thee mony a weary nibble!
[01:34.27] Now thou' s turn' d out, for a' thy trouble,
[01:36.33] But house or hald,
[01:38.74] To thole the winter' s sleety dribble,
[01:41.30] An' cranreuch cauld!
[01:44.46] But Mousie, thou art no thy lane,
[01:47.59] In proving foresight may be vain
[01:51.33] The bestlaid schemes o' mice an' men
[01:53.81] Gang aft agley,
[01:56.64] An' lea' e us nought but grief an' pain,
[01:59.82] For promis' d joy!
[02:03.17] Still thou art blest, compar' d wi' me
[02:06.72] The present only toucheth thee:
[02:11.00] But och! I backward cast my e' e,
[02:15.72] On prospects dreaer!
[02:17.20] An' forward, tho' I canna see,
[02:19.85] I guess an' fear!
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[00:00.75]   To a Mouse by Robert Burns Peter Capaldi
[00:02.10] Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim' rous beastie,
[00:04.81] O, what a panic' s in thy breastie!
[00:08.58] Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
[00:12.07] Wi' bickering brattle!
[00:15.07] I wad be laith to rin an' chase thee
[00:17.03] Wi' murd' ring pattle!
[00:20.88] I' m truly sorry man' s dominion,
[00:23.30] Has broken nature' s social union,
[00:26.28] An' justifies that ill opinion,
[00:29.55] What makes thee startle
[00:31.34] At me, thy poor, earthborn companion,
[00:36.15] An' fellowmortal!
[00:39.63] I doubt na, whiles, but thou may thieve
[00:42.92] What then? poor beastie, thou maun live!
[00:47.01] A daimen icker in a thrave
[00:49.73] ' S a sma' request
[00:53.03] I' ll get a blessin wi' the lave,
[00:53.99] An' never miss' t!
[00:56.77] Thy wee bit housie, too, in ruin!
[00:59.97] It' s silly wa' s the win' s are strewin!
[01:03.54] An' naething, now, to big a new ane,
[01:05.56] O' foggage green!
[01:07.32] An' bleak December' s winds ensuin,
[01:11.01] Baith snell an' keen!
[01:15.78] Thou saw the fields laid bare an' waste,
[01:18.19] An' weary winter comin fast,
[01:21.34] An' cozie here, beneath the blast,
[01:23.82] Thou thought to dwell
[01:25.12] Till crash! the cruel coulter past
[01:27.61] Out thro' thy cell.
[01:29.42] That wee bit heap o' leaves an' stibble,
[01:31.46] Has cost thee mony a weary nibble!
[01:34.27] Now thou' s turn' d out, for a' thy trouble,
[01:36.33] But house or hald,
[01:38.74] To thole the winter' s sleety dribble,
[01:41.30] An' cranreuch cauld!
[01:44.46] But Mousie, thou art no thy lane,
[01:47.59] In proving foresight may be vain
[01:51.33] The bestlaid schemes o' mice an' men
[01:53.81] Gang aft agley,
[01:56.64] An' lea' e us nought but grief an' pain,
[01:59.82] For promis' d joy!
[02:03.17] Still thou art blest, compar' d wi' me
[02:06.72] The present only toucheth thee:
[02:11.00] But och! I backward cast my e' e,
[02:15.72] On prospects dreaer!
[02:17.20] An' forward, tho' I canna see,
[02:19.85] I guess an' fear!
[00:00.75] 致小鼠---Robert Burns-Peter Capaldi
[00:02.10] 光滑、畏缩、胆怯的小东西
[00:04.81] 啊,你心里是多么地恐惧
[00:08.58] 你不用慌慌张张逃去
[00:12.07] 猛地向前冲
[00:15.07] 我不会拿着凶残的犁耙
[00:17.03] 追杀你
[00:20.88] 人的统治,真叫我遗憾
[00:23.30] 中断了自然界的真实连接
[00:26.28] 流传了那么一种偏见
[00:29.55] 使你见了我这个人
[00:31.34] 便会四处逃窜
[00:36.15] 同样是可怜地球生的同伴
[00:39.63] 你你有时会偷窃,我毫不在意
[00:42.92] 那又算什么呢,你得生活,可怜的东西
[00:47.01] 一把麦子上的零星穗儿
[00:49.73] 这要求不过分
[00:53.03] 留下来的已够我享用
[00:53.99] 我也不会浪费
[00:56.77] 你那小巢也成了废墟
[00:59.97] 大风呼呼地吹向四壁
[01:03.54] 如今你想再筑新居
[01:05.56] 已找不到青草
[01:07.32] 惨淡的北风刺骨又尖薄
[01:11.01] 眼看就要来临
[01:15.78] 你看到荒芜而沉寂的田野
[01:18.19] 凛冽的寒冬就要来临
[01:21.34] 你原本打算居住在这儿
[01:23.82] 这避风的安乐窝
[01:25.12] 哗啦一声,残忍的犁耙
[01:27.61] 从你的巢里穿过
[01:29.42] 那一小撮残根断叶
[01:31.46] 你亲亲苦苦一点一滴拖来
[01:34.27] 费了那么大劲儿,终究还被赶出去
[01:36.33] 如今你无屋无房
[01:38.74] 借以冬天的雨雪
[01:41.30] 和冰冷的白霜
[01:44.46] 但是也不止你一个,小鼠
[01:47.59] 预测未来没多大用处
[01:51.33] 最妙的策划,不管人和鼠
[01:53.81] 常常都会落空
[01:56.64] 留下的不是预期的乐趣
[01:59.82] 而是愁闷苦痛
[02:03.17] 和我相比,你还算处境好
[02:06.72] 只是眼前影响了你
[02:11.00] 但是噢,我回眼过去
[02:15.72] 多么惨淡的光景
[02:17.20] 放眼将来,我什么也看不见
[02:19.85] 唯有猜疑和恐惧
To A Mouse By Robert Burns. Felix Mendelssohn- Bartholdy –Violin Concerto in E minor Op64 3rd mov. Allegro molto vivace 歌词
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