歌曲 | When Lilacs In The Dooryard Bloomed By Walt Whitman |
歌手 | James Earl Jones |
专辑 | Words For You - The Next Chapter |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:06.14] | When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom’d |
[00:09.43] | And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night |
[00:13.33] | I mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring |
[00:19.51] | Ever-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring |
[00:27.14] | Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west |
[00:31.10] | And thought of him I love |
[00:38.19] | In the dooryard fronting an old farm-house near the white-wash’d palings |
[00:43.15] | Stands the lilac-bush tall-growing with heart-shaped leaves of rich green |
[00:49.63] | With many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love |
[00:55.47] | With every leaf a miracle—and from this bush in the dooryard |
[01:00.67] | With delicate-color’d blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green |
[01:06.33] | A sprig with its flower I break |
[01:11.91] | Over the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities |
[01:17.79] | Amid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep’d from the ground, spotting the gray |
[01:27.11] | Amid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the endless grass |
[01:31.65] | Passing the yellow-spear’d wheat, every grain from its shroud in the dark-brown fields uprisen |
[01:41.06] | Passing the apple-tree blows of white and pink in the orchards |
[01:46.92] | Carrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave |
[01:50.99] | Night and day journeys a coffin |
[01:54.08] | Coffin that passes through lanes and streets |
[01:57.50] | Through day and night with the great cloud darkening the land |
[02:02.75] | With the pomp of the inloop’d flags with the cities draped in black |
[02:07.98] | With the show of the States themselves as of crape-veil’d women standing |
[02:14.26] | With processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night |
[02:19.81] | With the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the unbared heads |
[02:25.45] | With the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces |
[02:31.55] | With dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong and solemn |
[02:38.31] | With all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin |
[02:43.60] | The dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs—where amid these you journey |
[02:54.79] | With the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang |
[02:55.82] | Here, coffin that slowly passes |
[03:01.79] | I give you my sprig of lilac |
[00:06.14] | When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom' d |
[00:09.43] | And the great star early droop' d in the western sky in the night |
[00:13.33] | I mourn' d, and yet shall mourn with everreturning spring |
[00:19.51] | Everreturning spring, trinity sure to me you bring |
[00:27.14] | Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west |
[00:31.10] | And thought of him I love |
[00:38.19] | In the dooryard fronting an old farmhouse near the whitewash' d palings |
[00:43.15] | Stands the lilacbush tallgrowing with heartshaped leaves of rich green |
[00:49.63] | With many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love |
[00:55.47] | With every leaf a miracle and from this bush in the dooryard |
[01:00.67] | With delicatecolor' d blossoms and heartshaped leaves of rich green |
[01:06.33] | A sprig with its flower I break |
[01:11.91] | Over the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities |
[01:17.79] | Amid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep' d from the ground, spotting the gray |
[01:27.11] | Amid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the endless grass |
[01:31.65] | Passing the yellowspear' d wheat, every grain from its shroud in the darkbrown fields uprisen |
[01:41.06] | Passing the appletree blows of white and pink in the orchards |
[01:46.92] | Carrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave |
[01:50.99] | Night and day journeys a coffin |
[01:54.08] | Coffin that passes through lanes and streets |
[01:57.50] | Through day and night with the great cloud darkening the land |
[02:02.75] | With the pomp of the inloop' d flags with the cities draped in black |
[02:07.98] | With the show of the States themselves as of crapeveil' d women standing |
[02:14.26] | With processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night |
[02:19.81] | With the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the unbared heads |
[02:25.45] | With the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces |
[02:31.55] | With dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong and solemn |
[02:38.31] | With all the mournful voices of the dirges pour' d around the coffin |
[02:43.60] | The dimlit churches and the shuddering organs where amid these you journey |
[02:54.79] | With the tolling tolling bells' perpetual clang |
[02:55.82] | Here, coffin that slowly passes |
[03:01.79] | I give you my sprig of lilac |
[00:06.14] | When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom' d |
[00:09.43] | And the great star early droop' d in the western sky in the night |
[00:13.33] | I mourn' d, and yet shall mourn with everreturning spring |
[00:19.51] | Everreturning spring, trinity sure to me you bring |
[00:27.14] | Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west |
[00:31.10] | And thought of him I love |
[00:38.19] | In the dooryard fronting an old farmhouse near the whitewash' d palings |
[00:43.15] | Stands the lilacbush tallgrowing with heartshaped leaves of rich green |
[00:49.63] | With many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love |
[00:55.47] | With every leaf a miracle and from this bush in the dooryard |
[01:00.67] | With delicatecolor' d blossoms and heartshaped leaves of rich green |
[01:06.33] | A sprig with its flower I break |
[01:11.91] | Over the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities |
[01:17.79] | Amid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep' d from the ground, spotting the gray |
[01:27.11] | Amid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the endless grass |
[01:31.65] | Passing the yellowspear' d wheat, every grain from its shroud in the darkbrown fields uprisen |
[01:41.06] | Passing the appletree blows of white and pink in the orchards |
[01:46.92] | Carrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave |
[01:50.99] | Night and day journeys a coffin |
[01:54.08] | Coffin that passes through lanes and streets |
[01:57.50] | Through day and night with the great cloud darkening the land |
[02:02.75] | With the pomp of the inloop' d flags with the cities draped in black |
[02:07.98] | With the show of the States themselves as of crapeveil' d women standing |
[02:14.26] | With processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night |
[02:19.81] | With the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the unbared heads |
[02:25.45] | With the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces |
[02:31.55] | With dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong and solemn |
[02:38.31] | With all the mournful voices of the dirges pour' d around the coffin |
[02:43.60] | The dimlit churches and the shuddering organs where amid these you journey |
[02:54.79] | With the tolling tolling bells' perpetual clang |
[02:55.82] | Here, coffin that slowly passes |
[03:01.79] | I give you my sprig of lilac |
[00:01.96] | |
[00:06.14] | 当紫丁香最近在庭园中开放的时候 |
[00:09.43] | 那颗硕大的星星在西方的夜空陨落了 |
[00:13.33] | 我哀悼着 并将随着一年一度的春光永远地哀悼着 |
[00:19.51] | 一年一度的春光哟 真的 你带给我三件东西 |
[00:27.14] | 每年开放的紫丁香 那颗在西天陨落了的星星 |
[00:31.10] | 和我对于我所敬爱的人的怀念 |
[00:38.19] | 在一间古老的农舍前面的庭园里 靠近粉白的栅栏 |
[00:43.15] | 那里有一丛很高的紫丁香 长着心形的碧绿的叶子 |
[00:49.63] | 开满了艳丽的花朵 充满了我所喜爱的强烈的芳香 |
[00:55.47] | 每一片叶子都是一个奇迹 ——我从这庭园里的花丛中 |
[01:00.67] | 这有着艳丽的花朵和心形的绿叶的花丛中 |
[01:06.33] | 摘下带着花朵的一小枝 |
[01:11.91] | 在春天的怀抱里 在大地上 在城市中 |
[01:17.79] | 在山径上 在古老的树林中 那里紫罗兰花不久前从地里长出来 点缀在灰白的碎石之间 |
[01:27.11] | 经过山径两旁田野之中的绿草 经过无边的绿草 |
[01:31.65] | 经过铺着黄金色的麦穗的田野 麦粒正从那阴暗的田野里的苞衣中露头 |
[01:41.06] | 经过开着红白花的苹果树的果园 |
[01:46.92] | 一具尸体被搬运着 日夜行走在道上 |
[01:50.99] | 运到它可以永远安息的墓地 |
[01:54.08] | 棺木经过大街小巷 |
[01:57.50] | 经过白天和黑夜 走过黑云笼罩的大地 |
[02:02.75] | 卷起的旌旗排成行列 城市全蒙上了黑纱 |
[02:07.98] | 各州都如同蒙着黑纱的女人 |
[02:14.26] | 长长的蜿蜒的行列 举着无数的火炬 |
[02:19.81] | 千万人的头和脸如同沉默的大海 |
[02:25.45] | 这里是停柩所 是已运到的棺木 和无数阴沉的脸面 |
[02:31.55] | 整夜唱着挽歌 无数的人发出了雄壮而庄严的声音 |
[02:38.31] | 所有的挽歌的悲悼声都倾泻到棺木的周围 |
[02:43.60] | 灯光暗淡的教堂 悲颤的琴声——你就在这一切中间移动着 |
[02:54.79] | 丧钟在悠扬地 悠扬地鸣响 |
[02:55.82] | 这里 你缓缓地走过的棺木啊 |
[03:01.79] | 我献给你我的紫丁香花枝 |