O River! flowing to the main Through woods, and fields of corn, Hear thou my longing and my pain This sunny birthday morn;
And take this song which fancy shapes To music like thine own, And sing it to the cliffs and capes And crags where I am known!
作者对自己出生的地方的描述。这座相对起来比较古老的小镇位于新罕布什尔州,讲述了这个小镇自19世纪80年代开始发展的故事,通过作者的描述,可以对当地的人文状况,时代背景以及历史事件有一个大致的了解。
Thou singest by the gleaming isles, By woods, and fields of corn, Thou singest, and the sunlight smiles Upon my birthday morn.
But I within a city, I, So full of vague unrest, Would almost give my life to lie An hour upon upon thy breast.
To let the wherry listless go, And, wrapt in dreamy joy, Dip, and surge idly to and fro, Like the red harbor-buoy;
To sit in happy indolence, To rest upon the oars, And catch the heavy earthy scents That blow from summer shores;
To see the rounded sun go down, And with its parting fires Light up the windows of the town And burn the tapering spires;
And then to hear the muffled tolls From steeples slim and white, And watch, among the Isles of Shoals, The Beacon's orange light.
- I. CAPTAIN JOHN SMITH
- II. ALONG THE WATER SIDE
- III. A STROLL ABOUT TOWN
- IV. A STROLL ABOUT TOWN (continued)
- V. OLD STRAWBERRY BANK
- VI. SOME OLD PORTSMOUTH PROFILES
- VII. PERSONAL REMINISCENCES
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