A Grain of Sand 一粒沙子 William Blake/威廉.布莱克 To see a world in a grain of sand,And a heaven in a wild fllower,Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,And eternity in an hour.
When You Are Ole 当你老了 When you are old and gray and full of sleep ,And nodding by the fire,take down this book,And slowly read,and drenm 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.
再问： 谢谢，还有多一些吗，最好是英汉对照
