Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802
by William Wordsworth
This City now doth, like a garment, wear
The beauty of the morning; silent, bare,
Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky;
All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802
by William Wordsworth
This City now doth, like a garment, wear
The beauty of the morning; silent, bare,
Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky;
All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
这座城市现在就像一件袍子，穿着 早晨的美丽，宁静而袒露 船舶、塔楼、圆顶、剧院和寺庙在这片土地上 向远方延展至天边； 在无烟的空气中，一切都明亮，闪烁！