摘要:Under a spreading chestnut tree The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands.[阅读全文]

摘要:The tide rises, the tide falls, The twilight darkens, the curlew calls; Along the sea — sands damp and brown The traveler hastens toward the town, And the tide rises, the tide falls.[阅读全文]

摘要:Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland[阅读全文]