秋颂
1
雾气洋溢、果实圆熟的秋，
你熟的太阳友伴；
你密谋累累的珠球，
缀满茅屋檐的葡萄藤蔓；
使屋前的老树背负着苹果，
让熟味透进果实的中，
使葫芦胀，鼓了榛子壳，
塞进甜核；又了蜜蜂
一次一次放迟的花朵，
使它日子将永远暖，
因夏季早填满它的粘巢。
2
谁不经常见你伴着谷仓？
在田野你找，
弥有随意坐在打麦场，
让丝随着簸谷的风轻飘；
有候，罂粟花香所沉迷，
你倒卧在收割一半的田垄，
让镰刀歇在一畦的花旁；
或者．像拾穗人越溪，
你昂首背着谷袋，投倒影，
或者就在榨果架坐几点钟，
你耐瞧着徐徐滴的酒浆。
3
啊．春日的歌哪了？但不
些吧，你有你的音乐——
波状的云将逝的一映照，
胭红抹残梗散碎的田野，
啊，河柳的一群飞虫
就同奏哀音，它忽飞高，
忽落，随着微风的灭；
篱的蟋蟀在歌唱，在园中
红的知更鸟就群呼哨；
群羊在山圈高声默默咩叫；
丛飞的燕子在空呢喃不歇。
（查良铮译）
To Autumn
by Johs J.
1
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun,
spiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vihat round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeo the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kero set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.
2
Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
Thy hair sort-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep,
Dows’d with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
Spares the swath and all its twined flowers.
And sometimes like a gleahou dost keep
Steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cyder-press, with patient look,
Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.
3
Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a waiful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The red-breast whistles form a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.