鹰
阿尔弗雷德·丁尼生
它用铁钩般的爪子抓住峭壁，
紧靠太阳却独居孤寂之地，
它屹立在蔚蓝世界的怀抱里。
起皱的大海在它身下蠕动，
峭壁上它双目炯炯，
如雷鸣闪电向下冲。
The Eagle
Alfred Tennyson
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
ringed with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls:
He watches from his mountain walls,
and like a thunderbolt he falls.