17 Versatile man 多才多艺的人 It is, perhaps, no accident that many of the outstanding figures of the past were exceptionally versatile men. Right up until comparatively recent times, it was possible for an intelligent person to acquaint himsel...
16. O Captain!My Captain! 啊,船长!我的船长! --瓦尔特.惠特曼 O Captain!My Captain!Our fearful trip is done, 啊!般长!我的船长!可怕的航程已完成; The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, 这船...
15. Pens 笔 Small as it is, the pen has changed the course of history, shaped the destiny of nations, facilitated the commerce of peoples, imprisoned the elusive thoughts of man, recorded events, carried news, and done more work for mankind than all...
14. Letter to Lord Chesterfield 致切斯特菲尔德伯爵书 To The Right Honourable The Earl Of Chesterfield 7th February, 1755 My Lord, 伯爵大人: I have been lately informed, by the proprietor of The World, that two papers, in which my Dict...
13. A True Instinct for the Beautiful 让爱美的天性常在 A child's world is fresh and new and beautiful, full of wonder and excitement. It is our misfortune that for most of us that clear-eyed vision, that true instinct of what is beautiful and...
12. If I Were a Boy Again假如我再回到童年 If I were a boy again, I would practice perseverance more often, and never give up a thing because it was or inconvenient. If we want light, we must conquer darkness. 假如我又回到了童年,我做...
11. Annabel Lee 安娜尔贝.李 It was many and many a year ago, 很久很久以前, In a kingdom by the sea, 在海边的一个王国里, That a maiden there lived whom you may know 住着一位少女 By the name of Annabel Lee; 名叫安娜贝尔...
10. Oliver Goldsmith 奥利弗.哥尔德斯密斯 There are few writers for whom the reader feels such personal kindness as for Oliver Goldsmith, for few have so eminently possessed the magic gift of identifying themselves with their writings. We rea...
9.A Pair of Socks 一双短袜 One fine afternoon I was walking along Fifth Avenue, when I remembered that it was necessary to buy a pair of socks. I turned into the first sock shop that caught my eye, and a boy clerk who could not have been more tha...
8 The Storm 风暴 As we struggled on, nearer and nearer to the sea, from which this mighty wind was blowing dead on shore, its force became more and more terrific. Long before we saw the sea, its spray was on our lips, and showered salt rain upon us...