詩歌推薦：Dover Beach

　　Dover Beach

　　by Matthew Arnold

　　The sea is calm tonight.

　　The tide is full， the moon lies fair

　　Upon the straits; on the French coast， the light

　　Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand，

　　Glimmering and vast， out in the tranquil bay.

　　Come to the window， sweet is the night-air!

　　Only， from the long line of spray

　　Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land，

　　Listen! you hear the grating roar

　　Of pebbles which the waves draw back， and fling，

　　At their return， up the high strand，

　　Begin， and cease， and then again begin，

　　With tremulous cadence slow， and bring

　　The eternal note of sadness in.

　　Sophocles long ago

　　Heard it on the Aegean， and it brought

　　Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow

　　Of human misery; we