【正文】 that mind desires.十一The Fog es,On Little cat feetIt sits lookingOver harbour and cityOn silent haunches,And then moves on題目：Fog作者：Carl Sandburg賞析：1. Chicago Poems, 第56首。He will not see me stopping hereTo watch his woods fill up with snow.My little horse must think it queerTo stop without a farmhouse nearBetween the woods and frozen lakeThe darkest evening of the year.He gives his harness bells a shakeTo ask if there is some mistake.The only other sound’s the sweepOf easy wind and downy flakeThe woods are lovely, dark and deep.But I have promises to keep,And miles to go before I sleep,And miles to go before I sleep.題目：Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening作者：Robert Frost賞析：1. One of his most wellknown poems. New Hamshipre.2. iambic tetrameter3. Rubaiyat stanza, 4. rhyming shceme: aaba/bbcb/ccdc/dddd5. chain rhyme。 fog3. Juxtaposition十二The apparition of these faces in the crowd。 Yet utter the word Democratic, the word Enmasse. Of Physiology from top to toe I sing。 impression of the idealized amp。 December= and end of sth, the anticipation of sth new, a change.Chamber= loneliness of the man。 onomatopoeia。And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon39。 I shrieked upstarting `Get thee back into the tempest and the Night39。`Prophet!39。Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.39。s velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o39。Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linkingFancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yoreMeant in croaking `Nevermore.39。Then the bird said, `Nevermore.39。Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.39。 not a minute stopped or stayed he。Let me see then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore。But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, `Lenore!39。 said I, `or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore。Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door。 I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more.39。 allegory:Pequod= microcosm of human society。 no longer true to God/others, but kept true to himself。 lost in revenge。 guilt amp。 And, striving to be man, the worm, Mounts through all the spires of form.題目： Nature作者： Ralph Waldo Emerson賞析：1. Transcendentalism2. Prose: casual style (derived from his journals or lectures)。 inclination was sometimes too strong for reason. I concluded, at length, that the mere speculative conviction that it was our interest to be pletely virtuous was not sufficient to prevent our slipping and that the contrary habits must be broken, and good ones acquired and established, before we can have any dependence on a steady, uniform rectitude of conduct. For this purpose I therefore contrived the following method.In the various enumerations of the moral virtues I had met with in my reading, I found the catalog more or less numerous, as different writers included more or fewer ideas under the same name. Temperance, for example, was by some confined to eating and drinking, while by others it was extended to mean the moderating every other pleasure, appetite, inclination, or passion bodily or mental, even to our avarice and ambition, I proposed to myself, for the sake of clearness, to use rather more names, with fewer ideas annexed to each, than a few names