lovely as a tree

وقتی داشتم فیلم میدیدم، یه نفر درحالی که روبه روی یه جنگل سبز ایستاده بود و مه همه جا رو پوشونده بود، این شعر رو خوند:

 

I think that I shall never see

A poem lovely as a tree.

 

Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree.

 

به نظرم خیلی قشنگ اومد. وقتی توی اینترنت دنبال شاعرش میگشتم، بقیه شعر رو هم پیدا کردم:

(دلم نیومد حتی ترجمه اش کنم. چون برگردوندنش به فارسی، همه قشنگی اش رو از بین میبره. )

 

I think that I shall never see

A poem lovely as a tree.

 

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest

Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;

 

A tree that looks at God all day,

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

 

A tree that may in Summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair;

 

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

Who intimately lives with rain.

 

Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree.