关於一首英文短诗的问题(Emily Dickinson写的)
"Hope" is the thing with feathers-
That perches in the soul-
And sings the tune without the words-
And never stops -at all -
And sweetest-in the Gale- is heard-
And sore must be the storm-
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm-
I've heard it in the chillest land-
And on the strangest Sea-
Yet,never,in Extremity,
It asked a crumb-of Me.
可以帮我翻译一下这首诗的意思吗?
还有这首诗背后的意义是甚麼呢?
还有在诗的第3节可以学到"hope"的甚麼呢?