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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:A little spirit小妖精
天使蛋是纯白的 百合花在梦的壳上 The angel has eggs lily-white On the liliad hull as a dream kite. 内心的爱碰撞出 第一道闪电 呼唤的呢语唤醒 第一把荒火 The endocentric love has2008-03-15 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:A Complaint怨
A Complaint There is a change—and I am poor; Your love hath been, nor long ago, A fountain at my fond heart’s door, Whose only business was to flow; And flow it did; not taking heed Of its bounty2008-03-14 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:The Deep-sea Pearl 深海的珍珠
The Deep-sea Pearl The love of my life came not As love unto others is cast; For mine was a secret wound--- But the wound grew a pearl, at last. The divers may come and go, The tides, they arise an2008-03-14 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:The Grave of Love爱情的坟墓
The Grave of Love I dug, beneath the cypress shade, What well might seem an elfin’s grave; And every pledge in earth I laid, That erst* thy false affection gave. I pressed them down the sod beneath;2008-03-14 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:Simmer’s a Pleasant Time美好愉
Simmer’s a Pleasant Time Tune---“Ay Waukin O” Simmer’s a pleasant time, Flow’rs of ev’ry colour; The water rins* o’er the heugh*,And I long for my true lover. Ay waukin* O,Waukin still and we2008-03-14 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:The Example榜样
The Example William Henry Davies Here's an example from a butterfly; that on a rough, hard rock happy can lie; friendless and all alone on this unsweetened stone. Now let my bed be hard no care..2008-03-14 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:It Was A’ for Our 
It Was A’ for Our Rightfu’ King It was a’ for our rightfu’ king We left fair Scotland’s strand; It was a’ for our rightfu’ king, We e’er saw Irish land, my dear, We e’er saw Irish land. No2008-03-14 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:The Philosophical Beggar通达的乞丐
The Philosophical Beggar William Henry Davies Out, life of care ! Man lives to fret For some vain thing He cannot get. The cities crave Grean solitude, The country craves A multitude. Man lives to wa2008-03-14 编辑:echo
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[经典诗歌] 诗歌:My Father Was My Hero父
My Father Was My Hero My father was my hero, all throughout my life. The father of eight children, he saw his share of strife. When I was very little, he appeared to be so large. In my eyes he could2008-03-14 编辑:echo