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发信人: etude (胭脂醉), 信区: Translation
标 题: Neutral Tones [Thomas Hardy, 1867]
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Neutral Tones
[Thomas Hardy, 1867]
WE stood by a pond that winter day,
And the sun was white, as though chidden of God,
And a few leaves lay on the starving sod,
—They had fallen from an ash, and were gray.
Your eyes on me were as eyes that rove 5
Over tedious riddles solved years ago;
And some words played between us to and fro—
On which lost the m |
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