自由，正义，平等…… 我喜欢这个故事 Darking I Listen;and,for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath Now more than ever seems it rich to die To crease upon the midnight with no pain While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing ,and I have ears in vain- To thy high requiem become a sod.
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自由，正义，平等……
我喜欢这个故事
Darking I Listen;and,for many a time
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath
Now more than ever seems it rich to die
To crease upon the midnight with no pain
While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy !
Still wouldst thou sing ,and I have ears in vain-
To thy high requiem become a sod.