221狂风暴雨像是在痛苦中的某个天神的哭声，因为他的爱情被大地所拒绝。 The storm is like the cry of some god in pain whose love the earth refuses.222 世界不会流失，因为死亡并不是一个罅隙。 The world does ...
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Counsel to Girls by Robert Herrick Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Times is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles to-day, To-morr...
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Christmas Greeting From A Fairy To A Child by Lewis Carroll Lady, dear, if Fairies may For a moment lay aside Cunning tricks and elfish play, '...
Christmas Bells by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow I heard the bells on Christmas Day Their old familiar carols play, And wild and sweet The words repeat ...
Ceremonies for Christmasby Robert Herrick Come, bring with a noise, My merry, merry boys, The Christmas Log to the firing; While my good Dame, she Bid...
On the Morning Of Christ's Nativity by John Milton I This is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heav'n's eternal King,...
Minstrelsby William Wordsworth The minstrels played their Christmas tune To-night beneath my cottage-eaves; While, smitten by a lofty moon, The en...