经典英文短诗精选：At Night

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经典英文短诗精选：At Night　　The wind is singing through the trees to-night,
/ O- n3 P" G# P5 y. V1 v4 r' O4 A' b* p　　A deep-voiced song of rushing cadences
　　And crashing intervals. No summer breeze
　　Is this, though hot July is at its height,
0 W( y- s2 e6 B/ P: s7 T+ O- L+ J　　Gone is her gentler music; with delight
　　She listens to this booming like the seas,
( {) h9 z- D8 J8 B　　These elemental, loud necessities
　　Which call to her to answer their swift might.
4 R% M; M$ R* Y6 K, `* }% V4 v8 n　　Above the tossing trees shines down a star,
' B: v0 L8 y. y　　Quietly bright; this wild, tumultuous joy
　　Quickens nor dims its splendour. And my mind,
　　O Star! is filled with your white light, from far,
3 f* L' p5 A- S9 v! n　　So suffer me this one night to enjoy
& V4 s8 ~/ J: Z" o6 X6 G2 c　　The freedom of the onward sweeping wind.
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