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,
  ]9 x% i" I( N% }) r5 z! O　　A deep-voiced song of rushing cadences
　　And crashing intervals. No summer breeze
7 e5 x' C; x: U; ^　　Is this, though hot July is at its height,
　　Gone is her gentler music; with delight
　　She listens to this booming like the seas,
/ B; y, f% T; f" C9 b' J  G　　These elemental, loud necessities
  t6 l9 i" V8 `7 _$ j1 A- F　　Which call to her to answer their swift might.
8 Z$ `" y' j9 r3 r. C+ F　　Above the tossing trees shines down a star,
　　Quietly bright; this wild, tumultuous joy
0 F2 g* n% f' g9 n4 F　　Quickens nor dims its splendour. And my mind,
8 p, [8 Z8 k' N: b0 R8 a$ d　　O Star! is filled with your white light, from far,
% Q# u8 X) j! f! p3 J# T# h$ }　　So suffer me this one night to enjoy
0 W" O: ^! J. L# X& a5 f& A; s$ C　　The freedom of the onward sweeping wind.
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