济慈诗选 9.1分
读书笔记 To Leigh Hunt,Esq.
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Glory and loveliness have passed away;

For if we wander out in early morn,

No wreathed incense do we see upborne

Into the east, to meet the smiling day;

No crowd of nymphs soft - voiced and young and gay,

In woven baskets bringing ears of corn,

Roses and pinks and violets, to adorn

The shrine of Flora in her early May

But there are left delights as high as these

And I shall ever bless my destiny

That in a time, when under pleasant trees

Pan is no longer sought, I feel a free,

A leafy luxury, seeing I could please

With these poor offerings a man like thee.

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