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& B6 k# G/ Y& [　　A deep-voiced song of rushing cadences
　　And crashing intervals. No summer breeze
" ?/ u7 z* A2 G: L0 i　　Is this, though hot July is at its height,
　　Gone is her gentler music; with delight
+ L8 a- l1 y  |) q, r　　She listens to this booming like the seas,
　　These elemental, loud necessities
" y, |3 a$ L  }　　Which call to her to answer their swift might.
　　Above the tossing trees shines down a star,
　　Quietly bright; this wild, tumultuous joy
) ^: \1 R" i5 a! L6 ^3 R$ |0 H0 }　　Quickens nor dims its splendour. And my mind,
3 y. ^! G8 g" Q* {  b0 S. `　　O Star! is filled with your white light, from far,
　　So suffer me this one night to enjoy
* }$ l6 n$ ^! G0 d" X　　The freedom of the onward sweeping wind.
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