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,
7 b7 t7 o3 c5 B! y3 M+ a2 c' s3 t/ U　　A deep-voiced song of rushing cadences
* z( q  Y  k5 {' k% w3 R- ^　　And crashing intervals. No summer breeze
　　Is this, though hot July is at its height,
　　Gone is her gentler music; with delight
. S  g4 t% L. E: l* a8 i  K　　She listens to this booming like the seas,
+ U+ H  c" k: Q! K. W　　These elemental, loud necessities
　　Which call to her to answer their swift might.
7 V- T: n) }, }　　Above the tossing trees shines down a star,
　　Quietly bright; this wild, tumultuous joy
$ ]# @: b8 D" ]; O! |3 A/ R  g　　Quickens nor dims its splendour. And my mind,
/ q  f. \! ?$ t　　O Star! is filled with your white light, from far,
　　So suffer me this one night to enjoy
/ X4 k$ H6 `5 t: b　　The freedom of the onward sweeping wind.
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