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I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket... An English Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Shewing the Main Stream of English ... - 705 ページ Sir Henry John Newbolt 著 - 1922 - 1011 ページ 全文表示 -
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