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 |6 t& U) F6 J  x4 w) K　　A deep-voiced song of rushing cadences
　　And crashing intervals. No summer breeze
, z- X) \( B! w" F　　Is this, though hot July is at its height,
　　Gone is her gentler music; with delight
　　She listens to this booming like the seas,
, p0 H, d( W6 ?" Q9 f　　These elemental, loud necessities
! e, \# _" j$ L3 Q　　Which call to her to answer their swift might.
　　Above the tossing trees shines down a star,
　　Quietly bright; this wild, tumultuous joy
# V5 W2 J% d" c　　Quickens nor dims its splendour. And my mind,
　　O Star! is filled with your white light, from far,
　　So suffer me this one night to enjoy
; A, [, }. `* m0 M7 G# U　　The freedom of the onward sweeping wind.
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