精美英文小诗：My Picture Left in Scotland

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　　I now think love is rather deaf，than blind，
　　For else it could not be，
. W0 J) ^3 N2 n( d　　That she，
$ O" n" A, B" A3 \* W' I' }8 ?2 T　　Whom I adore so much，should so slight me，
　　And cast my love behind：
　　I'm sure my language was as sweet，
　　And every close did meet
　　In sentence of as subtle feet
. C" g& E% T9 y　　As hath the youngest he，
% I/ N  n* e& Z+ {　　That sits in shadow of Apollo's tree.
" [0 N" G5 `/ w4 H　　Oh， but my conscious fears，
　　That fly my thoughts between，
  O1 V+ [! j. {　　Tell me that she hath seen
# s$ m. j! [# i　　My hundreds of gray hairs，
　　Told seven and forty years，
3 E4 n. f1 E3 L　　Read so much waist， as she cannot embrace
　　My mountain belly and my rock face，
0 \$ G# V& C/ }& }1 R( n　　As all these， through her eyes， have stopt her ears.
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