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Roundel
If he could know my songs are all for him, At silver dawn or in the evening glow, Would he not smile and think it but a whim1, If he could know? Or would his heart rejoice and overflow2, As happy brooks3 that break their icy rim4 When April's horns along the hillsides blow? I may not speak till Eros' torch is dim, The god is bitter and will have it so; And yet to-night our fate would seem less grim If he could know. 点击收听单词发音
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