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Meeting at night


Robert Browning


the gray sea and the long black land;

and the yellow half-moon large and low;

and the startled little waves that leap

in fiery ringlets from their sleep,

as i gain the cove with pushing prow,

and quench its speed i’ the slushy sand.

then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;

three fields to cross till a farm appears;

a tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch

and blue spurt of a lighted match,

and a voice less loud, thro’its joys and fears,

than the two hearts beating each to each!


深夜幽会


灰莽的海,黑长的岸;

金色的半月大而低;

微波从沉睡中惊起,

火一般地翻腾起阵阵涟漪,

当我驾船迅速驶向海湾,

船却戛然扎进泥潭。

而后是一英里海香暖人的沙滩;

穿过三块田地才见一个农场;

轻轻叩响窗棂,

一个尖锐的打火声,

火柴迅速燃起,

蓝光明净而耀眼,

似惊似喜,口中搅动着

声响不高的话语。

两颗跳动的心紧紧相融。

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