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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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