作者annst (？？？)
看板poetry
标题Elegy(on the before his execution)
时间Wed Nov 28 10:47:55 2001
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作者: annst (？？？) 站内: poem
标题: Elegy(on the before his execution)
时间: Wed Nov 28 10:28:10 2001
My prime of routh is but a frost of cares,
My feast of joy is but a dish of pain,
My crop of corn is but a field of tears,
And all my good is but vain hope of gain;
The day is past, and yet I saw no sun,
And now I live, and now my life is done.
My tale was heard and yet it was not told,
My fruit is fallen and yet my leaves are green,
My youth is spent and yet I am not old,
I saw the world and yet I was not seen;
My thread is cut and yet it is not spun,
And now I live, and now my life is done.
I sought my death and found it in my womb,
I looked for life and saw it was a shade,
I trod the earth and knew it was my tomb,
And now I die, and now I was but made;
My glass is full, and now my glass is run,
And now I live, and now my life is done.
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一个人一旦让自己被人驯养後，
就必须承担一点哭泣的风险。
～小王子～
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--
一个人一旦让自己被人驯养後，
就必须承担一点哭泣的风险。
～小王子～
--
※ 发信站: 批踢踢实业坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw)
◆ From: 140.112.171.106