作者skyhawk (冰城城主)
看板poetry
標題She at His Funeral
時間Sat May 4 14:17:32 2002
She at His Funeral
They bear him to his resting-place --
In slow procession sweeping by;
I follow at a stranger's space;
His kindred they, his sweetheart, I.
Unchanged my gown of garish dye,
Though sable-sad is their attire;
But they stand round with griefless eye,
Whilst my regret consumes like fire!
Thomas Hardy
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