经典英文短诗精选：At Night

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经典英文短诗精选：At Night　　The wind is singing through the trees to-night,
　　A deep-voiced song of rushing cadences
0 t9 w- d9 R* J& L* G　　And crashing intervals. No summer breeze
# e! V; ~2 e" ?+ j　　Is this, though hot July is at its height,
　　Gone is her gentler music; with delight
: V+ I6 T1 G- [! s2 H　　She listens to this booming like the seas,
' g: F% m% O* Q% w" e* O　　These elemental, loud necessities
( b4 A" c5 R1 r4 O: B　　Which call to her to answer their swift might.
& m8 x6 E) e5 {- z. @! t　　Above the tossing trees shines down a star,
# G/ J: e6 g& h7 D8 [　　Quietly bright; this wild, tumultuous joy
) L0 C' T6 E: ?6 w5 y1 e　　Quickens nor dims its splendour. And my mind,
0 V" w  h3 [4 P　　O Star! is filled with your white light, from far,
& @/ u2 Q: j2 [' s% n: h　　So suffer me this one night to enjoy
3 N8 b& @0 B1 c) l* d　　The freedom of the onward sweeping wind.