诗歌-A Birthday(在线收听) |
A Birthday By Christina G. Rossetti 1830-94 My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot My heart is like an apple tree Whose boughs are bent with thickest fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me. Raising me a dais of silk and down; Hang it with vair and purple dyes; Carve it in doves and pomegranates And peacocks with a hundred eyes; Work it in gold and silver glapes, In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lys; Because the birthday of my life Is come, my love is come to me. |
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