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The Grass So Little Has to Do |
作者Author /  Emily Dickinson 愛蜜麗•狄更森 |
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The Grass so Little Has to Do
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Poem 333 |
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The grass so little has to do,一
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A sphere of simple green,
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With only butterflies to brood,
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And bees to entertain
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And stir all day to pretty tunes
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The breezes fetch along,
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And hold the sunshine in its lap
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And bow to everything;
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And thread the dews all night, like pearls,
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And make itself so fine,
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A duchess were too common
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For such a noticing
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And even when it does, to pass
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In odors so divine
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Like lowly spices lain to sleep,
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Or spikenards perishing.
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And then in sovereign barns to dwell
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And dream the day away,
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The grass so little has to do,
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l wish I were a hay.
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