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,
- x0 H$ F( s6 `- @- r$ b( x. m1 O　　A deep-voiced song of rushing cadences
　　And crashing intervals. No summer breeze
　　Is this, though hot July is at its height,
　　Gone is her gentler music; with delight
　　She listens to this booming like the seas,
! C6 L: c* r' C, ]8 K9 b! e% k　　These elemental, loud necessities
- R5 }3 _; b+ ~: Z　　Which call to her to answer their swift might.
, f) Z' i0 E7 i; x　　Above the tossing trees shines down a star,
7 ~8 A; ^. X% c9 v　　Quietly bright; this wild, tumultuous joy
  |0 y8 t1 n; D; U　　Quickens nor dims its splendour. And my mind,
7 q  l6 Q  q: x3 ?1 @8 K　　O Star! is filled with your white light, from far,
( E1 P6 Z2 G6 K8 ]; @. V+ ~　　So suffer me this one night to enjoy
　　The freedom of the onward sweeping wind.