经典英文诗歌赏析：The End

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经典英文诗歌赏析：The End

0 Z( U+ O% A, k; d　　Throughout the echoing chambers of my brain
$ ]8 K0 f6 s* _, O　　I hear your words in mournful cadence toll
　　Like some slow passing-bell which warns the soul
　　Of sundering darkness. Unrelenting, fain
6 d9 ~, U1 C) ?7 n/ l1 G1 ?. ]　　To batter down resistance, fall again
　　Stroke after stroke, insistent diastole,
　　The bitter blows of truth, until the whole
　　Is hammered into fact made strangely plain.
　　Where shall I look for comfort? Not to you.
2 N' j: ?; J1 A　　Our worlds are drawn apart, our spirit's suns
　　Divided, and the light of mine burnt dim.
　　Now in the haunted twilight I must do
　　Your will. I grasp the cup which over-runs,
+ }. V2 m/ _) a* V& b　　And with my trembling lips I touch the rim.
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