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An Hour Ago; Q/ R8 h& F" @: \1 h' z! O" a7 r
+ J* c: p* W0 } George Macbeth
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% j7 |# x2 i* `. j8 vI stood there in the twilight; a& K% e: Y' Z: A+ a% n
And I felt the surge of darkness- k6 k) v& T& i% G# x _
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And came down to touch your door
5 `* _( i9 V4 t3 A/ KIn the softening of the moonlight,
% n$ @( Z; w3 I* x" N" dand the cooling of the day5 b! c2 [ }4 s( c$ F6 j, [/ S
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% a j3 K! y# z+ B8 s' d" C我站在黄昏的暮光中
% @3 r( ~% U# Q* K: O5 w感觉黑暗如同浪涌
9 W4 S' C4 }* n& m# x夜色从淹没屋檐开始) H. y( `- p, l4 F' g' g
并触及你的大门
$ w2 i V$ t0 Z这一天的光景,连同我- F K3 t) d' m- W0 P
在月光下缓慢融化" F; o/ u. H/ Y/ j. l% M
逐渐变冷4 S u5 O- x( v2 U- W
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