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George Macbeth
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3 Y" o4 {5 m$ C4 b$ u1 X% j) {, qI stood there in the twilight
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As it flooded from the rafters
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In the softening of the moonlight,
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乔治•麦克白
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我站在黄昏的暮光中/ r8 x, V$ i) P" S
感觉黑暗如同浪涌
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这一天的光景,连同我
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逐渐变冷( [7 {; i* v: c3 J$ C' w
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