介绍:
Autumn Song
by Paul Verlaine
When a signing begins
In the violins
Of the autumn song,
My heart is drowned
In the slow sound
Languorous and long
Pale as with pain,
Breath fails me when
The hours toll deep.
My thoughts recover
The days that are over,
And I weep.
And I go,
Where the winds know,
Broken and brief,
To and fro,
As the winds blow
A dead leaf.
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