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(19)룺һ֧һ֧ӡѧ־һһڣ1956920̨棩19436﷭СʫʱѾ52ˡҲ÷ʷ޵סȥഺMy Lost YouthˣûС

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And a verse of a Lapland song

Is haunting my memory still 

A boy's will is the winds will,

And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts. 

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(21)Ϻʮģʫеġۻ顱1931Ϊۻˡ

(22)Ҵţѧ׷Francis T. PalgraveġʫѡThe Golden Treasuryת¼ʫԭģ

Our bugles sang trucefor the night-cloud had lower'd,

And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky

And thousands had sunk on the ground overpower'd,

The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die.

When reposing that night on my pallet of straw

By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain

At the dead of the night a sweet vision I say

And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again.

Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array

Far, Far I had roam'd on a desolate track 

It was autumn, and sunshine arose on the way

To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back.

I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft

In life's morning march, when my bosom was young 

I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft

And knew the sweet strain that the com-reapers sung.

Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore

From my home and my weeping friends never to part

My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er

And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fullness of heart.

'Stay-stay with us! -rest! -thou art weary and worn! '

And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay

But sorrow return'd with the dawning of mom

And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away.

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(24)ëķOn A Chinese ScreenһThe PhilosopherרдһǣFrom all I heard of him I concluded that he was a man of character. 

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(28)ëķOn A Chinese Screenǹ˵I am the last representative of the old China. 

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