Sonnet 27 - Edith Evans.mp3

Sonnet 27 - Edith Evans.mp3
Sonnet 27-Edith Evans (无损音质) 专享
[00:00.000]Weary with toi...
[00:00.000]Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,
[00:03.790]The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
[00:08.300]But then begins a journey in my head,
[00:11.000]To work my mind, when body's work's expired:
[00:16.580]For then my thoughts, from far where I abide,
[00:21.780]Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,
[00:24.560]And keep my drooping eyelids open wide,
[00:28.000]Looking on darkness which the blind do see
[00:33.750]Save that my soul's imaginary sight
[00:37.600]Presents thy shadow to my sightless view,
[00:41.450]Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night,
[00:45.370]Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.
[00:50.670]Lo! thus, by day my limbs, by night my mind,
[00:56.560]For thee and for myself no quiet find.
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