十三行情诗莎士比亚

2026-06-08

Shakespeare Sonnet 12莎士比亚十三行诗 When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white: When lofty trees I see barren of...

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