“when you are old and gray and full of sleep,and nodding by the fire,take down this book,and slowly read,and dream of the soft look,your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep。”
她的声音婉约悠扬,念出来的诗歌朗朗上口,英文流畅而动听。
正当她准备往下念时,墨修默默接了下句:“how many loved your moments of glad grace,and loved your beauty with love false or true。”