第78章 靠近爱人（2/2）

真希望你也在这儿！

I thk of thee， whehe sun his beas

Oer o flgs；

I thk of thee， whehe oonlight gleas

In silvry sprgs.

I see thee， when upon the distant ridge

The dt awakes；

At idnights hour， when on the fragile bridge

The wanderer quakes.

I hear thee， when yon billows rise on high，

With urur deep.

To tread the silent grove oft wander I，

When alls asleep.

I hee， though thou far away ayst be—

Thou， too， art near！

The suhe stars soon lighten .

Would thou wert here！