Tender is the Night
我最爱的DOFP (´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥`)
不用翻了全部都是辣鸡水彩儿童画
Away! away! for I will fly to thee,
Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,
But on the viewless wings of Poesy,
Though the dull brain perplexes and retards
Already with thee! tender is the night,
And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne,
Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays;
But here there is no light,
Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
济慈的夜莺颂 (´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥`)