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The world has kissed my soul with itspain, asking for its retum in songs.
世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
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Let this be my last word, that I trust thy love. "我相信你的爱。"让这句话做我的最后 的话。
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Kicks only raise dust and not crops from the earth. 踢足只能从地上扬起尘土而不能得到收获。
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The bow whispers to the arrow before it speeds forth-"Your freedom is mine." 弓在箭要射...
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"My heart is like the golden casket of thy kiss, " said the sunset cloud to the sun. 晚...
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