第9章 我的靈魂是黑暗的
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My soul is dark--Oh!quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear;
And let thy gentle fingers fling
Its melting murmurs o’er mine ear.
It in this heart a hope be dear,...
1
My soul is dark--Oh!quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear;
And let thy gentle fingers fling
Its melting murmurs o’er mine ear.
It in this heart a hope be dear,...