美丽英文诵读第7期:The More Loving One(让我成为更有爱心的人)
Looking up at the stars, I know quite well
|How should we like it were stars to burn |
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me.
|Admirer as I think I am|
Of stars that do not give a damn,
I cannot, now I see them, say
I missed one terribly all day.
|Were all stars to disappear or die,|
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total dark sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.