国外英文小诗精选：The Garden

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国外英文小诗精选：The Garden　　Like a skien of loose silk blown against a wall
9 z9 K' l: j$ r" O　　She walks by the railing of a path in Kensington Gardens,
　　And she is dying piece-meal
( _! W9 M$ k; ^7 [　　of a sort of emotional anaemia.
+ a& j( j3 v: S. v' Q. _　　And round about there is a rabble
　　Of the filthy, sturdy, unkillable infants of the very poor.
　　They shall inherit the earth.
　　In her is the end of breeding.
- {  V' M6 p. I9 S4 @2 i: W; v　　Her boredom is exquisite and excessive.
　　She would like some one to speak to her,
　　And is almost afraid that I
　　will commit that indiscretion.