精选英文小诗：Lupine Ridge

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　　Long after we are gone，
$ O3 c' T1 h( ~+ u　　Summer will stroke this ridge in blue;
　　The hawk still flies above the flowers，
　　Thinking， perhaps， the sky has fallen
　　And back and forth forever he may trace
- t( d; @7 I  l) A9 M" G0 ~* x　　His shadow on its azure face.
6 K9 p  N) b" u& k! X9 ]8 M　　Long after we are gone，
　　Evening wind will languish here
! R2 S/ a3 m" P　　Between the lupine and the sage
; C0 z6 M4 ?/ h+ `7 B( z　　To die a little death upon the earth，
5 m9 k# A/ s3 \5 p. ?+ W　　As though over the sundown prairies fell
　　A requiem from a bronze-tongued bell.
　　Long after we are gone，
9 J1 g. g: z1 }: K% j$ H" o' m　　This ridge will shape the night，
4 z; T( s9 m, O2 C4 ^0 K) O3 [- x　　Lifting the wine-streaked west，
! j% J. l( u: g4 g7 Q7 q+ D　　Shouldering the stars. And always here
( h7 M5 x- L+ n& z　　Lovers will walk under the summer skies
% B) X5 \$ s% g" t7 j　　Through flowers the color of your eyes.
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