The House On the Hill
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山上的小屋
The House On The HillBy Edwin Arlington RobinsonThey are all gone away,The house is shut and still,There is nothing more to say.Through broken walls and grayThe winds blow bleak and shrill:They are all gone away.
Nor is there one todayTo speak them good or ill:There is nothing more to say.
Why is it then we strayAround the sunken sill?They are all gone away.
And our poor fancy-playFor them is wasted skill:There is nothing more to say.
There is ruin and decayIn the House on the HillThey are all gone away,There is nothing more to say.
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