[00:00.000]To his coy mistress
[00:04.000]by Andrew Marvell
[00:04.960]
[00:06.050]Had we but world enough, and time
[00:10.020]This coyness, Lady, were no crim
[00:13.300]We would sit down and think which way
[00:16.059]To walk and pass our long love’s day
[00:20.040]Thou by the Indian Ganges’ side
[00:24.510]Shouldst rubies find: I by the tide
[00:26.550]Of Humber would complain.I would
[00:30.150]Love you ten years before the Flood
[00:32.600]And you should, if you please, refuse
[00:37.440]Till the conversion of the Jews.
[00:41.480]My vegetable love should grow
[00:43.590]Vaster than empires, and more slow.
[00:48.590]
[00:50.090]Sonnet 98
[00:51.090]by William Shakespeare
[00:53.590]From you have I been absent in the spring
[00:57.590]When proud-pied April dress'd in all his trim
[01:02.590]Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing
[01:05.590]That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him.
[01:10.590]Yet nor the lays of birds
[01:12.590]nor the sweet smell of different flowers
[01:15.090]in order and in hue
[01:18.090]Could make me any summer's story tell
[01:21.090]Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew;
[01:27.390]Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,
[01:30.390]Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;
[01:33.590]They were but sweet, but figures of delight,
[01:39.590]Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.
[01:45.590]Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away,
[01:53.000]As with your shadow I with these did play.
[01:58.000]
[01:59.000]One Cigarette
[02:01.000]By Edwin Morgan
[02:03.800]
[02:04.800]No smoke without you, my fire.
[02:06.500]After you left, your cigarette glowed on in my ashtray
[02:13.300]and sent up a long thread of such quiet grey
[02:18.700]I smiled to wonder who would believe its signal of so much love.
[02:24.700]One cigarette in the non-smoker's tray.
[02:31.700]As the last spire trembles up,
[02:34.700]a sudden draught blows it winding into my face.
[02:38.500]Is it smell, is it taste?
[02:42.700]You are here again, and I am drunk on your tobacco lips.
[02:48.200]Out with the light.
[02:50.200]Let the smoke lie back in the dark.
[02:56.200]Till I hear the very ash sigh down among the flowers of brass
[03:04.000]I'll breathe, and long past midnight, your last kiss.
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[03:13.000]（阿栀的晚安吻(*/∇＼*)）
[03:14.500]“Good night”