They waste us — ay — like April snow In the warm noon, we shrink away ; And fast they follow, as we go Towards the setting day, — Till they shall fill the land, and we Are driven into the western sea. Picturesque Journeys in America of the Junior United Tourist Club - 第 105 頁 由 編輯 - 1884 - 200 頁 完整檢視 -
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