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Ngôn ngữ: Tiếng Anh

Đăng bởi Cammy vào 15/04/2008 21:49

Poem XL

Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?

That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.