精美英文小诗：My Picture Left in Scotland

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　　I now think love is rather deaf，than blind，
　　For else it could not be，
( ~7 r" ]1 B4 ?/ \3 P) ~' m　　That she，
　　Whom I adore so much，should so slight me，
* c5 Z9 G6 u! }/ O4 \( h0 ~& k　　And cast my love behind：
* n- u* s5 q! l( n6 z　　I'm sure my language was as sweet，
5 a% Q$ v) `8 s9 l2 ?8 G/ W　　And every close did meet
  Z$ b% ]! b# `4 u& ^* J% ~0 J! P　　In sentence of as subtle feet
. y8 T2 q8 P4 `. X5 D, f% P% @7 Y　　As hath the youngest he，
　　That sits in shadow of Apollo's tree.
. v! @! M$ g& ?　　Oh， but my conscious fears，
8 z, b6 P' f4 S: B　　That fly my thoughts between，
8 z+ \0 \: b( C　　Tell me that she hath seen
) I: l- \" g2 f8 S1 W9 P. e2 R　　My hundreds of gray hairs，
  v1 K% s) l  v　　Told seven and forty years，
0 Q8 i3 b' N2 @; l  p. @　　Read so much waist， as she cannot embrace
　　My mountain belly and my rock face，
- p# i) o* V, s) l( I, a) ^　　As all these， through her eyes， have stopt her ears.