“when you are old and gray and full of sleep,and nodding by the fire,take down this book,and slowly read,and dream of the soft look,your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep。”
她的聲音婉約悠揚,念出來的詩歌朗朗上口,英文流暢而動聽。
正當她準備往下念時,墨修默默接了下句:“how many loved your moments of glad grace,and loved your beauty with love false or true。”