Remembrance

草溪 (2005-12-31 22:00:26) 评论 (1)

Under the apple bough

Love, in a dream of leaves,

Dreamed we of love, as now-

All that gives beauty of grieves

Over the sad world then

Curved like the sky that bough;

I was in heaven then-

You are in heaven now.


*To my love from George Parsons Lathrop (1851-1898)