faints
picturing
them!
而且都生满青苔、开满花朵，那芬芳真迷人欲醉！
thou
for
whose
path
the
atlantics
level
powers
cleave
themselves
into
chasms，
呵，为了给你让一条路，大西洋的汹涌的浪波把自己向两边劈开，
while
far
below
the
sea-blooms
and
the
oozy
woods
which
wear
而深在渊底那海洋中的花草和泥污的森林
the
sapless
foliage
of
the
ocean，
know
thy
voice，
and
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