CHIA SẺ VUI BUỒN

2016/08/27

HAVE YOU GOT A BROOK IN YOUR LITTLE HEART

Have you got a brook in your little heart,

Where bashing flowers blow,

And blushing birds go down to drink

And shadows tremble so-

And nobody knows, so still it flows

That any brook is there,

And yet your little draught of life

Is daily drunken there-

Why- look out for the little brook in March,

When the rivers, overflow,

And the snows come hurrying from the hills,

And the bridges often go-

And later, in August it may be,

When the meadows parching lie,

Beware, lest this little brook of life,

Some burning noon go dry

Emily Dickinson

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