Summer for Thee, Grant I May Be
—Emily Dickinson(fang 譯)
Summer for thee, grant I may be,
When Summer days are flown!
Thy music still, when whipporwill,
And oriole — are done!
For thee to bloom, I'll skip the tomb,
And row my blossoms o'er!
Pray gather me — anemone —,
Thy flower — forevermore!