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第 1 页 共 When wild， ugly faces we carved in its skin，
Glaring out through the dark with a candle within!
When we laughed round the corn-heap， with hearts all in tune，
Our chair a broad pumpkin， - our lantern the moon，
Telling tales of the fairy who travelled like steam
In a pumpkin-shell coach， with two rats for her team!
Then thanks for thy present! none sweeter or better
Eer smoked from an oven or circled a platter!
Fairer hands never wrought at a pastry more fine，
Brighter eyes never watched oer its baking， than thine!
And the prayer， which my mouth is too full to express，
Swells my heart that thy shadow may never be less，
That the days of thy lot may be lengthened below，
And the fame of thy worth like a pumpkin-vine grow，
And thy life be as sweet， and its last sunset sky
Golden-tinted and fair as thy own Pumpkin pie!
关于经典英文诗词篇2
The Question of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
by Barbara Hurd
A teacher at the chalkboard turns
and imagines pushing desks
together， lowering he