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but world enough, and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime. But at my back I always hear Time's wingèd chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity. (Poetry Foundation) 번역 우리에게 세상만큼 넉넉한...

of unfulfilled love And the sorrowful asphalt paved along that road... The setting sun loves only the twilight Hurrying only its way westward, westward The remaining love becomes a curtain of eastern darkness Even the autumn leaves of...

nostalgic, and cinematic, as though the newlyweds have just emerged from a wedding ceremony and are playfully hurrying through the historic streets together while escaping the formal atmosphere of the event, with their close positioning...

Observation and Vivid Imagery The poet sensorially captures the arrival of dusk in a farming village: The Goat: Hurrying down the mountain chased by the darkness, striving to hide the golden beads of drowsiness in its eyes. The Poultry...