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Summer for Thee, Grant I May Be 请允许我成为你的夏季 Summer for thee, grant I may be When summer days are flown! Thy music still, when Whippoorwill And Oriole are done! For thee to bloom, Ill skip the tomb And row my blossoms over! Pray gather me Anemone Thy flower forevermore! 请允许我成为你的夏季， 当夏季的光阴已然流逝! 请允许我成为你的音乐， 当夜鹰与金莺收敛了歌喉! 请允许我为你绽放，我将穿越墓地， 四处播撒我的花朵! 请把我采撷吧银莲 你的花朵将为你盛开，直至永远! If You Were Coming in the Fall 如果你在秋天到来 If you were coming in the Fall, Id brush the summer by With half a smile, and half a spurn, As Housewives do, a Fly. If I could see you in a year, Id wind the months in balls And put them each in separate Drawers, For fear the numbers fuse If only Centuries, delayed, Id count them on my hand, | 
