名人诗歌|Souvenir

A vanished house that for an hour I knew By some forgotten chance when I was young Had once a glimmering^{1 window overhung With honeysuckle wet with evening dew. Along the path tall dusky dahlias grew, And shadowy hydrangeas reached and swung Ferociously2； and over me, among The moths3 and mysteries, a blurred4 bat flew.}

Somewhere within there were dim presences Of days that hovered^{5 and of years gone by. I waited, and between their silences There was an evanescent faded noise； And though a child, I knew it was the voice Of one whose occupation was to die.}