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Hope Is the Thing with Feathers

Hope is the thing with feathers   
That perches in the soul   
And sings the tune without the words   
And never stops
at all   
And sweetest  
in the Gale
is heart  
And sore must be the storm   
That could abash the little bird  
That kept so many warm   
I've heard it in the chilliest land   
And on the strangest Sea  
Yet, never, in Extremity,   
It asked a crumb
of me.

   

希望是鸟儿   

希望是鸟儿,   
在人们心灵栖居,   
唱着无词的歌儿,   
永无止息。   
心灵是甜蜜的避风港   
只有猛烈的风暴,   
才能威胁希望,   
这慰藉心灵的小鸟。   
它歌唱在最寒冷的地方   
最陌生的海洋   
纵然身处绝境,   
也不索取分毫。