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- Ask No More - Alfred, Lord Tennyson 더 묻지 마세요 - 알프레드 로드 테니슨 the sea; The cloud may stoop from heaven and take the shape, With fold to fold, of mountain or of cape Ask me no more: thy fate and mine are seal'd: I strove against the stream and all in vain: Let the great
- 실로암 영문시 Long ago, in ages past, a butterfly that lost its light fluttered breathless to a cape— where grace flowed A trembling hand, faith in the Beloved imbued— touched the icy stream, a sip of the True Water, cool