FlexiLingo
Poem Beginning with Lines by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
- 单人讲述
- 艺术与文化
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a window now and then, they had not set there. Who had set it there? Not me. I'm just a
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the chair, bruises the fruit, leads a child toward a dead rabbit, and bids them not weep,
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B1 · 中级
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- 80% 的单词在 B1 或更简单的水平。
- 每分钟 150 词：自然语速。
- 整集共有 4 个较难的单词（B2 及以上）。
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较难的单词（B2+）
I'm Jack Underwood, and this poem is, Poem Beginning with Lines by Elizabeth Barrett Browning. But I could not hide my quickening inner life from those at watch. They saw a light at a window now and then, they had not set there. Who had set it there? Not me. I'm just a
slug on the wet inner face of the discourse, chirping the wind. I've no idea what drags the chair, bruises the fruit, leads a child toward a dead rabbit, and bids them not weep, nor laugh, but sing. My childhood neighbour recalled how I rode my bike down the hill beside our house and
practised my dying, arranging my body in the bushes, lying still. All summer I did it, repeating the drama, which is how a song is made. You make a phrase and turn it over and over like a dead rabbit, finding on the other side oh look, this rabbit, dead too.
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