Small agonies that round your heart-strings curled
Strung out for choice, that men
May pick a phrase, each for his own pet pain,
And thank the voice so come,
They being dumb. What then?
You have no sympathy? O endless claim!
No one that cares? What then?
Suppose you had—the whole world knew your name
And your affairs, and men
Ached with your headache, dreamed your dreadful dreams,
And, with your heart-break due,
Their hearts broke too. What then?
You think that people do not understand?
You suffer? Die? What then?
Unhappy child, look here, on either hand,
Look low or high,—all men
Suffer and die, and keep it to themselves!
They die—they suffer sore—
You suffer more? What then?
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啜泣(声),呜咽(声)( sob的名词复数 ) | |
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