我的生命是一杆上实弹的枪(企鹅经典：小黑书·第三辑 9)电子书

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一只受伤的鹿跳得最高

那是一种珍贵，粉碎成尘的愉悦

响亮地战斗很勇敢

大脑在它的沟槽中

我谁都不是！你是谁？

我能涉水蹚过

我喜欢看它折叠里程

老天是个医生吗？

我手中紧握我的力量

在我把我的眼睛弄瞎前

不像我的心那般沉重的心

我知道他存在

我可以为珍珠操点心

我感觉我的心神中有一道裂缝

缄默的火山藏着

没能把我们全都触摸的米达斯

我如此畏惧那第一只知更鸟

一条隐没的路

谁劫掠了树林

树叶，像女人，交换

听起来街道在奔跑

老鼠是最节俭的房客。

紫色的船只轻轻摇荡

熠然铄金，熄灭于紫色

有一个词

他笨拙地触弄你的精神

因为我不能为死亡而停步

精油被榨出：

死亡像那虫子

丧失了一切，我出国远游

我感觉大脑里有一场葬礼

声名是浮浪不定的食物

我的轮子在黑暗中

夏天开始有了样子

今天或这个正午

圣经是一部古老的书

真挚，我不温不火的朋友

我的火山上长了青草

颜色，地位，教派

厄运是没有大门的房子

我栖居于可能性中

要阻挡他黄色的计划

所有我能写的信

它来了——毫不迟延的造物

我的生命是一杆上实弹的枪

早上好，午夜！

渴望就像种子

一只癞蛤蟆会见光而死！

狄金森诗集版本概要

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A wounded deer leaps highest

A precious, mouldering pleasure’tis

To fight aloud is very brave

The brain within its groove

I’m nobody! Who are you?

I can wade grief

I like to see it lap the miles

Is Heaven a physician?

I took my power in my hand

Before I got my eye put out

Heart not so heavy as mine

I know that he exists

’Tis little I could care for pearls

I felt a cleavage in my mind

The reticent volcano keeps

One of the ones that Midas touched

I dreaded that first robin so

A route of evanescence

Who robbed the woods

The leaves, like women, interchange

It sounded as if the streets were running

The rat is the concisest tenant.

Where ships of purple gently toss

Blazing in gold and quenching in purple

There is a word

He fumbles at your spirit

Because I could not stop for Death

Essential oils are wrung：

Death is like the insect

Bereaved of all, I went abroad

I felt a funeral in my brain

Fame is a fickle food

My Wheel is in the dark —

Summer begins to have the look

To‑day or this noon

The Bible is an antique volume

Candor, my tepid Friend

On my volcano grows the grass —

Color, Caste, Denomination —

Doom is the House Without the Door —

I dwell in Possibility

To intercept his yellow plan

All the letters I can write

It’s coming — the postponeless Creature

My life had stood a loaded gun

Good morning, Midnight!

Longing is like the seed

A toad can die of light!

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