To a Waterfowl by William Cullen Bryant (威廉柯伦布莱恩特《致水鸟》的课件).pptVIP

To a Waterfowl by William Cullen Bryant To a Waterfowl By William Cullen Bryant Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowlers eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seekst thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide