小学英语经典诗歌Honeysuckle素材.docVIP

PAGE PAGE 1 Honeysuckle 　　I plucked a honeysuckle where 　　The hedge on high is quick with thorn, 　　And climbing for the prize, 　　was torn, 　　And fouled my feet in quag-water; 　　And by the thorns and by the wind 　　The blossom that I took was 　　thinnd, 　　And yet I found it sweet and fair. 　　Thence to a richer growth I came, 　　Where, nursed in mellow intercourse, 　　The honey suckles sprang by scores, 　　Not harried like my single stem, 　　All virgin lamps of scent and dew, 　　So from my hand that first I threw, 　　Yet plucked not any more of them. 　　Note: The name honeysuckle comes from the sweet