And all the way that wild high crying, To cold his blood with the thought of dying.
一路上那狂野的高叫,使他的血液冰冷,带着死亡的念头。
-- John Masefield 约翰·马斯菲尔德
And all the way that wild high crying, To cold his blood with the thought of dying.
一路上那狂野的高叫,使他的血液冰冷,带着死亡的念头。
-- John Masefield 约翰·马斯菲尔德