Came the great Popinjay Smelling his nosegay: In cage like grots The birds sing gavottes.
伟大的罂粟花来了,闻着它的花束:在笼子里,鸟儿像洞穴一样歌唱。
-- Edith Sitwell 伊迪丝·西特韦尔
Came the great Popinjay Smelling his nosegay: In cage like grots The birds sing gavottes.
伟大的罂粟花来了,闻着它的花束:在笼子里,鸟儿像洞穴一样歌唱。
-- Edith Sitwell 伊迪丝·西特韦尔