I am terrified by this dark thing That sleeps in me; All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.

  • -- Sylvia Plath 西尔维娅·普拉斯

我被这黑暗的东西吓坏了 在我心中沉睡; 我整天都感到它那柔软的、羽毛似的旋转,它的恶毒。

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If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry.

如果我读一本书,它使我的整个身体如此寒冷,没有火能温暖我,我知道这就是诗歌。

The poem is the point at which our strength gave out.

这首诗是我们力量耗尽的时候。