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When the baby dies, On every side Rose stranger's voices, hard and harsh and loud. The baby was not wrapped in any shroud. The mother made no sound. Her head was bowed That men's eyes might not see Her misery.

当婴儿死去时,四周都响起了陌生人的声音,刺耳而响亮。婴儿没有裹任何裹尸布。母亲没有出声。她低着头,免得别人看见她的痛苦。

— Helen Hunt Jackson 海伦·亨特·杰克逊

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