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名人诗歌|I never told the buried gold

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I never told the buried gold
Upon the hill -- that lies --
I saw the sun -- his plunder1 done
Crouch low to guard his prize.
He stood as near
As stood you here --
A pace had been between --
Did but a snake bisect the brake
My life had forfeit2 been.
That was a wondrous3 booty --
I hope 'twas honest gained.
Those were the fairest ingots
That ever kissed the spade!
Whether to keep the secret --
Whether to reveal --
Whether as I ponder
Kidd will sudden sail --
Could a shrewd advise me
We might e'en pide --
Should a shrewd betray me --
Atropos decide!


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