在吗?it’风像火焰一样炙热，太阳是地狱的舷窗。现在，你要褪去那种拘谨的羞耻感，褪去那种想让自己看起来漂亮的渴望吗?穿着睡衣的你?你从来都不是什么了不起的人，你呢?我选了一些宽大的。哦!为了消除这些痛苦?它吗?一百零九在树荫下! We have limped in from tennis. That game ! ? I?d as soon with the damned where they dwell Stoke a furnace and bathe in the same! There?s no drink human craving to quell, Not thin chablis nor sweet muscatel. Never more shall we see, I?m afraid, The cool shallows, the pale asphodel. It?s one hundred and nine in the shade. You recline an invertebrate frame In the moisture your atoms expel, `Gainst the fates very feebly declaim, All too limp to rise up and rebel. Action flies and mosquitoes compel. We make pitiful fight `gainst the raid With a cloying and nauseous smell In one hundred and nine in the shade. ENVOY Here might solids of Hamlet dispel. Quick the answer to prayer that he prayed. Human flesh turns to dew `neath the spell Of one hundred and nine in the shade.