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I would if I could choose
Age and die outwards as a tulip does;
Not as this iris drawing in, in-coiling
Its complex strange taut inflorescence, willing
Itself a bud again - though all achieved is
No more than a clenched sadness,
The tears of gum not flowing.
I would choose the tulip's reckless way of going;
Whose petals answer light, altering by fractions
From closed to wide, from one through many perfections,
Till wrecked, flamboyant, strayed beyond recall,
Like flakes of fire they piecemeal fall.
相关单词：
coiling：n.卷绕， 成卷 inflorescence：n.开花 clenched：v.紧握 fractions：n.碎片 flamboyant：色彩艳丽的；灿烂辉煌的
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