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作者: Adam Mickiewicz

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She seemed in search of quiet and solitude; slowly she withdrew
from her companions and went through the wood to a gently sloping
hillock, well shaded by the trees that grew thickly upon it. In
the midst of it was a grey rock; from under the rock a stream
gurgled and spouted, and at once, as if it sought the shade, took
refuge amid the tall, thick greenery, which, watered by it, grew
luxuriantly on all sides. There that swift rogue, swaddled in
grasses and bedded upon leaves, motionless and noiseless,
whispered unseen and almost inaudibly, like a tired child laid in
a cradle, when its mother ties above it the bright green
curtains, and sprinkles poppy leaves beneath its head. It was a
lovely and quiet spot; here Telimena often took refuge, calling
it the Temple of Meditation.

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