By what dim shore of the ink-black river, by what far edge of the frowning forest, through what mazy depth of gloom art thou threading thy course to come to me, my friend?
你是从墨黑的河岸上,从远处愁楚的树林边,穿过昏暗迂回的曲径,磕磕绊绊来到我身边的吗,我的朋友?
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A black stream of ink flowed across the length of the room.