To My Dear and Loving Husband

By Anne Bradstreet


If ever two were one, then surely we.

If ever man were loved by wife, then thee;

If ever wife was happy in a man,

Compare with me, ye women, if you can.

I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold

Or all the riches that the East doth hold.

My love is such that rivers cannot quench,

Nor ought but love from thee, give recompense.

Thy love is such I can no way repay,

The heavens reward thee manifold, I pray.

Then while we live, in love let's so persevere

That when we live no more, we may live ever.

57'

今天早晨英语课要当堂作文 这首诗就是参考资料之一✨

作者Anne Bradstreet是一位清教徒女诗人 作为重病拖延症患者的我在想接下来要不要读一首她的长一点的诗👀

一点都不想讲和微积分有关的单词啊 做题做到看见微积分就烦 读诗才是我的爱💋