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发表于 2018-5-17 14:02:09 | 显示全部楼层 |阅读模式
The Junior High School Band Concert
by David Wagoner When our semi-conductor Raised his bato北京月嫂n, we sat there Gaping at Marche Militaire, Our mouth-opening number
It seemed faintly familiar (We'd rehearsed it all that winter), But we attacked in such a blur, No army a住家保姆的价格nywhere On its stomach or all fours Could have squeezed through our crossfire
I played cornet, seventh chair, Out of seven, my embouchure A glorified Bronx cheer Through that three-keyed keyhole stopper And neighborhood window-slammer Where mildew fought for air At every exhausted corner, My fingering still unsure After scaling it for a year Except on the spit-valve lever
Each straight-faced mother and father Retested his moral fiber Against our traps and slurs And the inadvertent whickers Paradiddled泰戈尔《园丁集》英汉对照8 by our snares, And when the brass bulled forth A blare fit to horn over Jericho two bars sooner Than Joshua's harsh measures, They still had the nerve to stare
By the last lost chord, our director Looked older and soberer
No doubt, in his mind's ear Some band somewhere In some music of some Sphere Was striking a not劳动局免费培训月嫂e as pure As the wishes of Franz Schubert,唐诗三百首(汉英版)-梦李白(之一) But meanwhile here we were: A lesson in everything minor, Decomposing our first composer
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