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????? ?????Lake's blog cházhǎoLakefābiǎodesuǒyòutièzǐ ???the trouble with poetry is that it encourages the writing of more poetry -- Billy Collins 胡礼忠2010-11-15 05:21:45拜访老师、颂冬祺！ Lake2010-01-16 09:05:12Thank you. 我家三儿2010-01-07 05:21:39我叫太阳每天把幸福的阳光洒在你身上，我叫月亮每天给你一个甜美的梦境，祝愿你事事如意！ Lake2008-11-04 11:04:13Thanks. hepingdao2008-11-04 10:52:29congratulations!
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 Clerihew
Clerihew
American poet Robert Frost,
whose two roads many have never crossed.
Someone taunted him, “You write on subjects”,
“You write bric-a-brac”, said he, with respect.
2009-04-02 06:55:09 |
| kino ?2009-04-03 02:14:37?? |  |
 不过我还挺喜欢他的
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| Lake ?2009-04-03 05:25:56?? | |
I like that old fella, too.
Just tried to write something funny. But it's not, I know.
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| 博弈 ?2009-04-08 08:19:05?? | |
good, like it.
Lake is almost known for liking Robert Frost;
if wanting to be closer to that poem,
"whose two roads many have never crossed"
may also be expressed as
whose "Two roads diverged in a" forest 
though Frost and forest a little rhyme variation,
but fun for a Clerihew
a copy of that poem for readers;
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
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| Lake ?2009-04-08 15:55:58?? | |
| yǐnyòng: |
| whose "Two roads diverged in a" forest |
What a great funny line with that "forest" at the end! Can I steal it, Mark?
American poet Robert Frost,
whose two roads diverged in a forest.
Someone taunted him, “You write on subjects”,
“You write bric-a-brac”, said he, with respect.
Thanks much!
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| 博弈 ?2009-04-08 19:45:37?? | |
who can argue now stealing is
not a virtue as he stole from a wood
did you trace him into one road
did i catch him in the other
that presentable as a poem's merit
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| Lake ?2009-04-09 07:51:17?? | |
| 博弈 xièdào: |
who can argue now stealing is
not a virtue as he stole from a wood
did you trace him into one road
did i catch him in the other
that presentable as a poem's merit
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How true!
now that presentable.
偷就偷彻底吧。 去掉引号。
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| William Zhou周道模 ?2009-04-10 14:22:59?? | |
read, studied, thanks!
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| Lake ?2009-05-04 14:40:42?? | |
It's not very funny. Some say, I need to be a little bit mean. So this is not mean enough.
学做坏人也不容易。 
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