i ing all alone in a corner, and the melody caught your ear. you came doe door.
masters are many in your hall, and songs are sung there at all hours. but the simple carol of this novice struck at your love. one plaintive little strain mingled reat music of the e door.
你走下宝座，站在我小屋的门口。
我正在屋角独唱，歌声被你听到了。你下来站在我门前。
在你那儿，大师们会聚一堂，歌曲从早唱到晚。但我这初学的简单的颂歌，却得到了你的赏识。一支忧郁的小调，和世界上伟大的音乐融合了。你还带了花朵作为奖赏，下了宝座驻足在我的小屋前。
50. begging乞 讨
i had gone a begging from door to door in the village path, olden chariot appeared in the distance like a gorgeous dream and i of all kings!
my hopes rose high and methought my evil days for alms to be given unasked and for lance fell on me and thou camest doht hand and say，"ive to me?"
ah, ly jest gar to beg! i rain of corn and gave it to thee.
but horeat my surprise on the floor to find a least little grain of gold among the poor heap. i bitterly ive thee my all.
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