诗歌经典:跳蚤与爱情(The Flea)
The Flea
－－John Donne
Mark but this flea， and mark inthis，
How little that which thou deniest me is;
Me it suckedfirst， and now sucks thee，
And in this flea our two bloods mingledbe;
Thou know“st that this cannot be said
A sin， or shame， orloss of maidenhead，
Yet this enjoys before it woo，
And pamperedswells with one blood made of two，
And this， alas， is more than we woulddo.
Oh stay， three lives in one flea spare，
Where we almost，nay m
