The wind roared high in the great trees which embowered the gates;
椋庡湪閬帺鐫€澶ч棬鐨勫法鏍戜腑鍛煎暩鐫€銆?br />but the road as far as I could see, to the right hand and the left, was all still and solitary:
save for the shadows of clouds crossing it at intervals as the moon looked out,
鍙湁浜戠殑闃村奖涓嶆椂鎺犺繃銆傛湀浜帰鍑哄ご鏉ユ椂锛?br />it was but a long pale line, unvaried by one moving speck.
涔熶笉杩囨槸鑻嶇櫧鐨勯暱鏉★紝鍗曡皟寰楄繛涓€涓Щ鍔ㄧ殑鏂戠偣閮芥病鏈夈€?br />A puerile tear dimmed my eye while I looked -- a tear of disappointment and impatience; ashamed of it, I wiped it away.
I lingered; the moon shut herself wholly within her chamber,
浣嗚繜杩熸病鏈変妇姝ャ€傛湀浜妸鑷繁鏁翠釜鍎垮叧杩涗簡闂烘埧锛?br />and drew close her curtain of dense cloud: the night grew dark; rain came driving fast on the gale.