哈利波特英语短诗

This boy will be famous. There won"t be a child in our world who doesn"t know his name. You come here to study the potion is made precise scientific and strict process. There are no silly to wave a magic wand, and so many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you can truly understand the simmer about cauldron braved the white smoke out bursts of fragrance, beautiful place, you never really know the influx of people vascular fluid, wild, will the miraculous magic blurred. I can teach you how to enhance the prestige, brew glory, and even prevent death -- but there must be a way, that is you are not I often meet the idiot fool." There is no good and evil, there is only power……and those too weak to seek it.Together……we'll do extraodinary things.

Oh,the torment bred in the race,the grinding scream of deathand the stroke that hits the vein,the hemorrhage none can staunch,the grief,the curse no man can bear.But there is a cure in the house,and not outside it,no,not from others but them,there bloody strife.We sing to you,dark gods beneath the earth.Now hear,you blissful powers underground--answer the call,send help.Bless the children,give them triunph now. Aeschylus,The Libation BearersDeath is but crossing the world,as friends do the seas;they live in one another still.For they must needs be present,that love and live in that which is omnipresent.In this divine glass,they see face to face;and their converse is free,as well as pure.This is the comfort of friends,that though they may be said to die,yet their friendship and society are,in the best sense,ever prensent,because immortal. William Penn,More Fruits of Solitude