Fellow Creatures-英语诗歌-名人诗歌-经典赏析-

Fellow Creatures-诗歌-名人诗歌-经典赏析- Fellow Creatures 更多英语诗歌-名人诗歌-经典赏析-请点击这里获得 by Bruce Bennett I pat the horses‘ heads as I walk by. They‘re gentle beasts， and friendly; they don’t mind. The gesture heartens me. I don‘t know why. At first， they did not trust me; they were shy， suspicious. Maybe I don‘t seem the kind to pat a horse‘s head as I go by， And maybe I am not. I can‘t deny that might not seem a move I‘d be inclined to make toward great dumb brutes， and I know why: They‘re alien; they’re stubborn; they defy their handlers. They‘re not safe to walk behind. I pat the horses‘ heads as I walk by， Then stop at one， and peer deep in his eye. There‘s sense， I sense， yet not much I can find. But still， that heartens me. I don‘t know why， Except， a fellow creature‘s there that I can stretch a hand to， ignorant and blind， that makes me feel a bond as I walk by. That gesture heartens me. I don‘t know why. 本文章由畅潇收集整理