弗农·斯坎内尔(Vernon Scannell)的收藏中出现了“隐藏和寻求”行走受伤(1965)。写在第二人称,它指示“您”如何在儿童捉迷藏的儿童游戏中获胜,并想到一个涉及藏在花园棚屋中的特定场景。但是,随着“你”的胜利,您发现所有寻求者都消失了 - 您不再知道哪里他们是。字面的情况似乎已成为隐喻用于隔离和遗弃,并暗示警告更多象征性“隐藏”的孩子,例如在社交上撤回或向他人隐瞒自己的真实自我。
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2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-toggle-drawer>2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Theme" data-position="1" data-title="Withdrawal, Isolation, and Abandonment">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="1">大喊。称呼 ...
...没有伸出来。
2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="2">明智地不...
...他们四处寻找。
2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="3">他们在这里...
...笑声混乱,他们走了。
2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="4">但是不要出来...
...全面搜索。
2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="5">似乎...
... 拉紧。那更好!
2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="6">出来...
...谁在寻找你?
2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Symbol" data-position="1" data-title="Salt, Sand, and Sandbags">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="1" data-title="Imagery">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="2" data-title="Extended Metaphor">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="3" data-title="Alliteration">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="4" data-title="Caesura">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="5" data-title="Rhetorical Question">选择下面的任何单词以在诗歌的背景下获取其定义。这些单词按照它们在诗中出现的顺序列出。
2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="1" data-title="Sacks">麻袋2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="2" data-title="Toolshed">工具棚2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="3" data-title="Prowling">四处2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="4" data-title="Scuffle">混战2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="5" data-title="Lane">车道2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="6" data-title="Greenhouse">温室2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="7" data-title="Uncurl">uncurl2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="9" data-title="Caught you">抓到你了2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-position="8" data-title="Own up">坦白2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-itemized data-modal-title="Vocabulary" data-position="1" data-title="Sacks">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Form">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Rhyme Scheme">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2The sacks in the toolshed smell like the seaside.
3They'll never find you in this salty dark,
4But be careful that your feet aren't sticking out.
5Wiser not to risk another shout.
6The floor is cold. They'll probably be searching
7The bushes near the swing. Whatever happens
8You mustn't sneeze when they come prowling in.
9And here they are, whispering at the door;
10You've never heard them sound so hushed before.
11Don't breathe. Don't move. Stay dumb. Hide in your blindness.
12They're moving closer, someone stumbles, mutters;
13Their words and laughter scuffle, and they're gone.
14But don't come out just yet; they'll try the lane
15And then the greenhouse and back here again.
16They must be thinking that you're very clever,
17Getting more puzzled as they search all over.
18It seems a long time since they went away.
19Your legs are stiff, the cold bites through your coat;
20The dark damp smell of sand moves in your throat.
21It's time to let them know that you're the winner.
22Push off the sacks. Uncurl and stretch. That's better!
23Out of the shed and call to them: 'I've won!
24Here I am! Come and own up I've caught you!'
25The darkening garden watches. Nothing stirs.
26The bushes hold their breath; the sun is gone.
27Yes, here you are. But where are they who sought you?
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">诗人的生活和工作- 诗歌基金会Scannell的简短传记。
诗人的itu告- 2007年《卫报》中斯堪的奈尔的itu告,提供了有关他的生活和工作的更多信息。
斯堪的奈尔和第二次世界大战诗人- 阅读Scannell的作品,与第二次世界大战的其他诗人一起。
Scannell资源- 浏览有关Scannell作品的数字展览,由利兹大学图书馆提供。
诗人的传记作者- 观看Scannell的传记作家詹姆斯·安德鲁·泰勒(James Andrew Taylor)讨论了他的生活和工作。