有关于英语的诗歌

　　I'm feeling rather full tonight.

　　I couldn't eat another bite.

　　I couldn't eat a half a bean,

　　or even taste a tangerine.

　　I couldn't lick a lettuce leaf

　　or bite the slightest bit of beef.

　　I couldn't polish off a pea

　　or sip a single drop of tea

　　or nibble on a nanogram

　　of pickled ham or candied yam

　　or lamb or clam or jam or Spam.

　　Yes, that's how full I truly am.

　　To even think of eating more

　　would leave me lying on the floor

　　and surely make my stomach hurt

　　unless, of course, you've got dessert.