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发表于 2011-9-20 15:32
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I must not think of thee;and,tired yet strong,
I shun the thought that lurks in all delight-
The thought of thee-and in the blue heaven's height,
And in the sweetest passage of a song.
Oh,just beyond the fairest thoughts that throng
This breast, the thought of thee waits hidden yet bright;
But it must never, never come in sight;
I must stop short of thee the whole day long.
But when sleep comes to close each difficult day,
When night gives pause to the long watch I keep,
And all my bonds I needs must loose apart,
Must doff my will as raiment laid away,-
With the first dream that comes with the first sleep
I run, I run, I am gather'd to thy heart.
Written by Alice Meynell
不可思念你,我虽疲累却坚持,
逃避那潜藏于所有喜悦的情思-
对你的想念-在蓝天高处,
在歌曲最甜蜜的一节里。
啊,在这美好的思忆聚拢之际,
想你的心潜伏而流晖;
但是它万万不可显露;
我须终日警惕,却步于你的周围。
然而,当睡眠来结束每个艰难的白昼,
当黑夜让我长久的窥探稍做停息之时,
我得解开一切的束缚,
该得把监守的意志像收藏的衣裳般脱下,
酣然入睡,梦乡初启的一刹,
载心载奔,我已迎上你的心头。 |
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