勃朗宁夫⼈——《⼗四⾏诗（其⼀）》我想起，当年希腊的诗⼈曾经歌咏：
I thought once how Theocritus had sung
年复⼀年，那良⾠在殷切的盼望中
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Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years,
翩然降临，各⾃带⼀份礼物
Who each one in a gracious hand appears唱歌的十大好处
分送给世⼈－－年⽼或是年少。
To bear a gift for mortals, old or young:
当我这么想，感叹着诗⼈的古调，
And, as I mud it in his antique tongue,
穿过我泪眼所逐渐展开的幻觉，
I saw, in gradual vision through my tears,
我看见，那欢乐的岁⽉、哀伤的岁⽉－－
The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years,
我⾃⼰的年华，把⼀⽚⽚⿊影接连着
如何挤奶
Tho of my own life, who by turns had flung
掠过我的⾝。紧接着，我就觉察
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A shadow across me. Straightway I was 'ware,
（我哭了）我背后正有个神秘的⿊影笑死人打一成语
So weeping, how a mystic Shape did move
在移动，⽽且⼀把揪住了我的发，
Behind me, and drew me backward by the hair;
王牌酒保往后拉，还有⼀声吆喝（我只是在挣扎）：
And a voice said in mastery, while I strove, --
土豆怎么画“这回是谁逮住了你？猜！”“死，”我答话。
`Guess now who holds thee?' -- `Death.' I said. But, there
听哪，那银铃似的回⾳：“不是死，是爱！”
The silver answer rang, -- `Not Death, but love.'巴西男足
