华兹华斯：A Complaint

 A Complaint 死水微澜
There is a change—and I am poor; 突然就变了，我感觉一无所有；
Your love hath been, nor long ago, 你对我的爱，在不久前，
A fountain at my fond heart's door, 还曾是一眼涤荡我心门的清泉，
Whose only business was to flow; 它镇日汩汩地涌啊涌，
And flow it did; not taking heed 长流不息；不在意回报，
Of its own bounty, or my need. 也不管我是否觉得够。
What happy moments did I count! 那时候我多么幸福！
Blest was I then all bliss above! 简直是幸福与极乐的化身！
Now, for that consecrated fount 此刻，看着这眼神圣的泉
Of murmuring, sparkling, living love, 聚着抱怨、纠结、活生生的爱，
What have I? shall I dare to tell? 我还有什么?我还能说什么？
A comfortless and hidden well. 这是一眼不过瘾的断涌的泉。
A well of love—it may be deep— 一眼爱的清泉---或许很深--
I trust it is,—and never dry: 我相信它很深，--也知道它不干涸： 
What matter? if the waters sleep 但又何妨？如果水已深眠
In silence and obscurity. 只在无声无息中静静涨高。
—Such change, and at the very door 这变化，忽然地就被我体会，
Of my fond heart, hath made me poor.这变化，刹那间让我一无所有。