Thy day without a cloud hath passed，
And thou wert lovely to the last；
Extinguished，not decayed；
As stars that shoot along the sky
Shine brightest as they fall from high.
没有云翳的白日过去了，
直至临终你都那么鲜艳，
你熄灭了，而不是枯凋；
你仿佛天上掠过的星星，
在沉落的时候最为光明。引自 "And Thou Art Dead，As Young And Fair"
She Walks In Beauty
1
She walks in Beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
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One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
3
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
她走在美的光彩中
1
她走在美的光彩中，像夜晚
皎洁无云而且繁星漫天；
明与暗的最美妙的色泽
在她的仪容和秋波里呈现：
耀目的白天只嫌光太强，
它比那光亮柔和而幽暗。
2
增加或减少一份明与暗
就会损害这难言的美，
美波动在她乌黑的发上，
或者散布淡淡的光辉
在那脸庞，恬静的思绪
指明它的来处纯洁而珍贵。
3
呵，那额际，那鲜艳的面颊，
如此温和，平静，而又脉脉含情，
那迷人的微笑，那容颜的光彩，
都在说明一个善良的生命：
她的头脑安于世间的一切，
她的心充溢着真纯的爱情！引自 She Walks In Beauty
Here's a sigh to those who love me,
And a smile to those who hate;
And whatever sky's above me,
Here's a heart for every fate.
爱我的，我致以叹息，
恨我的，我报以微笑，
无论头上是怎样的天空，
我准备承受任何风暴。引自 To Thomas Moore
