John Shaw Nellson - May 汉译

Shyly the silver- hatted mushrooms make

Soft entrance through,

And undelivered lovers, half awake,

Hear noises in the dew.

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Yellow in all the earth and in the skies,

The world would seem

Faint as a widow mourning with soft eyes

And falling into dream.

Up the long hill I see the slow plough leave

Furrows of brown;

Dim is the day and beautiful; I grieve

To see the sun go down.

But there are suns a many for mine eyes

Day after day:

Delightsome in grave greenery they rise,

Red oranges in May.