Thomas Lovell Beddoes - Wolfram’s Dirge 汉译

If thou wilt ease thine heart<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />

Of love and all its smart,   

  Then sleep, dear, sleep;  

And not a sorrow  

  Hang any tear on your eyelashes;

    Lie still and deep,  

  Sad soul, until the sea-wave washes  

The rim o’ the sun to-morrow,  

    In eastern sky.  

But wilt thou cure thine heart

Of love and all its smart,  

  Then die, dear, die; 

’Tis deeper, sweeter,  

  Than on a rose-bank to lie dreaming  

    With folded eye; 

  And there alone, amid the beaming  

Of Love’s stars, thou’lt meet her  

In eastern sky.