William Wordsworth - She Dwell among the Untrodden Ways 汉译

She dwell among the untrodden ways

  Beside the springs of Dove,

A Maid whom there were none to praise

  And very few to love:

A violet by a mossy stone

  Half hidden from the eye!

—Fair as a star, when only one

  Is shining in the sky.

She lived unknown, and few could know

  When Lucy ceased to be;

But she is in her grave, and, oh,

  The difference to me!