<When You Are Old> When you are old and gray and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep
How many loved your moments of glad grace And loved your beauty with love false or true But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you And loved the sorrows of your changing face And bending down beside the glowing bars Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead And hid his face amid a crowd of stars
When you are old and gray and full of sleep
And nodding by the fire, take down this book
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep
And loved your beauty with love false or true
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you
And loved the sorrows of your changing face
And bending down beside the glowing bars
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars
當你年老、灰髮、沉沉欲睡
在爐火旁頓首,拿起這本書
慢慢地展讀,夢見容顏
以及明眸曾有的淺深
多少人愛你風采之時
也愛你的美,以那虛偽或真情 唯有一人愛你靈魂真誠 也愛你的轉逝哀容
如今,你傾身於鐵條旁 低語,傷感,愛情的逃逸 但它仍至頭頂之巔 藏起容顏於眾星之中
(有一天啦
(不要誤人子弟