《小夜曲》雪莱·英国

在夜晚第一度香甜的睡眠里，

我从梦见你的梦中起身下了地，

习习的夜风正轻轻地吹，

灿烂的星星耀着光辉；

从梦见你的梦中起身下了地，

有个精灵夫附在我的脚底，

它引导着我，

来到你的纱窗下，

哦，亲爱的，真是不可思议！

四处游荡的乐声已经疲惫，

湮没在幽暗寂静的清溪，

金香木的芳馨已经消逝，就象梦中那甜美的情思；

夜莺一声声泣血的怨啼已在心底盍然死去，

我的生命也必将在你心上停熄，

因为，

哦，我所爱的只是你！

The Serenade

Percy Bysshe Shelley

I arise from dreams of theein the first sweet sleep of night,

When the winds are breathing low,

And the stars are shining bright,

I arise from dreams of thee,

And a spirit in my feetHath led me.

who knows how?

To thy chamber window, Sweet!

The wandering airs they faint.

On the dark, the silent stream -The champak odors fail,

Like sweet thoughts in a dream;

The nightingale's complaint,

It dies upon her heart;

As I must die on thine,

Oh, beloved as thou art!