The Lost Love
[英]威廉·華茲華斯
William Wordsworth
她居住在白鴿泉水之畔，
那裏人跡罕至，道路四通八達；
那位少女，無人讚賞，
也無人愛憐。
無人發覺被滿是青苔的岩石
半掩的那株紫羅蘭！——
她如星星般美麗，
那天空唯一閃爍的星辰。
無人知道生時的她，
也無人知曉她何時離去；
然而，此刻她沉睡在墳墓之中，
噢，這於我，是何等的殘忍！
She dwelt 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！