She Walks in Beauty
[英]乔治·戈登·拜伦
George Gordon Byron
她走在美的光影里，
像皎洁无云，星光灿烂的夜色，
明与暗最精妙的色泽，
都交汇于她那玉容秋波里，
融成一片柔美的光，
这光，即便是华艳的白昼，上苍也拒不施舍。
增一抹暗影，减一缕光晕，
都足以令这难言的风韵消损。
这风韵在她的每一缕发丝间涌动，
在她的脸上轻柔地闪耀。
思绪恬静柔和地在脸庞**漾，
啊！它们的寓所多么圣洁，多么典雅。
眼角眉梢，如此温柔，如此恬静，
却蕴涵着千言万语，
那迷人的微笑，那明媚的容颜，
却流露出善良中度过的芳年。
平和的思绪容纳了一切，
心中的爱情晶莹而纯洁。
She walks in beauty， like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies，
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes，
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more， one ray the less，
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress，
Or softly lightens over her face，
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure， how dear their dwelling place.
And on that cheek， and over that brow
So soft， so calm， yet eloquent，
The smiles that win， the tints that glow.
But tell of days in goodness spent，
A mind at peace with all below，
A heart whose love is innocent.