The Lost Love
[英]威廉·华兹华斯
William Wordsworth
她居住在白鸽泉水之畔，
那里人迹罕至，道路四通八达；
那位少女，无人赞赏，
也无人爱怜。
无人发觉被满是青苔的岩石
半掩的那株紫罗兰！——
她如星星般美丽，
那天空唯一闪烁的星辰。
无人知道生时的她，
也无人知晓她何时离去；
然而，此刻她沉睡在坟墓之中，
噢，这于我，是何等的残忍！
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！