炎炎日当午，林间独彷徨。
On Etheline calling and calling!
声声哀瑟怜，号哭心自伤。
One said: “She will hear you and come to you soon.
When the coolness, my brother, is falling.”
人言“将适汝，相期俟秋凉。”
But I whispered: “ O Darling, I falter with pain !”
我嗟卿之名，沉痛滞中肠。
And the thirsty leaves rustled,and hissed for the rain,
黄叶转萧条，凄声为雨狂。
Where a wayfarer halted and slept on the plain;
行人憩于野，无枕赴黄梁。
And dreamt of a
梦入玫瑰园，
Of a cool sweet place,
清风散芬芳，
And a nestling face
中有童稚颜，
In a dance and a dazzle of Roses.
迷目舞花香。
In the drouth of a Desert, outwearied, I wept,
忽步大漠中，力竭泣成行。
O Eheline, darkened with dolours !
卿卿安在哉，形影暗无光。
But, folded in sunset, how long have you slept
日暮美人归，一卧千载长！
By the Roses all reeling with colours?
斑斓自幽妍，玫瑰绕卿旁。
A tree from its tresses a leaf did shake,
木叶欲凋落，高树垂丝扬。
It fell on her face, and I feared she would wake,
飘堕玉腮边，宁恐扰梦乡。
So I brushed it away for her sweet sake;
遂为轻拂拭，不使偎面庞。
In that garden of beautiful Roses!
In the dreamy perfumes
From rich red blooms
In a dance and a dazzle of Roses.
佳园荼蘼事，淡睡自流芳，
红艳逐娇盛，旋飞情共殇！
I walked through a