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歌詞

Who will believe my verse in time to come,

将来谁还会相信我的这些唱词呢

If it were filled with your most high deserts?

如果是这样饱含如此华美的篇章？

Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb

尽管,天知道,这只是一座坟墓,

Which hides your life and shows not half your parts

埋着你的生命和一半的本色。

If I could write the beauty of your eyes,

如果我能描摹流盼的美目，

And in fresh numbers number all your graces,

把你的千娇百媚织入我的诗行,

The age to come would say：This poet lies

未来的时代定为断言这是诗人的谎言