作者ymik (nicole)
看板poetry
标题[问题] 可否提供此诗的中译呢?
时间Fri Sep 13 03:05:28 2002
Deep in my soul that tender secret dwells,
Lonely and lost to light for evermore,
Save when to thine my heart responsive swells,
Then trembles into silence as before.
There, in its center, a sepulchral lamp
Burns the slow flame, eternal - but unseen;
Which is not the darkness of despair can damp,
Though vain its ray as it had never been...
- George Gordon Noel Byran
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