The Eyes That Drew from Me

The eyes that drew from me such fervent praise,那眼睛吸引我发出热情的赞美，The arms and hands and feat and countenance,还有柔臂、纤手、鲜活的面庞，Which made me a stranger in my own romance,浪漫的激情曾使我完全变了样，And set me apart from the well-trodden ways;远离了人群的喧闹，独自沉醉；

The gleaming golden curly hair, the rays,闪闪发光的金色卷发在飘飞，Flashing from a smiling angel‘s glance,那是微笑的天使洒下的目光，Which moved the world in paradisal dance,世界舞蹈着，欢快地进入天堂，Are grains of dust, insensibilities.而今一切都冷却了，化为尘灰。

And I live on, but in grief and self-contempt,我活着，自怨自艾，悲哀抑郁，Left here without the light I loved so much,曾经热爱的生活暗淡无光，In a great tempest and with shrouds unkempt.像航船失控，经历着狂风暴雨。

No more love songs, then, I have done with such,再没有情歌让我放声高唱，My old skill now runs thin at each attempt,往日的才情已经枯竭远去，And tears are heard within the harp I touch.我抚琴吟咏却听到泪水流淌。

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