理查德·亨利·斯托达德
我们失去的一切都能得到补偿,
我们所有的痛苦都能得到安慰;
可是梦境似的青春一旦消逝,
它带走了我们心中某种美好的事物,
从此一去不复返回。
严峻的成年生活将我们驱使,
我们变得日益刚强、更臻完美;
可是依然感动某种甜美的东西,
已随着青春飞逝,
永不再返回。
美好的东西已经消失,
我们枉自为此叹息;
虽然在天地之间,
我们到处能看见青春的魅力,
可是它永不再返回!
There are gains for all our losses.
There are balms for all our pain:
But when youth, the dream, departs
It takes something from our hearts,
And it never comes again.
We are stronger, and are better,
Under manhoods sterner reign:
Still we feel that something sweet,
Followed youth, with flying feet,
And will never come again.
Something beautiful is vanished,
And we sigh for it in vain;
We behold it everywhere,
On the earth, and in the air,
But it never comes again!