当你老了

2008-11-03 14:02:04 　　来自: chiron
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　　当你老了
　　拙译 chiron
　　　　　
　　迟暮残烛，银丝疏乱，昏聩沉沉。
　　寂寥陋室，近炉为暖，对影疲曳...
　　偶拾案牍，过往蜃景，恰似昨日。
　　当时韶华，蜂蝶营营，无视阑珊...
　　伊人独守，为我清心，无论颜衰。
　　此情可待，哪堪流水，谨寄山岳、星辰...
　　
　　when you are old
　　by William Butler Yeats
　　　　　　
　　When you are old and gray and full of sleep and nodding by he fire,
　　
　　take down this book，And slowly read and dream of the soft look your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; 　
　　　　　
　　How many loved your moments of glad grace and loved your beauty with love false or true; 　
　　　　　
　　But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,and loved the sorrows of your changing face;
　　
　　And bending down beside the glowing bars,murmur, a little sadly, how love fled ;
　　
　　And paced upon the mountains overhead and hid his face amid a crowd of stars.