The Sick Rose
病玫瑰
O rose, thou art sick!
哦,玫瑰,你病了。
The invisible worm,
那看不见的小虫
That flies in the night,
飞翔在黑夜里,
In the howling storm,
在咆哮的暴风雨中:
Has found out thy bed
发现了你的床
Of crimson joy,
沉湎在猩红色的欢欣:
And his dark secret love
他那黑色的秘密的爱情
Does thy life destroy.
却毁掉了你的生命。