When?you?are?old?當(dāng)你老了

---?William?Butler?Yeats威廉·巴特勒·葉芝

When?you?are?old?and?grey?and?full?of?sleep

當(dāng)你老了，頭發(fā)花白，睡意沉沉

And?nodding?by?the?fire，take?down?this?book

倦坐在爐邊，取下這本書來，

And?slowly?read,?and?dream?of?the?soft?look

慢慢讀著，追夢當(dāng)年的眼神

Your?eyes?had?once,?and?of?their?shadows?deep;

你那柔美的神采與深幽的暈影。

How?many?loved?your?moments?of?glad?grace

多少人愛過你曇花一現(xiàn)的身影

And?loved?your?beauty?with?love?false?or?true

愛過你的美貌，以虛偽或真情

But?one?man?loved?the?pilgrim?Soul?in?you

惟獨一人曾愛你那朝圣者的心

And?loved?the?sorrows?of?your?changing?face

愛你哀戚的臉上歲月的留痕。

And?bending?down?beside?the?glowing?bars,

在爐罩邊低眉彎腰

Murmur,?a?little?sadly,?how?Love?fled

憂戚沉思，喃喃而語

And?paced?upon?the?mountains?overhead

愛情是怎樣逝去，又怎樣步上群山，

And?hid?his?face?amid?a?crowd?of?stars

怎樣在繁星之間藏住了臉