In the Forest
Out of the mid-wood's twilight
Into the meadow's dawn,
Ivory-limbed and brown-eyed
Flashes my Faun!
He skips through the copses singing,
And his shadow dances along,
And I know not which I should follow,
Shadow or song!
O Hunter, snare me his shadow!
O Nightingale, catch me his strain!
Else moonstruck with music and madness
I track him in vain.
林 中
出自密林深处的曙光,
进入牧场的黎明,
象牙的身躯,棕色的眼睛,
闪出了我的牧神!
他歌唱着蹦过灌木丛,
影子也翩然起舞,
我不知该追随哪一个,
影子还是歌声!
哦,猎人,帮我套住影子,
哦,夜莺,帮我攫住歌声!
否则,被音乐和疯狂纠缠的我
徒然在把他追踪。