She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways ----by William Wordsworth
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:
A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye!
Fair as a star---when only one
Is shining in the sky.
She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave, and, oh,
The difference to me!
她住在人迹罕至的路旁
－－华兹华斯
她住在人迹罕至的路旁,
迷人的鸽子河畔；
她从未得到别人的赞赏
也少有人把她爱恋
一朵隐现的紫罗兰,
在长满青苔的石边开放美如一颗晶亮的星星独然闪烁在天上
她在世时悄无声息
去世时无人在身旁
可露西已被埋进了墓里对我呀可全变了模样。