[00:10.352]作者：威廉·巴特勒·叶芝

[00:20.268]When you are old and grey and full of sleep,

[00:25.185]And nodding by the fire，take down this book,

[00:29.503]And slowly read,and dream of the soft look

[00:34.268]Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep;

[00:40.476]How many loved your moments of glad grace,

[00:44.076]And loved your beauty with love false or true,

[00:49.093]But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you

[00:53.210]And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

[00:57.676]And bending down beside the glowing bars,

[01:01.375]Murmur,a little sadly,how Love fled

[01:08.075]And paced upon the mountains overhead

[01:11.626]And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

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[01:22.772]（袁可嘉 译）