名人诗歌|The Sorrow of Love

The brilliant moon and all the milky^{2 sky，}

And all that famous harmony of leaves，

Had blotted^{3 out mans image and his cry.}

A girl arose that had red mournful lips

And seemed the greatness of the world in tears，

Doomed^{4 like Odysseus and the labouring ships}

And proud as Priam murdered with his peers；

Arose， and on the instant clamorous^{5 eaves，}

A climbing moon upon an empty sky，

And all that lamentation^{6 of the leaves，}

Could but compose mans image and his cry.