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。