火红的，光芒，是黎明——
紫罗兰色，是正午——
黄色，是白昼，渐渐流逝——
所有色彩，随之消隐——
然而夜晚，星辉闪耀——
照亮这片曾经燃烧过的广阔——
这银白的疆土
永不会燃尽——
The Red—Blaze—is the Morning—
The Violet—is Noon—
The Yellow—Day—is falling—
And after that—is none—
But Miles of Sparks—at Evening—
Reveal the Width that burned—
The Territory Argent—that
Never yet—consumed—