我本想到来后与她会面——
死神，也有同样的计策——
可成功看似属于他——
而投降，属于我——
我本想告诉她我多期盼
这一次相逢——
可死神却抢先告诉了她——
她已随他离去——
此刻漫游就是我的歇息——
长眠，长眠就是
飓风的优待
对于记忆，对于我。
I meant to find Her when I came—
Death—had the same design—
But the Success—was His—it seems—
And the Surrender—Mine—
I meant to tell Her how I longed
For just this single time—
But Death had told Her so the first—
And she had past, with Him—
To wander—now—is my Repose—
To rest—To rest would be
A privilege of Hurricane
To Memory—and Me.