我的唇吻過誰的唇
What Lips My Lips Have Kissed
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
Under my head till morning; but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh
Upon the glass and listen for reply,
And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain
For unremembered lads that not again
Will turn to me at midnight with a cry.
Thus in the winter stands the lonely tree,
Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one,
Yet knows its boughs more silent than before:
I cannot say what loves have come and gone,
I only know that summer sang in me
A little while, that in me sings no more.
By（Edna St. Vincent Millay, 1892-1950)
我的唇吻過誰的唇
我的唇吻過誰的唇，何處，為何，
我已經忘記，而誰的手臂又曾經
讓我的頭安枕到天明；今夜
雨中鬼影幢幢，拍打復嘆息於
窗玻璃上，並且側耳等候回答，
一股隱隱的疼痛在我心中湧起
為那些已忘卻的少年，他們再不會
一聲吶喊，向我奔來，在午夜時分。
孤寂的樹，如是，兀立在冬日，
不知道一一消失的是什麼鳥兒，
只知道它的枝頭比以前淒清：
我說不出什麼愛情來了又去，
只知道夏天曾經在我的身上
短暫歌唱過，而後不再歌唱。
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