Love is here, love is lost, again tonight.
爱在此,爱遗失,再次,今晚。
The sapling that bears our mark of love has grown into a big tree, but our once fervent love is lost forever in the wind.
标记我们爱情的小树苗已经长成了一棵参天大树,然而我们炽热的爱情却已随风飘散。
To lost in something you love is better than to win in something you hate.
宁可失败在你喜欢的事情上,也不要成功在你所憎恶的事情上。
And he says on page 884: A poet writes always of his personal life, in his finest work out of its tragedies, whatever it be, ; remorse, lost love or mere loneliness; he never speaks directly as to someone at the breakfast table there is always a phantasmagoria.
84页他说道:,诗人总写自己的生活,最好的作品总是悲剧,不管是后悔,失恋或孤独;,这是他不会在餐桌上讲的,总是有这样一种幻境。
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