Motionless as a dial without a clock, sightless as the face of years, In the darkness of high noon, in the starlessness of the night, Their eyes are shut upon the seasons and the years, Upon a world that never dies a complete death, And a green lawn, green beyond my grief.
靜止如取下擺心的表面看不清歲月的臉在日光的夜裡星滅的晚上你們的盲睛不分季節地睡著睡醒了一個死不透的世界