To daffodils
Fair daffodils，we weep to see
you haste away so soon;
as yet the early-rising sun
has not attain'd his noon.
Stay，stay，
has run
but to the even-song;
and，having pray'd together， we
will go with you along.
We have short time to stay， as you;
we have as short a spring;
as quick a growth to meet decay，
as you，or anything.
we die，
as your hours do，and dry
away
like to the summer's rain，
or as the pearls of morning's dew，
咏黄水仙花
美的黄水仙，凋谢的太快，
我们感觉着悲哀;
连早晨出来的太阳
都还没有上升到天盖。
停下来，停下来，
等匆忙的日脚
跑进
黄昏的木暮霭;
在那时共同祈祷着，
在回家的路上徘徊。
我们也只有短暂的停留，
青春的易逝堪忧;
我们方生也就方死，
和你们一样，
一切都要罢休。
你们谢了，
我们也要去了，
如同夏雨之骤，
或如早上的露珠，
永无痕迹可求。
-----罗伯特·哈里克