VII
①
Hartley
Coleridge
Is
love
a
fancy,
or
feeling?
No。
(爱情是梦幻还是感觉?不)
It
is
immortal
as
immaculate
Truth,
(它与真理一样永恒)
'Tis
not
blossom
shed
soon
youth,
(不似花朵)
Drops
from
the
stem