The stars crowd round the virgin night in silent awe at her loneliness that can never be touched. 繁星拥挤在处女的夜里,在静肃中对着她那不可触及的寂寞。 Thy shy little pomegranate bud,blushing to-day behind her veil , will burst into a passionate flower to-morrow when I am away. 你害羞的小石榴花蕊,今天在她面纱后面脸红,明天 当我离开后却会开出动情的花朵来。