On Monday night I closed my door,星一那天晚上我关上我的门, And thought you were not as heretofore,心里想你不是我心里的喜欢的人, And little cared if we met no more.我对以后咱们见不见面一点都不在乎。 I seemed on Tuesday night to trace到了星二晚上我又在想 Something beyong mere commonplace你的思想,你的心肠,你的笑脸 In your ideas,and heart,and face.不跟平常人一样,有点儿妙。 On Wednesday I did not opine星三晚上我又想起了你, Your life would ever be one with mine,想与你的人生将会和我走到一起, Though if it were we should well combine.想起两个人合成一个人生总是不易 On Thursday noon I liked you well,星四中午我的想法又换了样 And fondly felt that we must dwell我还是喜欢你,我们何不妨 Not far apart,whatever befell.天天腻在一起,管它是短是长 On Friday it was with a thrill星五那天我感到一阵心震, In gazing towards your distand village当我望着你家乡的时候 I owned you were my dear one still.说来你还是我亲爱的,我自认。 I saw you wholly to my mind到了星期六你占满了我的思维, On Saturday even one who shrined 整个的你在我的心里发光, All that was best of womankind.女性的美哪样不在你身上? As wing-clipt sea-gull for the sea像是一只顺风的海鸥向着大海飞, On Sunday night I longed for you,星期天那晚我简直着了迷, Without whom life were waste to me!这辈子要是没有你还应该做什么!编辑于2023/12/08更新