25/04/2024 07:38Thi Viện - Kho tàng thi ca Việt Nam và thế giới
Nước: Anh
Đăng bởi Cammy vào 14/04/2008 11:10
Nguyên tác
On your midnight pallet lying,
Listen, and undo the door:
Lads that waste the light in sighing
In the dark should sigh no more;
Night should ease a lover's sorrow;
Therefore, since I go to-morrow,
Pity me before.
In the land to which I travel,
The far dwelling, let me say --
Once, if here the couch is gravel,
In a kinder bed I lay,
And the breast the darnel smothers
Rested once upon another's
When it was not clay.