标题：第一首

内容：
*01.

EEB第一首我想起，当年希腊的诗人曾经歌咏：I thought once how Theocritus had sung年复一年，那良辰在殷切的盼望中Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years,翩然降临，各自带一份礼物Who each one in a gracious hand appears分送给世人－－年老或是年少。

To bear a gift for mortals, old or young:当我这么想，感叹着诗人的古调，And, as I mused it in his antique tongue,穿过我泪眼所逐渐展开的幻觉，I saw, in gradual vision through my tears,我看见，那欢乐的岁月、哀伤的岁月－－The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years,我自己的年华，把一片片黑影接连着Those of my own life, who by turns had flung掠过我的身。

紧接着，我就觉察A shadow across me.

Straightway I was ware,（我哭了）我背后正有个神秘的黑影So weeping, how a mystic Shape did move在移动，而且一把揪住了我的发，Behind me, and drew me backward by the hair;往后拉，还有一声吆喝（我只是在挣扎）：And a voice said in mastery, while I strove, --“这回是谁逮住了你？

猜！

”“死，”我答话。

`Guess now who holds thee?

-- `Death.

I said.

But, there听哪，那银铃似的回音：“不是死，是十爱十！

”The silver answer rang, -- `Not Death, but love.

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