标题：第三首

内容：
*03.

EEB第三首我们原不一样，尊贵的人儿呀，Unlike are we, unlike, O princely Heart!

原不一样是我们的职司和前程。

Unlike our uses and our destinies.

你我头上的天使，迎面飞来，Our ministering two angels look surprise翅膀碰上了翅膀，彼此瞪着On one another, as they strike athwart惊愕的眼睛。

你想，你是华宫里Their wings in passing.

Thou, bethink thee, art后妃的上宾，千百双殷勤的明眸A guest for queens to social pageantries,（哪怕挂满了泪珠，也不能教我的眼With gages from a hundred brighter eyes有这份光彩）请求你担任领唱。

Than tears even can make mine, to play thy part那你干什么从那灯光辉映的纱窗里Of chief musician.

What hast _thou_ to do望向我？

－－我，一个凄凉、流十浪十的With looking from the lattice-lights at me,歌手，疲乏地靠着柏树，吟叹在A poor, tired, wandering singer, .

..

singing through茫茫的黑暗里。

圣油搽在你头上－－The dark, and leaning up a cypress tree?

可怜我，头上承受着凉透的夜露。

The chrism is on thine head, -- on mine, the dew, --只有死，才能把这样的一对扯个平。

And Death must dig the level where these agree.

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