I died for Beauty ---- but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb,
我为美而死-----但还不怎么适应坟墓里的生活，
When one who died for Truth , was lain in an adjoining room.
这时一位为真理而死的人被安放在隔壁墓室里。
He questioned softly"Why I failed?"
他柔声问：“我为什么失败而亡？”
"For Beauty ",I replied.
“为了美”，我回答说。
"And I ----for Truth-----Themself are One-----We Bretheren,are",He said.
“我--------为了真理----------美和真是一样的'----------我们两是兄弟”，他说
And so, as Kinsmen,met a Night.
就这样，像亲人在夜里相遇。
We talked between the Rooms
我们隔墙 而谈，
Until the Moss had reached ourlips,
直到青苔把我们的嘴封闭，
And covered up ----- our names.
将我们的名字掩埋。
