Old to a nightingale——Keats

O for a beaker full of the warm South,

哎，滿滿一杯南方的溫暖，

Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,

充滿了鮮紅的靈感之泉，

With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,

杯沿閃動著珍珠的泡沫，

And purple-stained mouth

和唇邊退去的紫色；

That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,

我要一飲以不見塵世，

And with thee fade away into the forest dim

與你循入森林幽暗的深處