[00:10.352]作者：威廉·巴特勒·叶芝 [00:20.268]When you are old and grey and full of sleep, [00:25.185]And nodding by the fire，take down this book, [00:29.503]And slowly read,and dream of the soft look [00:34.268]Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep; [00:40.476]How many loved your moments of glad grace, [00:44.076]And loved your beauty with love false or true, [00:49.093]But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you [00:53.210]And loved the sorrows of your changing face; [00:57.676]And bending down beside the glowing bars, [01:01.375]Murmur,a little sadly,how Love fled [01:08.075]And paced upon the mountains overhead [01:11.626]And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. [01:20.605] [01:22.772]（袁可嘉 译）