That She Would Dishevel Her Hair

　　请她让她的金发散乱

　　Amarantba, sweet and fair,

　　美丽可爱的阿玛莲莎，

　　Ah, braid no more that shining hair:

　　别再编你光亮的金发吧!

　　As my curious hand or eye

　　既然我好奇的手和眼

　　Hovering round thee, let it 11y!

　　围着你打转，请任其飘散!

　　Let it fly as unconfined

　　任其无拘无束地飘扬，

　　As its calm ravisher the wind?

　　像被其迷住的和风那样;

　　Who hath left his darling East

　　它已离开心爱的东面，

　　To wanton o'er that spicy nest.

　　来这香喷喷的窝上游玩。

　　Every tress must be contest,

　　每绺金发须展现出来，

　　But neatly tangled at the best;

　　但是得绝美地绞在一块;

　　Like a clue of golden thread

　　就像金色的线一大团，

　　Most excellently revelled.

　　虽然有点乱却妙得非凡‘

　　Do not, then，wind up that light

　　所以，可别用缎带束起

　　In ribands, and o'ercloud in night，

　　那光明笼进夜的乌云里，

　　Like the Sun in's early ray;

　　就像凌晨太阳的光线;

　　But shake your head, and scatter day!

　　请把头一甩，撒出个白天!

（编辑：何莹莹）