O Mary dear, that you were here

哦，玛丽，你能在这里多好，

With your brown eyes bright and clear.

你和你那明亮开朗的棕色眼睛，

And your sweet voice, like a bird

你那甜美的话语声，似小鸟

Singing love to its lone mate

向常春藤荫寂寞忧郁的伴侣，

In the ivy bower disconsolate;

倾吐爱情时的婉啭嘤鸣，

Voice the sweetest ever heard!

那天地间最甜美动听的乐音！

And your brow more...

还有你的秀额……

Than the sky

更胜过这蔚蓝色意大利的

Of this azure Italy.

天空。

Mary dear, come to me soon,

亲爱的玛丽，快来到我的身旁，

I am not well whilst thou art far;

我失去了健康，当你远在他乡，

As sunset to the sphered moon,

你对于我，玛丽，亲爱的，

As twilight to the western star,

就象黄昏对于西方的星辰，

Thou, beloved, art to me.

就象日落对于圆满的月亮，

O Mary dear, that you were here;

哦，亲爱的玛丽，但愿你在这里，

The Castle echo whispers 'Here!'

古堡的回声也轻声低语：“在这里！”