啊，虽然充满祈祷和舒适，

O what to me the little room

可那间小屋于我何用？

That was brimmed up with prayer and rest;

他请我到外面的昏暗中去，

He bade me out into the gloom,

我的胸紧贴着他的胸。

And my breast lies upon his breast.

啊，虽然房子里安全温暖，

O what to me my mother's care,

可妈妈的关爱于我何用？

The house where I was safe and warm;

我的秀发如花朵绽放，

The shadowy blossom of my hair

它将为我们遮雨挡风。

Will hide us from the bitter storm.

我已将生死置之度外，

O hiding hair and dewy eyes,

眼珠晶莹，发丝蓬松，

I am no more with life and death,

我们俩心心相印，

My heart upon his warm heart lies,

我们俩息息相通。

My breath is mixed into his breath.