Lord Byron-When we two parted - 不列颠之味

When we two parted BY George Gordon Byron In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy check and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrw to this。 The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow- It felt like the warning Of what I feel now。 Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame。 They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me- Why wert thou so dear? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well- Long, Long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell。 In secret we met- In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit decieve。 If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee? With silence and tears.