O for a beaker full of the warm South,
哎，滿滿一杯南方的溫暖宿亡，
Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,
充滿了鮮紅的靈感之泉，
With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,
杯沿閃動(dòng)著珍珠的泡沫，
And purple-stained mouth
和唇邊退去的紫色；
That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,
我要一飲以不見塵世巷嚣，
And with thee fade away into the forest dim
與你循入森林幽暗的深處
