Secrets ( dịch thơ )

Secrets ( dịch thơ )

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Merci

Mary Mapes Dodge

Secrets

I'd like to be a daisy
In the clover,
That I might look up bravely
At my lover.

I'd bid the willing breezes
Bend me sweet,
That I might, as he passed me,
Touch his feet;

I'd let the dew so quickly
Start and glisten,
That, thinking I had called him,
He would listen.

Yet would he listen vainly?"
Happy me!
No bee could find my secret;
How could he?

If ever of the clover
Couch he made,
I'd softly kiss his eyelids
In the shade.

Then would I breathe sweet incense
All for him,
And fill with perfect bloom
The twilight dim.

What should I do, I wonder,
When he went?
Why, I would?"like a daisy?"
Be content.

Alack! to live so bravely,
Peace o'erladen,
Has ne'er been granted yet
To simple maiden.