I died for BeautyI died for Beauty - but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb,我为美而死-但还不怎么适应坟墓里的生活，When one who died for Truth , was lain in an adjoining room.这时一位为真理而死的人被安放在隔壁墓室里。He questioned softlyWhy I failed?他柔声问：“我为什么失败而亡？”For Beauty ,I replied.“为了美”，我回答说。And I -for Truth-Themself are One-We Bretheren,are,He said.“我-为了真理-美和真是一样的-我们两是兄弟”，他说And so, as Kinsmen,met a Night.就这样，像亲人在夜里相遇。We talked between the Rooms我们隔墙而谈，Until the Moss had reached our lips,直到青苔把我们的嘴封闭，And covered up - our names.将我们的名字掩埋。2