I 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 softly"Why 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。