Unwatch'd, the garden bough shall sway,

不被看见的，深院里的树枝仍将摇动，

    The tender blossom flutter down,

      柔弱的花朵将盛开又纷纷落下，

    Unloved, that beech will gather brown,

      不被爱上的，那棵山毛榉将渐次变成褐色，

This maple burn itself away;

而这棵枫树也将燃尽它自身；

Unloved, the sun-flower, shining fair,

不被爱上的，向日葵，明媚闪烁，

    Ray round with flames her disk of seed,

      围绕它种籽的花盘射出火苗，

    And many a rose carnation feed

      许多玫瑰康乃馨把夏日的芳香

With summer spice the humming air;

播撒入嗡嗡作响的空气中；

Unloved, by many a sandy bar,

不被爱上的，小溪仍蜿蜒越过众多沙洲

    The brook shall babble down the plain,

      再潺潺流向平原，

    At noon or when the lesser wain

      无论是正午，还是

Is twisting round the polar star;

小熊星座围绕北极星转动的夜晚；

Uncared for, gird the windy grove,

不被在意的，一轮明月笼住多风的树林，

    And flood the haunts of hern and crake;

      又涌进苍鹭和秧鸡的眠处，

    Or into silver arrows break

      又或者如银色的利箭

The sailing moon in creek and cove;

射入每一道河湾；

Till from the garden and the wild

直到从这庭院和郊野

    A fresh association blow,

      传来某种新的关系，

    And year by year the landscape grow

      而年复一年，陌生人的孩子

Familiar to the stranger's child;

也熟悉了这片风光；

As year by year the labourer tills

就像劳作者年复一年耕耘

    His wonted glebe, or lops the glades;

      他们熟悉的土地，整饬林地；

    And year by year our memory fades

      年复一年，我们的记忆

From all the circle of the hills.

也将从这一带山陵间褪去。