I travelled among unknown men,

我曾在陌生人中间作客，

 In lands beyond the sea;

 在那遥远的海外；

Nor, England! did I know till then

英格兰！那时，我才懂得

 What love I bore to thee.

 我对你多么热爱。

'Tis past, that melancholy dream!

终于过去了，那忧伤梦境！

 Nor will I quit thy shore

 我再不离开你远游；

A second time; for still I seem

我心中对你的眷恋之情

 To love thee more and more.

 好像越来越深厚。

Among thy mountains did I feel

在你的山岳中，我才获得

 The joy of my desire;

 称心如意的安恬；

And she I cherished turned her wheel

我心爱的人儿摇着纺车，

 Beside an English fire.

 坐在英国的炉边。

Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed,

你晨光展现的，你夜幕遮掩的

 The bowers where Lucy played;

 是露西游憩的林园；

And thine too is the last green field

露西，她最后一眼望见的

 That Lucy's eyes surveyed.

 是你青碧的草原。