DANCE there upon the shore;

就在海边跳起舞蹈，

What need have you to care

你又何必在乎

For wind or water's roar?

风与浪的咆啸？

And tumble out your hair

把透湿的头发披散，

That the salt drops have wet;

带咸味的海水滴落你的发稍；

Being young you have not known

你太过年轻，

The fool's triumph, nor yet

愚人的胜利你无法明了，

Love lost as soon as won,

爱会转瞬即逝

Nor the best labourer dead

你也难以知晓；

And all the sheaves to bind.

你不懂强健的工人也会累死，

What need have you to dread

你不懂农民收割麦子的辛劳。

The monstrous crying of wind!

你又何必惧怕，

海风恐怖的呼叫？