A very few -- a Bird or two --To take a backward look.These are the days when skies resumeThe old -- old sophistries of June --A blue and gold mistake.Oh fraud that cannot cheat the Bee --Almost thy plausibilityInduces my belief.Till ranks of seeds their witness bear --And softly thro' the altered airHurries a timid leaf.Oh Sacrament of summer days,Oh Last Communion in the Haze --Permit a child to join.Thy sacred emblems to partake --They consecrated bread to takeAnd thine immortal wine!这是鸟儿们回来的日子——零零落落——一只或两只——仿佛是依依不舍。这是天空重新明亮的日子——似乎六月的魔术未曾离去——荡漾着蓝色和金色。你的诡诈不可能瞒过蜜蜂——但你这逼真的障眼法几乎让我深信不疑。甚至那些种子都在为你作证——趁着暖意，温柔地送出 一片怯生生的叶子。啊，繁华夏日的美丽庆典，啊，秋日雾霭里的最后圣餐——请牵住一个孩子的手。让她分享你神圣的符号——让她领受你神圣的面包和你永生的葡萄酒！