第18章 致奥罗娜（2 / 2）

这快乐的融洽将使它们全部消失。

O if thou k how thou thyself dost har，

And dost prejudge thy bliss， and spoil y rest；

Then thou wouldst lt the ice out of thy breast

And thy relentg heart would kdly war.

O if thy pride did not our joys ntroul，

What world of lovg wonders shouldst thou see！

For if I saw thee oransford，

Thenthy boso I would pour y soul；

Then all y thoughts shouldthy visage she，

And if that aught isced thou shouldst not oan

Nor bear the burthen of thy griefs alone；

No， I would have y sharewhat were the：

And whilst we th should ake our sorrows one，

This happy harony would ake the none.