I have forgot much, Cynara! Gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses, riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind; But I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, all the time, because the dance was long: I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion.

我忘得太多了，辛娜拉!随风飘去，抛下玫瑰，玫瑰，在人群中翩翩起舞，把你失去的苍白的百合抛在脑后;但是我感到孤独，并且对过去的激情感到厌倦，是的，一直都是，因为舞会跳得太久了。我一直对你忠心耿耿，辛娜拉!我的时尚。