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The silver swan, who living had no note, When death approached, unlocked her silent throat; Leaning her breast against the reedy shore, Thus sung her first and last, and sung no more: ‘Farewell, all joys; Oh death, come close mine eyes; More geese than swans now live, more fools than wise.’
那只活着的银天鹅没有带着字条，当死神来的时候，她松开了无声的喉咙。她把胸脯靠在长满芦苇的岸边，这样唱着她的第一首，也是最后一首，再也唱不出来了。哦，死神，闭上我的眼睛;现在活着的鹅比天鹅还多，傻子比聪明人还多。”