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Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon Sleep will come when thou art fled; Of neither would I ask the boon I ask of thee, beloved Night Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon!

你死的时候，死亡就来;你逃的时候，睡眠就来;我也不愿向你祈求我所祈求的恩惠，亲爱的，黑夜快来吧，快来吧，快来吧!

— Percy Bysshe Shelley 珀西·比西·雪莱