把这一句，留给此刻的你
It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars. It is the cause. Yet I’ll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. Yet she must die, else she’ll betray more men. Put out the light, and then put out the light.
这是原因，这是原因，我的灵魂。让我不说给你们听，你们这些纯洁的星星。这就是原因。然而，我不会流她的血，也不会在她那比雪更白、更光滑的皮肤上留下疤痕。但她必须死，否则她会背叛更多的男人。把灯灭了，然后再把灯灭了。