介绍:
Perfection of a Kind Was What He Was After
Perfection, of a kind, was what he was after,
And the poetry he invented was easy to understand;
He knew human folly like the back of his hand,
And was greatly interested in armies and fleets;
When he laughed, respectable senators burst with laughter,
And when he cried the little children died in the streets
墓志铭
范倍译
他追求一种尽善尽美，
他创造的诗歌简单易懂；
他对人类的愚蠢了如指掌，
而且醉心于自己的舰艇和军队;
他笑时，可敬的臣子也爆出大笑，
他哭时，小孩们则死在街头。
