[00:00.000] 作词 : Edgar Allan Poe/阮一峰
[00:18.306]Take this kiss upon the brow!
[00:25.715]And, in parting from you now,
[00:29.202]Thus much let me avow--
[00:36.176]You are not wrong, who deem
[00:43.149]That my days have been a dream;
[00:47.072]Yet if hope has flown away
[01:10.172]In a night, or in a day,
[01:34.144]In a vision, or in none,
[01:57.244]Is it therefore the less gone?
[02:06.832]All that we see or seem
[02:09.883]Is but a dream within a dream.
[03:13.953]I stand amid the roar
[03:18.312]Of a surf-tormented shore,
[03:27.465]And I hold within my hand
[03:31.823]Grains of the golden sand--
[03:40.976]How few! yet how they creep
[03:44.899]Through my fingers to the deep,
[03:53.180]While I weep--while I weep!
[04:03.640]O God! can I not grasp
[04:07.127]Them with a tighter clasp?
[04:11.486]O God! can I not save
[04:15.408]One from the pitiless wave?
[04:21.510]Is all that we see or seem
[04:26.740]But a dream within a dream?

作词 : Edgar Allan Poe/阮一峰
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow--
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?