祝英台近（雪夜林深）

雪皚林，人跡杳，迷路有誰曉。

地主齋遙，翹首望吾到。

覓村無着猶疑，緩蹄慢踏，夜色暗、冰湖林繞。

轡鈴鬧，駐馬難耐長嘶，奔何徑為好？

飄逸鵝毛，天籟僅風裊。

森幽勝境難羈，與君踐諾，夢前會、提韁疾跑。

*譯自‘Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening’                      By Robert Frost（羅伯特·弗洛斯德）

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening，

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.                                            

By Robert Frost