When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye; The Gods, that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.

When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye; The Gods, that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.

当我躺在她的头发里，束缚着她的眼睛;在空中肆意妄为的诸神，不知道这样的自由。

-- Richard Lovelace 理查德·洛夫莱斯