Rapt, twirling in thy hand a withered spray, And waiting for the spark from heaven to fall.

Rapt, twirling in thy hand a withered spray, And waiting for the spark from heaven to fall.

全神贯注，在你的手中捻着一束枯萎的浪花，等待着从天上掉下来的火花。

-- Matthew Arnold 阿诺德