Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.

Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.

他们一边跑一边回头看，每一阵风里都有一个声音，他们抓住了一种可怕的快乐。

-- Thomas Gray 格雷