掩盖住——我们的名字——
I died for beauty—but was scarce
Adjtedthe Tob
When one who died for Truth， was
In the adjog Roo—
He questioned softly Why I failed？
For beauty， I replied—
And I—for Truth—Theself are One
We Brethren， are， He said—
And so， as Ksn， t a Night—
We talked beeen the Roos—
Until the Moss had reached our lips—
And vered up—our nas—