Ah, la belle dame sans merci who lived in his heart, made known to him in transitory fading splendor by dark eyes in the Ritz-Carlton, by a shadowy glance from a passing carriage in the Bois de Boulogne!

啊，住在他心中的 la belle dame sans merci，在丽思卡尔顿酒店的黑眼睛里，在布洛涅森林里一辆路过的马车阴暗的一瞥中，让他知道了短暂褪色的光彩！