W. B. Yeats - The Collar-bone of a Hare 汉译

Would I could cast a sail on the water  

Where many a king has gone  

And many a king’s daughter,  

And alight at the comely trees and the lawn,  

The playing upon pipes and the dancing,      

And learn that the best thing is  

To change my loves while dancing  

And pay but a kiss for a kiss.  

I would find by the edge of that water  

The collar-bone of a hare 

Worn thin by the lapping of water,  

And pierce it through with a gimlet and stare  

At the old bitter world where they marry in churches,  

And laugh over the untroubled water  

At all who marry in churches, 

Through the white thin bone of a hare.