當鉆石是一個傳說,
王冠,一個故事——
我獨自種下胸針和耳環(huán),
成熟之日,將它們賣掉——
盡管無人問津,與世無爭,
我的藝術(shù),在一個夏日,擁有守護神——
它曾是一位王后——
它曾是一只蝴蝶——
When Diamonds are a Legend,
And Diadems—a Tale—
I Brooch and Earrings for Myself,
Do sow, and Raise for sale—
And tho’ I’m scarce accounted,
My Art, a Summer Day—had Patrons—
Once—it was a Queen—
And once—a Butterfly—