- And glory like the phoenix midst her fires, Exhales her odours, blazes, and expires. 荣耀之光如凤凰浴火重生， 呼吸，绽放光芒，渐渐逝去
- They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well: Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. 谁知旧日情， 斯人知太深。 绵绵长怀恨， 尽在不言中。
- 无论头上是怎样的天空,我将承受任何风暴。
- 这是所有故事中最悲惨的—— 比悲惨还要伤情， 因为它竟让我们微笑。 Of all taie#tis the saddest —— and more sad, Because it makes us smile
- I hear thy name spoken, 听别人提起你的名字， And share in its shame 我暗中分担你的耻辱