～亚瑟·西蒙斯
音乐，沸腾的热血，
一个不可言喻的激情；
我们相邻而坐，怀着
各自的心里话。
无需言语或手语，
音乐为我们传情，这样，
她的秋波我能接收，
我的款曲早以通达。
（桔子 译）
During
Music
~Arthur
Symons
The music had the heat of blood,
A passion that no words can reach;
We sat together, and understood
Our own heart’s speech.
We had no need of word or sign,
The music spoke for us, and said
All that her eyes could read in mine
Or mine in hers had read.
Jean-Honore Fragonard, The Music Lesson