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因此伊莎贝拉那双敏捷的眼睛

若看不出他高高额头上的每个迹象；

他又会再次醒来痛苦地度过

一个充满相思和悲哀的凄凉夜晚，

她看到那额头十分苍白阴沉，

立刻满脸通红；因此温柔地叫道，

“罗伦索！”这会儿她虽不作胆怯地询问，

他却从她的声音和表情中明白了一切。

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So once more he had wak’d and anguished

A dreary night of love and misery,

If Isabel’s quick eye had not been wed

To every symbol on his forehead high;

She saw it waxing very pale and dead,

And straight all flush’d; so, lisped tenderly,

"Lorenzo!" —here she ceas’d her timid quest,

But in her tone and look he read the rest.