他会来找我吗，梦想安格斯，悄悄地穿过晚上的灯光，当我不期望他时，我困了，当我昏昏欲睡时，我就昏昏欲睡了，当我准备好休息时；他会来找我吗，梦an gus？...我会看到鸟关于他的头，鸟是他的吻吗？我会相信，我们每个人，即使是认为自己不爱的人，也可能会被发现奇妙的人做出不同的人？我会这样吗？ ...他会给我带来某种安静的理解吗？他会伤我的心吗？他会告诉我我的爱吗？他会给我心的满足，悲伤的终结，他会为我做到吗？他会这样做吗？...
(Will he come to me, Dream Angus, Come quietly through the evening light, Come when I do not expect him, and I am sleepy, Come when I am drowsy, when I am ready for rest; Will he come to me, Dream Angus?...Will I see the birds about his head, The birds that are his kisses? Will I believe that each of us, Even he who thinks himself unloved, May be transformed, made different By one who finds him marvellous? Will I think that? ...Will he bring me some sort of quietus, Some form of understanding; will he break my heart; Will he show me my love; will he give Me heart's contentment, the end of sorrow, Will he do that for me; will he do that?...)