What recketh he his rider's angry stir,
His flattering 'Holla,' or his 'Stand, I say'?
What cares he now for curb or pricking spur?
For rich caparisons or trapping gay?
He sees his love, and nothing else he sees,
For nothing else with his proud sight agrees.
骑手恼火令駹忧，
喜笑严肃彼莫测？
釯策缰辔駹不究？
花鞍华鞯不动色？
目中无他唯情在，
孤心傲骨私意睐。