Where they resign their office and their light
To the disposing of her troubled brain;
Who bids them still consort with ugly night,
And never wound the heart with looks again;
Who like a king perplexed in his throne,
By their suggestion gives a deadly groan,
二目离位远避光，
托身头髓思绪乱；
二眼无奈入黑腔，
不愿伤魂心再颤；
若王在位昏噩噩，
闻事苦叹惊瑟瑟，
