[00:00.000] 作曲 : Benjamin Britten[00:09.407]My mind beats on[00:22.413]and no words come.[00:43.890]Taxing, tiring,[00:54.637]unyielding, unproductive,[01:16.700]my mind beats on.[01:28.397]No sleep restores me.[01:39.420]I, Aschenbach,[01:43.403]famous as a master-writer,[01:48.548]successful, honoured,[01:51.955]self-discipline my strength,[01:55.387]routine the order of my days,[02:00.271]imagination servant of my will.[02:13.825]My mind beats on,[02:23.667]why am I now at loss?[02:41.387]I reject the words called forth by passion[02:45.345]I suspect the easy judgement of the heart -[02:50.563]now passion itself has left me[02:56.468]and delight in fastidious choice.[03:08.719]My mind beats on,[03:20.395]and I am at an end.[03:36.336]O tender leaves and tardy springs refresh me!