It was the same rounded, pouting, childish prettiness, but with all love and belief in love departed from it—the sadder for its beauty, like that wondrous Medusa-face, with the passionate, passionless lips.
那是同样的圆圆的、噘嘴的、孩子气的美,但是所有的爱和对爱的信仰都背离了它——因为它的美丽而更加悲伤,就像那张迷人的美杜莎脸,有着热情的、没有激情的嘴唇。