Scarborough Fair
　　
　　Are you going to Scarborough Fair
　　Parsely sage rosemary and thyme
　　Remember me to one who lives there
　　She once was a true love of mine
　　
　　Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
　　Parsely sage rosemary and thyme
　　Without no seams nor needle work
　　Then she will be a true love of mine
　
　　　　
　　On the side of hill in the deep forest green
　　Tracing of sparrow on snow crested brown
　　Blankets and bed clothers the child of maintain
　　Sleeps unawafe of the clarion call
　　
　　Tell her to find me an acre of land
　　Parsely sage rosemary and thyme
　　Between the salt water and the sea strand
　　Then she will be a true love of mine
　　
　　
　　On the side of hill a sprinkling of leaves
　　Washes the grave with slivery tears
　　A soldier cleans and polishes a gun
　　Sleeps unaware of the clarion call
　　
　　Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
　　Parsely sage rosemary and thyme
　　And gather it all in a bunch of heather
　　Then she will be a ture love of mine
　　
　　　
　　War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions
　　Generals order their soldiers to kill and to fight for a cause
　　They have long ago forgoten
　　Sleeps unaware of the clarion call

Are you going to Scarborough fair
　　Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
　　Remember me to one who lives there
　　She once was the true love of mine

斯卡布罗集市
问尔所之，是否如适；
蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷；
彼方淑女，凭君寄辞；
伊人曾在，与我相知。

嘱彼隹人，备我衣缁；
蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷；
勿用针剪，无隙无疵；
伊人何在，慰我相思。

彼山之阴，深林荒址；
冬寻毡毯，老雀燕子；
雪覆四野，高山迟滞；
眠而不觉，寒笳清嘶。

嘱彼隹人，营我家室；
蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷；
良田所修，大海之坻；
伊人应在，任我相视。

彼山之阴，叶疏苔蚀；
涤彼孤冢，珠泪渐撤；
昔我长剑，日日拂拭；
寂而不觉，寒笳长嘶。

嘱彼隹人，收我秋实；
蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷；
敛之集之，勿弃勿失；
伊人犹在，唯我相誓。

烽火印啸，浴血之师；
将帅有令，勤王之事；
争斗缘何，久忘其旨；
痴而不觉，寒笳悲嘶。

问尔所之，是否如适；
蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷；
彼方淑女，凭君寄辞；
伊人曾在，与我相知。