Seek the English original of this poem Don Juan ~ ~

I said, her hair is auburn; But her eyes

Black as death, the color of their eyelashes,

Low-hanging length, silk shadow lying on

The deepest attraction; When will you go to see it

From the edge of its crow came a glimpse,

There has never been such a powerful fastest arrow flying;

Like a snake coiled late at night,

Immediately release his venom and power.