I know not what the younger dreams—some vague Utopia—and she seems, when withered old and skeleton-gaunt, an image of such politics.

我不知道年轻一代的梦想是什么——某种模糊的乌托邦——而当她憔悴衰老、骨瘦如柴时，她似乎就是这种政治的化身。