英國語文第六冊(雙語):云(2)

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With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest,

我折起羽翼，在天空之穴內(nèi)休憩，

As still as a brooding dove.

如同一只孵卵的白鴿。

That orbed maiden with white fire laden,

那身發(fā)白光的圓潤女郎，

Whom mortals call the Moon,

是凡人口中的“月亮”，

Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor,

微光掠過我松軟的地板，

By the midnight breezes strewn;

直至午夜微風(fēng)襲來；

And wherever the beat of her unseen feet,

無論行至何處，

Which only the angels hear,

只有天使才能捕捉她的步調(diào)，

May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof,

或許，屋頂?shù)谋〖喴哑疲?/p>

The stars peep behind her and peer;

躲在后面窺探的群星，被我看見；

And I laugh to see them whirl and flee,

好似金黃的群蜂，旋風(fēng)般倉促逃竄

Like a swarm of golden bees,

我不禁大笑。

When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, —

我把風(fēng)之屋裂開的縫隙扯得更寬，——

Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas,

直到原本安靜的江河湖海，

Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high,

如同天空分裂的碎條，從高處落下穿過我的身軀，

Are each paved with the moon and these.

是星月為其鋪路架橋。

I bind the Sun's throne with a burning zone,

我用滾燙的帶子捆住太陽，

And the Moon's with a girdle of pearl;

用鑲嵌珍珠的腰封束住月亮；

The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim,

當(dāng)我的旗幟在旋風(fēng)中威武招搖，

When the Whirlwinds my banner unfurl.

火山隱其鋒芒，星星蹣跚暈眩。

From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape,

海角之間，似拱橋相連，

Over a torrent sea,

狂暴的海面之上，

Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof;

我，似懸空屋頂，遮天蔽日

The mountains its columns be.

山峰是擎天之柱。

The triumphal arch through which I march

我一路行至凱旋拱門

With hurricane, fire, and snow,

颶風(fēng)、火和雪為我保駕護(hù)航，

When the Powers of the air are chained to my chair,

我將空之能天使捆綁，

Is the million-coloured bow;

造就的是萬彩斑斕的彩虹；

The Sphere-fire above, its soft colours wove,

燃燒著的天空，柔和的色彩交織

While the moist Earth was laughing below.

濕漉漉的大地，發(fā)出陣陣歡聲笑語

I am the daughter of Earth and Water,

我是大地河流之女，

And the nursling of the Sky:

也是天空的圣嬰：

I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;

我在陸地和海洋間穿梭；

I change, but I cannot die.

沒有固定的形態(tài)，卻永不消逝。

For after the rain—when with never a stain

雨后的天空，潔凈無瑕得

The pavilion of heaven is bare,

就像赤裸的身軀。

And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams,

凸起閃爍的風(fēng)和陽光，

Build up the blue dome of air

為大氣搭建起藍(lán)色圓形蒼穹

I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,

我暗自嘲弄自己的墓冢，

And out of the caverns of rain,

并離開雨穴，

Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb,

如同幽靈飄出墳?zāi)?、嬰孩擠出子宮。

I arise and unbuild it again.

我再次騰空、將其沖破。

— P. B. Shelley

——P.S.雪萊