英語(yǔ)聽(tīng)書(shū)《白鯨記》 第128期

Some chapters back, one Bulkington was spoken of,a tall, newlanded mariner, encountered in NewBedford at the inn.

冬夜茫茫，“裴廓德號(hào)”船頭惡狠狠地劈開(kāi)冰冷的浪花，駛?cè)霟o(wú)邊無(wú)際的黑暗之中。 掌舵的竟然是布金敦!

When on that shivering winter's night, the Pequodthrust her vindictive bows into the cold maliciouswaves, who should I see standing at her helm butBulkington!

就是在新貝德福的那個(gè)夜晚在旅店里碰見(jiàn)的那個(gè)布金敦，那時(shí)候他剛剛結(jié)束了四年的海上生活!

I looked with sympathetic awe and fearfulness upon the man, who in mid-winter just landedfrom a four years' dangerous voyage,

天啊，他幾乎就沒(méi)在岸上呆啊!剛剛死里逃生，如今就又義無(wú)反顧地踏上了這未知的征程。

could so unrestingly push off again for still another tempestuous term. The land seemedscorching to his feet.

難道是陸地會(huì)燒壞他的雙腳?

Wonderfullest things are ever the unmentionable; deep memories yield no epitaphs; this six-inch chapter is the stoneless grave of Bulkington.

不，人間那些不可思議的事都是默默地進(jìn)行的。喧嘩者不真誠(chéng)，最深摯的懷念也是沒(méi)有墓碑的形式的。

Let me only say that it fared with him as with the storm-tossed ship, that miserably drivesalong the leeward land.

這里，我們這小小的一節(jié)，算做奉獻(xiàn)給他的墓志銘吧!

The port would fain give succor; the port is pitiful; in the port is safety, comfort, hearthstone,supper, warm blankets, friends, all that's kind to our mortalities.

他像一只下了海的船，注定要在海上度過(guò)一生。

But in that gale, the port, the land, is that ship's direst jeopardy;

有生活的溫馨與舒適、安寧和幸福的港灣，對(duì)他對(duì)全人類(lèi)都是親切的、富有吸引力的，

she must fly all hospitality; one touch of land, though it but graze the keel, would make hershudder through and through.

在那里他可以得到慈祥的關(guān)懷和無(wú)微不至的幫助。