名家经典诗歌双语赏析：西风颂

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名家经典诗歌双语赏析：西风颂　　O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,
$ O& L$ P, U8 Y+ y  B　　Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
　　Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
5 s! v4 T, ^- s; |　　哦，狂暴的西风，秋之生命的呼吸!
* `( s* Z8 |# r% ]1 t  k　　你无形，但枯死的落叶被你横扫，
　　有如鬼魅碰到了巫师，纷纷逃避：
! l/ I9 a( {5 Y2 U　　Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
　　Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,
　　Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed
) t5 A; n* c9 d/ @　　黄的，黑的，灰的，红得像患肺痨，
0 J2 J5 Y! G2 n; S　　呵，重染疫疠的一群：西风呵，是你
　　以车驾把有翼的种子催送到
7 Q" k: `1 q( m( l　　The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
　　Each like a corpse within its grave, until
　　Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow
　　黑暗的冬床上，它们就躺在那里，
! U$ A2 S2 T+ q% N5 z7 p2 W9 a　　像是墓中的死穴，冰冷，深藏，低贱，
　　直等到春天，你碧空的姊妹吹起
　　Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
, @1 u" z+ @. p& R: X. x　　(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
$ C0 I+ l: |! ^　　With living hues and odours plain and hill:
9 U1 f+ d1 c9 a　　她的喇叭，在沉睡的大地上响遍，
　　(唤出嫩芽，像羊群一样，觅食空中)
3 _; K/ S7 f3 P: G: m  n& E+ x　　将色和香充满了山峰和平原。
　　Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
( m; a. Q$ }& m# t! k/ u% o& A　　Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!
　　不羁的精灵呵，你无处不远行;
0 ?( \( H2 Q( M9 H. h　　破坏者兼保护者：听吧，你且聆听!
: I0 b: q, u7 d* d$ y　　Thou on whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,
+ x, f5 y0 p; A. }& J　　Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
) R- @2 C; N+ s! {5 }* L+ S, C5 Q7 f　　Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
5 s6 ~5 s5 x" v% ?1 E　　没入你的急流，当高空一片混乱，
1 ^. {: B3 {' f: H9 \　　流云象大地的枯叶一样被撕扯
　　脱离天空和海洋的纠缠的枝干。
　　Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
- S3 I" u) V7 v5 g2 {　　On the blue surface of thine aery surge,
　　Like the bright hair uplifted from the head
& A5 y6 `8 g8 T) N" A: `) n　　成为雨和电的使者：它们飘落
/ u9 `7 B; J* E% N- P' F2 U　　在你的磅礴之气的蔚蓝的波面，
' K$ |( [1 y' N' S! c- L　　有如狂女的飘扬的头发在闪烁，
　　Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
! `/ [! _! l7 Z, K5 t　　Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
　　The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge
　　从天穹的最遥远而模糊的边沿
　　直抵九霄的中天，到处都在摇曳
　　欲来雷雨的卷发，对濒死的一年
　　Of the dying year, to which this closing night
  s8 z  D' `% s- z% x. P　　Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
7 c# G. g4 ]6 L8 F  O　　Vaulted with all thy congregated might
& f3 R8 B6 s) _2 \　　你唱出了葬歌，而这密集的黑夜
　　将成为它广大墓陵的一座圆顶，
; ]7 T) |" I, {# z　　里面正有你的万钧之力的凝结;
. [. r/ s2 ]) W# C% U　　Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere
　　Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!
9 J: d# S/ A) {  j4 L9 {　　那是你的浑然之气，从它会迸涌
) f& V/ w/ F5 F) {: i4 |$ u　　黑色的雨，冰雹和火焰：哦，你听!
0 S+ _2 g! b& l7 [$ T　　Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
　　The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
　　Lull'd by the coil of his crystalline streams,
) c4 R" W; e% _  N0 H　　是你，你将蓝色的地中海唤醒，
9 }, W9 e; c# a0 u　　而它曾经昏睡了一整个夏天，
　　被澄澈水流的回旋催眠入梦，
8 ]6 @( h! \* t9 K% m　　Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay,
% s1 n% E9 _4 v1 h' {. N　　And saw in sleep old palaces and towers
. Z5 z+ }8 F0 q# {　　Quivering within the wave's intenser day,
　　就在巴亚海湾的一个浮石岛边，
　　它梦见了古老的宫殿和楼阁
　　在水天辉映的波影里抖颤，
. m9 j6 Z9 R+ J, P' S　　All overgrown with azure moss and flowers
, P7 Y* o# z- @+ r　　So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou
　　For whose path the Atlantic's level powers
8 f6 W% A% K0 D4 R4 r& q- l　　而且都生满青苔、开满花朵，
　　那芬芳真迷人欲醉!呵，为了给你
　　让一条路，大西洋的汹涌的浪波
  e* s' Y0 p0 N  f　　Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
8 k% N1 H1 f" n8 S( {　　The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
1 r" H/ S# K. q1 m! ?& |　　The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
　　把自己向两边劈开，而深在渊底
! ^- X, `# S2 K+ k- ]: S9 p  {　　那海洋中的花草和泥污的森林
　　虽然枝叶扶疏，却没有精力;
　　Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
" ^3 I6 b3 U1 P　　And tremble and despoil themselves: oh hear!
　　听到你的声音，它们已吓得发青：
; ?) [! _7 ^9 ]3 |% k　　一边颤栗，一边自动萎缩：哦，你听!
8 t0 z! ^! F& G, F4 T　　If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
　　If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
　　A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
　　哎，假如我是一片枯叶被你浮起，
. ~( N+ C% z- `. |+ v' l3 h# B　　假如我是能和你飞跑的云雾，
( g$ `: f2 s9 E9 ~( r: \% [# G# X　　是一个波浪，和你的威力同喘息，
　　The impulse of thy strength, only less free
　　Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even
7 x; s7 D3 y: k2 t% k# A　　I were as in my boyhood, and could be
! b1 ?4 \/ I+ j) N; V& Y8 r  O! [1 O1 X　　假如我分有你的脉搏，仅仅不如
　　你那么自由，哦，无法约束的生命!
' j+ c( f" p4 N- R  H! q　　假如我能像在少年时，凌风而舞
- @7 N3 o* V5 W1 G  i# U　　The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,
  t! H  x  g' s8 R, ?' I　　As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed
　　Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven
- g$ q; B! |9 S2 S　　便成了你的伴侣，悠游天空
, I& K+ l* u0 ]. V, B　　(因为呵，那时候，要想追你上云霄，
　　似乎并非梦幻)，我就不致像如今
　　As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
+ c4 g0 I# b# F1 a　　Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
　　I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
0 ^9 e/ `) a, N$ {$ c　　这样焦躁地要和你争相祈祷。
+ N, w: o1 }+ u, T　　哦，举起我吧，当我是水波、树叶、浮云!
  T2 u' R4 S% F3 q( B; m) G# X7 g　　我跌在生活底荆棘上，我流血了!
　　A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd
; v% N: ~, ^4 Z  K1 R　　One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
% }. Z% c! r) {- U: o: U5 ?　　这被岁月的重轭所制服的生命
　　原是和你一样：骄傲、轻捷而不驯。
　　Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:
5 V9 k" w. E. T+ @6 @# L+ R# t0 m9 W- ~　　What if my leaves are falling like its own!
　　The tumult of thy mighty harmonies
/ a; f7 A0 Y! t% j$ V' i　　把我当作你的竖琴吧，有如树林：
9 P: n6 s& V: J4 j　　尽管我的叶落了，那有什么关系!
% H* r: G& |* ~! x　　你巨大的合奏所振起的音乐
　　Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
　　Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,
　　My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
2 \7 k! \2 U* E) f" v* S　　将染有树林和我的深邃的秋意：
& [3 Y2 B" M% M" I+ U3 _! T　　虽忧伤而甜蜜。呵，但愿你给予我
　　狂暴的精神!奋勇者呵，让我们合一!
: U7 n: w9 }; S, r  b# P$ a　　Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
　　Like wither'd leaves to quicken a new birth!
! r  A: B1 V" t+ u% m# a, p! v7 `　　And, by the incantation of this verse,
　　请把我枯死的思想向世界吹落，
$ Q; [/ g$ R) q. O7 ^" `$ y$ g% l5 o　　让它像枯叶一样促成新的生命!
　　哦，请听从这一篇符咒似的诗歌，
　　Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth
　　Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
　　Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth
( n4 Q! O0 I. {7 O3 S　　就把我的话语，像是灰烬和火星
/ z' ]) F( u' I. ~* \4 A　　从还未熄灭的炉火向人间播散!
　　让预言的喇叭通过我的嘴唇
　　The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
/ u0 _1 e& n& Y4 V- W6 w% V' U1 E( h　　If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
　　把昏睡的大地唤醒吧!西风啊，
　　如果冬天来了,春天还会远吗?
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