破晓

人在此地遭到辗轧，如同粪土；
爬来爬去，只寻见弹坑，将自己的不幸收容；
人是遭到放逐的祭物，注定死在
远离洁净与喜乐之处，
眼中盛着恫吓下的愤怒，直至黑暗漫涌，
闯入他们的头颅，于是他们便听见
旧日的童言、荒唐的圣歌残篇。
Where men are crushed like clods, and crawl to find 
Some crater for their wretchedness; who lie 
In outcast immolation, doomed to die
Far from clean things or any hope of cheer, 
Cowed anger in their eyes, till darkness brims 
And roars into their heads, and they can hear 
Old childish talk, and tags of foolish hymns.