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为什么要作者要安排乔治死(Sarah Kang)
这个译者不就是翻译史迈利三部曲之二《荣誉学生》的吗(拔刀诀)
希望多翻译点他的作品 ~~(Tiám)
《单身》北京第二场活动,放映+交流@雨枫书馆崇文馆(yoyonevercry)
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为什么要作者要安排乔治死(Sarah Kang)
这个译者不就是翻译史迈利三部曲之二《荣誉学生》的吗(拔刀诀)
希望多翻译点他的作品 ~~(Tiám)
《单身》北京第二场活动,放映+交流@雨枫书馆崇文馆(yoyonevercry)
当当已经有售,可以一天内送到(yoyonevercry)
Tithonus
By Alfred, Lord Tennyson
The woods decay, the woods decay and fall,
The vapours weep their burthen to the ground,
Man comes and tills the field and lies beneath,
And after many a summer dies the swan.
Me only cruel immortality
Consumes; I wither slowly in thine arms,
Here at the quiet limit of the world,
A white-hair’d shadow roaming like a dream
The ever-silent spaces of the East,
Far-folded mists, and gleaming halls of morn.
Alas! for this gray shadow, once a man—
So glorious in his beauty and thy choice,
Who madest him thy chosen, that he seem’d
To his great heart none other than a God!
I ask’d thee, “Give me immortality.”
Then didst thou grant mine asking with a smile,
Like wealthy men who care not how they give.
But thy strong Hours indignant work’d their wills,
And beat me down and marr’d and wasted me,
And tho’ they could not end me, left me maim’d
To dwell in presence of immortal youth,
Immortal age beside immortal youth,
And all I was in ashes. Can thy love,
Thy beauty, make amends, tho’ even now,
Close over us, the silver star, thy guide,
Shines in those tremulous eyes that fill with tears
To hear me? Let me go: take back thy gift:
Why should a man desire in any way
To vary from the kindly race of men,
Or pass beyond the goal of ordinance
Where all should pause, as is most meet for all?
A soft air fans the cloud apart; there comes
A glimpse of that dark world where I was born.
Once more the old mysterious glimmer steals
From any pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure,
And bosom beating with a heart renew’d.
Thy cheek begins to redden thro’ the gloom,
Thy sweet eyes brighten slowly close to mine,
Ere yet they blind the stars, and the wild team
Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise,
And shake the darkness from their loosen’d manes,
And beat the twilight into flakes of fire.
Lo! ever thus thou growest beautiful
In silence, then before thine answer given
Departest, and thy tears are on my cheek.
Why wilt thou ever scare me with thy tears,
And make me tremble lest a saying learnt,
In days far-off, on that dark earth, be true?
“The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.”
Ay me! ay me! with what another heart
In days far-off, and with what other eyes
I used to watch—if I be he that watch’d—
The lucid outline forming round thee; saw
The dim curls kindle into sunny rings;
Changed with thy mystic change, and felt my blood
Glow with the glow that slowly crimson’d all
Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay,
Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm
With kisses balmier than half-opening buds
Of April, and could hear the lips that kiss’d
Whispering I knew not what of wild and sweet,
Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing,
While Ilion like a mist rose into towers.
Yet hold me not for ever in thine East;
How can my nature longer mix with thine?
Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me, cold
Are all thy lights, and cold my wrinkled feet
Upon thy glimmering thresholds, when the steam
Floats up from those dim fields about the homes
Of happy men that have the power to die,
And grassy barrows of the happier dead.
Release me, and restore me to the ground;
Thou seest all things, thou wilt see my grave:
Thou wilt renew thy beauty morn by morn;
I earth in earth forget these empty courts,
And thee returning on thy silver wheels.
森林会腐朽.森林腐朽而倒下
蒸汽把它的重负泪洒大地,
人来了,他耕田,然后躺在下面;
活过许多年,天鹅也要死去。
唯独我,受到残酷的永生熬煎,
而在你手臂环抱中慢慢枯萎。
在这儿.在世界安宁肃穆的边缘
一个白发苍苍的幻影,像个梦,
彷徨在东方永远寂静的太空,
在雾霭中,在晨曦微明的大厅。
呜呼!这个灰色的幻影,他曾经
是一个人——如此俊美而荣耀,
你选中了他,使他豪迈的心里
觉得自己纯粹就是一个神!
我要求你:“请你给予我永生。”
你嫣然一笑应允了我的要求,
像富人随手给予而毫不考虑
但强大的时序女神铁面无情,
击倒了我.把我毁坏、耗损,
尽管她们杀不死我,却叫我
以残废之躯与永生的青春作伴,
永生的老朽在永生的青春身边,
我成了一堆灰烬。你的爱情、
你的美怎能补偿?尽管现在
我们头上的银星——你的指路星
照着你颤栗的眼睛在听我说话时
泪光闪闪!让我去吧,把你的
赠礼收回。为什么一个凡人
想要偏离人类的一切伙伴,
想要跨越注定的终极的门槛?
那是人人留步的最合适之处!
轻风分开云层,云缝里刹那间
闪现了我从中出生的黑暗世界。
又一次,那古老而神秘的微光
滑下你纯洁无瑕的眉头、肩头
与胸口,那儿跳动着苏醒的心房
你的脸从朦胧中开始发红,
甜甜的眼睛对着我渐渐发亮,
直到星星们黯然无光,忠于你的
野性的马群渴望着为你驾车,
从它们散开的马鬃上抖落暗影,
四蹄把晨曦敲击成片片火花。
看哪,你永远是这样默默地
呈现出丽色;然后,没有答复我
就离去,只把泪珠留在我颊上。
为什么称老是用泪珠使我惊恐?
使我害怕我在那黑暗的大地上
很久前听到的谚语竟是事实:
“天神们不能收回自己的赠品。”
唉!唉!在那遥远的往日
我曾以何等样的心和眼晴
凝视你—— 如果我就是当年的凝视者——
看你光辉的轮廓渐渐显现,
看你朦胧的卷发燃起金光;
我追随你神秘的变化,感觉到
渐渐烧红你的丰采和门廊的
那股热力,灼热了我周身血液;
我躺着,嘴、额、眼皮如露水般湿润,
承受着比四月蓓蕾还温柔的吻,
我能听见风吻我的芳唇悄悄地
低语着不知什么——又野.又甜,
恰似当伊利昂城堡如雾方升,
我听得阿波罗唱出的神奇歌声。
但不要再把我长留在你的东方,
我们的天性怎能继续相伴?
你玫瑰红的暗影冷冷地浴着我,
冷冷的是你的星光,我枯皱的脚
踏着你微明的门槛发冷,当蒸汽
从那朦胧的田园上升,在那里
住着有权利逝世的幸福的人们
和更幸福的荒冢里的死者。
放我去吧,请把我还给大地。
你看见一切,你将看见我的坟;
你每天早晨都更新你的美丽,
而我,土中土,将忘却这空阔的宫阙
和驾着银色车轮回归的你。
觉得《单身》里那句“几度夏来夏去,天鹅死了”译的有点生硬。。。
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