雪莱《西风颂》(节选5)

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Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:

What if my leavers are falling like its own!
The tmult of thy mighty harmonies

Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,
My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!

Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
Like witheered leaves to quicken a new birth!
And , by the incantation of this verse,

Scatter, is from an unextinguished hearth
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Be through my lips to unawakened earth

The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
If Winter comes , can Spring be far behind?

让我做你的竖琴吧,就是森林一般,
纵然我们都落叶纷纷,又有何妨!
我们身上的秋色斑烂,
好给你那狂飚曲添上深沉的回响,
甜美而带苍凉。给我你迅猛的劲头!
豪迈的精灵,化成我吧,借你的锋芒,
把我的腐朽思想扫出宇宙,
扫走了枯叶把新生来激发;
凭着我这诗韵做符咒,
犹如从未灭的炉头吹出火花,
把我的话散布在人群之中!
对那沉睡的大地,拿我的嘴当嗽,
吹响一个预言!呵,西风,
冬天已到,春天还会远吗?     

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