51 BEEHIVE
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五十一 蜂 箱
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Jean Too mer
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吉恩·吐默
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Within this black hive to-night |
今晚在黑色的蜂箱内 |
There swarm a million bees; |
集结着无数蜜蜂; |
Bees passing in and out the moon, |
蜜蜂在月亮里外进进出出, |
Bees .escaping out the moon, |
蜜蜂逃出了月亮, |
Bees returning through the moon, |
蜜蜂穿过月亮回来, |
Silver bees intently buzzing, |
银色的蜜蜂闹哄哄地嗡嗡叫, |
Silver honey dripping from the swarm of bees; |
银色的蜂蜜从成群的蜜蜂身上滴下; |
Earth is a waxen cell of the world comb, |
大地是地球蜂房的蜡制巢室, |
And I, a drone, |
而我,一只雄蜂, |
Lying on my back, |
仰天躺着, |
Lipping honey, |
吮着蜂蜜, |
Getting drunk with silver honey, |
喝着银色的蜂蜜醉了, |
Wish that I might fly out past the moon |
我愿穿过月亮冲出去 |
And curl forever in some far-off farmyard flower. |
永远绕着远方农庄的花朵飞翔。 |
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方谷绣 屠 岸译 |