The Mountain Tomb
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山墓
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| Pour wine and dance if manhood still have pride, |
斟酒起舞，若男儿仍有性情， |
| Bring roses if the rose be yet in bloom; |
采摘玫瑰，若玫瑰仍在开放； |
| The cataract smokes upon the mountain side, |
瀑水在山边升起雾气， |
| Our Father Rosicross is in his tomb. |
罗斯克劳斯神甫躺在他的墓地。 |
| Pull down the blinds, bring fiddle and clarionet |
拉下百叶窗，取来提琴与黑管， |
| That there be no foot silent in the room |
不许房间里有停歇的舞步， |
| Nor mouth from kissing, nor from wine unwet; |
不许唇边没有亲吻，不许杯酒不尽， |
| Our Father Rosicross is in his tomb. |
罗斯克劳斯神甫躺在他的墓地。 |
| In vain, in vain;the cataract still cries; |
徒劳，徒劳，瀑水仍在呼喊， |
| The everlasting taper lights the gloom; |
不灭的烛光照亮幽暗， |
| All wisdom shut into his onyx eyes, |
所有智慧锁进他石化的眼， |
| Our Father Rosicross sleeps in his tomb. |
罗斯克劳斯神甫躺在他的墓地。 |
