The Little Boy Lost William
Blake
‘Father,
father, where are you going? Oh,
do not walk so fast! Speak,
father, speak to your little boy, Or
else I shall be lost.’
The
night was dark, no father was there, The
child was wet with dew; The
mire was deep, and the child did weep, And
away the vapour flew.
小男孩的迷失 威廉·布莱克
“爸爸,爸爸,你上哪儿? 啊,别走那么快吧! 爸爸,说呀,跟你孩子说话, 不然我就要迷路啦!”
漆黑的夜里,不见了爸爸, 露水淋湿了小孩; 泥沼又深,小孩流泪, 夜雾向四处飞散开来。
(袁可嘉、查良铮 译) |
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