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Emily Dickinson - The Butterfly’s Day 汉译

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  The Butterfly’s Day

  Emily Dickinson

  From cocoon forth a butterfly

  As lady from her door

  Emerged―a summer afternoon―

  Repairing everywhere,

  Without design, that I could trace,

  Except to stray abroad

  On miscellaneous enterprise

  The clovers understood.

  Her pretty parasol was seen

  Contracting in a field

  Where men made hay, then struggling hard

  With an opposing cloud,

  Where parties, phantom as herself,

  To Nowhere seemed to go

  In purposeless circumference,

  As’t were a tropic show.

  And notwithstanding bee that worked,

  And flower that zealous blew,

  This audience of idleness

  Disdained them, from the sky,

  Till sundown crept, a steady tide,

  And men that made the hay,

  And afternoon, and butterfly,

  Extinguished in its sea.

  蝴蝶

  一只蝴蝶自她的茧中,

  像贵妇步出门口,

  在一个长夏的下午露面,

  任意去各处漫游。

  我无法探知她的心事,

  除非是离家闲行;

  只有苜蓿才能够了解

  她要办的琐碎事情。

  我们看见她华丽的阳伞,

  在田间收合拢来,

  看人做干草,又努力挣扎

  像一朵迎面的云彩;

  飘幻如她的成群游客

  皆若赴乌有之邦,

  漫无目的地弯来绕去,

  像热带的展览会场。

  尽管蜜蜂在发奋做工,

  众花在热烈地开放,

  这一位闲散的观光者

  对他们并无景仰。

  直至黄昏自天空如潮泛来,

  于是做草的工人,

  盛夏的下午和这只蝴蝶

  都在海水中消沉。

  ( 余光中 译)

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