英语翻译希望翻译的有文采一点~

英语翻译希望翻译的有文采一点~
英语翻译
希望翻译的有文采一点~

英语翻译希望翻译的有文采一点~
Darkness
　　by Lord Byron
　　I had a dream, which was not all a dream.
　　The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars
　　Did wander darkling in the eternal space,
　　Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth
　　Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air;
　　Morn came and went--and came, and brought no day,
　　And men forgot their passions in the dread
　　Of this their desolation; and all hearts
　　Were chill'd into a selfish prayer for light:
　　And they did live by watchfires--and the thrones,
　　The palaces of crowned kings--the huts,
　　The habitations of all things which dwell,
　　Were burnt for beacons; cities were consum'd,
　　And men were gather'd round their blazing homes
　　To look once more into each other's face;
　　Happy were those who dwelt within the eye
　　Of the volcanos, and their mountain-torch:
　　A fearful hope was all the world contain'd;
　　Forests were set on fire--but hour by hour
　　They fell and faded--and the crackling trunks
　　Extinguish'd with a crash--and all was black.
　　The brows of men by the despairing light
　　Wore an unearthly aspect, as by fits
　　The flashes fell upon them; some lay down
　　And hid their eyes and wept; and some did rest
　　Their chins upon their clenched hands, and smil'd;
　　And others hurried to and fro, and fed
　　Their funeral piles with fuel, and look'd up
　　With mad disquietude on the dull sky,
　　The pall of a past world; and then again
　　With curses cast them down upon the dust,
　　And gnash'd their teeth and howl'd: the wild birds shriek'd
　　And, terrified, did flutter on the ground,
　　And flap their useless wings; the wildest brutes
　　Came tame and tremulous; and vipers crawl'd
　　And twin'd themselves among the multitude,
　　Hissing, but stingless--they were slain for food.
　　And War, which for a moment was no more,
　　Did glut himself again: a meal was bought
　　With blood, and each sate sullenly apart
　　Gorging himself in gloom: no love was left;
　　All earth was but one thought--and that was death
　　Immediate and inglorious; and the pang
　　Of famine fed upon all entrails--men
　　Died, and their bones were tombless as their flesh;
　　The meagre by the meagre were devour'd,
　　Even dogs assail'd their masters, all save one,
　　And he was faithful to a corse, and kept
　　The birds and beasts and famish'd men at bay,
　　Till hunger clung them, or the dropping dead
　　Lur'd their lank jaws; himself sought out no food,
　　But with a piteous and perpetual moan,
　　And a quick desolate cry, licking the hand
　　Which answer'd not with a caress--he died.
　　The crowd was famish'd by degrees; but two
　　Of an enormous city did survive,
　　And they were enemies: they met beside
　　The dying embers of an altar-place
　　Where had been heap'd a mass of holy things
　　For an unholy usage; they rak'd up,
　　And shivering scrap'd with their cold skeleton hands
　　The feeble ashes, and their feeble breath
　　Blew for a little life, and made a flame
　　Which was a mockery; then they lifted up
　　Their eyes as it grew lighter, and beheld
　　Each other's aspects--saw, and shriek'd, and died--
　　Even of their mutual hideousness they died,
　　Unknowing who he was upon whose brow
　　Famine had written Fiend. The world was void,
　　The populous and the powerful was a lump,
　　Seasonless, herbless, treeless, manless, lifeless--
　　A lump of death--a chaos of hard clay.
　　The rivers, lakes and ocean all stood still,
　　And nothing stirr'd within their silent depths;
　　Ships sailorless lay rotting on the sea,
　　And their masts fell down piecemeal: as they dropp'd
　　They slept on the abyss without a surge--
　　The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave,
　　The moon, their mistress, had expir'd before;
　　The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air,
　　And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need
　　Of aid from them--She was the Universe.
　　我曾有个似梦非梦的梦境,
　　明亮的太阳熄灭,而星星在暗淡的永恒虚空中失所流离,
　　无光,无路,那冰封的地球球体盲目转动,在无月的天空下笼罩幽冥；
　　早晨来而复去——白昼却不曾降临,
　　人们在孤独的恐惧里将热情忘记；
　　那一颗颗寒冷霜冻的心都自私地祈求黎明……
　　又得到一顿飨宴,
　　鲜血淋漓,餐餐不尽足餍；
　　在阴郁惨疠里狼吞虎咽；爱于焉不存；
　　漫地遍野仅剩一念——唯有一死
　　迅速且缺少尊严；
　　那饥馑侵彻肠胃——人们毙命而曝尸荒野,骨肉不掩；
　　遍地瘠土都遭席卷……
　　他们沉眠于死寂的深渊——
　　波涛已逝,浪潮止息,
　　尊贵的月神已命尽陨灭；
　　凝滞的气流里风也断绝,
　　烟消云逸,他们留存无益,
　　因为黑暗——便是宇宙自己.
　　还行不? 楼主?