他自己張開,像樹葉一樣
然後,他又關閉
然後站上軟帽樣的
毛茛花頂
然後,他跑去搗亂
對著玫瑰一陣亂翻
然後無所事事
然後高揚三角帆,他走了
像一粒塵土,晃來晃去
懸浮在中午
不確定,又返回下方
或者,降落在月球上
他的到來,在晚上
榮幸地說
被無知所限制
他究竟有何作為,那一天
霜,擁有著世界
在櫥櫃中,顯示
古香古色的絲線墳墓
一座修道院,一個繭
(老哈譯,2019.10.9)
HE parts Himself — like Leaves —
And then — He closes up —
Then stands upon the Bonnet
Of Any Buttercup —
And then He runs against
And oversets a Rose —
And then does Nothing —
Then away upon a Jib — He goes —
And dangles like a Mote
Suspended in the Noon —
Uncertain — to return Below —
Or settle in the Moon —
What come of Him — at Night —
The privilege to say
Be limited by Ignorance —
What come of Him — That Day —
The Frost — possess the World —
In Cabinets — be shown —
A Sepulchre of quaintest Floss —
An Abbey — a Cocoon —
J 517 (1863) Fr655
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