靈魂選定自己的社交圈,
就把大門關;
對那些神聖的多數,
不再去憂煩。
她不為所動,看到禮車
停到她矮屋門前;
她不為所動,看到皇帝
正為她下跪在墊。
從眾多的國民中,
她只把一個選;
然後關上自己的心扉,
猶如鐵石一般。
(老哈譯,2019.7.20前)
THE SOUL selects her own society,
Then shuts the door;
On her divine majority
Obtrude no more.
Unmoved, she notes the chariot’s pausing
At her low gate;
Unmoved, an emperor is kneeling
Upon her mat.
I ’ve known her from an ample nation
Choose one;
Then close the valves of her attention
Like stone.
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