The
dead have been awakened—shall I sleep?
The World’s at war with tyrants—shall I crouch? The
harvest’s ripe—and shall I pause to reap? I slumber not, the thorn is in my couch; Each
day a trumpet soundeth in mine ear, Its echo in my heart—
凯法利尼亚岛日记 乔治·拜伦
死者们全都惊醒了——我还能睡眠? 全世界都抗击暴君——我怎能退缩? 丰熟的庄稼该收了——我还不开镰? 枕席上布满了荆棘——我岂能安卧! 进军的号角天天鸣响在耳边, 我心底发出回声,同它应和—— |
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