William Wordsworth - Feelings of the Tyrolese 汉译

The Land we from our fathers had in trust,

And to our children will transmit, or die:

This is our maxim, this our piety;

And God and Nature say that it is just.

That which we 'would' perform in arms--we must!

We read the dictate in the infant's eye;

In the wife's smile; and in the placid sky;

And, at our feet, amid the silent dust

Of them that were before us.--Sing aloud

Old songs, the precious music of the heart!

Give, herds and flocks, your voices to the wind!

While we go forth, a self-devoted crowd,

With weapons grasped in fearless hands, to assert

Our virtue, and to vindicate mankind.

蒂罗尔人的心情

祖先托付给我们的土地，只能

传给我们的子孙，否则，宁勿死！

这就是我们的信条，我们的天职；

上帝和造化都说：这样才公正。

要干，就得要拿起刀枪，——一定！

孩子的眼神仿佛在殷殷嘱示，

妻子的笑容，地下的先人骨殖，

沉静的天宇，都激励我们抗争。

把世代相传的歌曲放声高唱！

这曲调出自深心，亲切而珍贵；

迎着天风鸣叫吧，牧野的牛羊！

看我们踊跃前趋，虽死不悔；

刚强无畏的手里紧握着刀枪，

要永保高风亮节，要卫护人类。