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難得假日，好久沒有靜靜的讀詩了！

讀了一首詩，試著翻譯…….我還是適合拿著筆寫些文字而不是數字！？

Crossing the Bar~by Alfred Lord Tennyson

Sunset and evening star,

And one clear call for me!

And may there be no moaning of the bar,

When I put out to sea,

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,

Too full for sound and foam,

When that which drew from out the boundless deep

Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,

And after that the dark!

And may there be no sadness of farewell,

When I embark;

For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place

The flood may bear me far,

I hope to see my Pilot face to face

When I have crossed the bar.

越過沙洲~阿佛列德‧丹尼生

翻著字典，刪改著文字，帶著睡意又不想睡的下午。

落筆後；

查著google上的譯作，截然不同的意境對同一首詩，

有趣！

譯詩的當時沒有多想什麼，只是用了內心的文字。

順心成了一首等候的情詩…………..

~~~Jason Chinlong Lee12/19-2008前一天熬夜的下午

ps：google上的譯作:小蜜蜂童詩小步舞曲:Crossing the Bar - 樂多日誌http://blog.roodo.com/poe/archives/7049761.html