曉征 (明)戚繼光(1528–1587)

 

福建于山戚公祠

霜溪曲曲轉旌旗
幾許沙鷗睡未知
笳鼓聲高寒吹起
深山驚殺老闍梨

To War At Dawn                    Qi Ji Guang (1528–1587)     江紹倫譯

Banners undulate we marched along the frigid winding stream
Not even the sleeping waterbirds were aroused from their dreams
Suddenly our drums thundered and bugles shrilled
The deafening roar frightened even the old monks deep in the hills

Going Home* William Arms Fisher (1861-1948)

Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o2aLSat3h0w

回老家              陳耀国中譯及備注   Footnote from Wikipedia; translation by YK Chan for singing-along

Going home   going home      I am going home

Quiet like       some still day   I am going home

It’s not far      just close by      through an open door

Works all done   cares laid by   never fear no more

Mother’s there expecting me    Father’s waiting too

Lots of faces gather there   all the friends I knew

I am just going home

回老家   回老家   我正回老家

安静的   休止日   我正回老家

家不遠   相当近   門開從此進

工作完   関懷近   永不再害怕

母親在   等候我   父親也在等

很多人在一起   都是我朋友

我只回老家

No more fear   no more pain

No more stumbling by the way

The Walk to Paradise Garden, W. Eugene Smith, 1946

No more longing for the day

Going to run no more

Morning star lights the way

Restless dreams all gone

Shadows gone   break of day

Real life has begun

There is no break   there is no end    just living on

Wide awake   with a smile   going on & on

不再怕   不再痛

不再沿途屢跌跤

不再盼望好日子

不需再奔走

晨星照耀我途

亂夢全消失

影己往   天正亮

真生命己始     

沒中断   沒止境   只有永生

真清醒   又欢笑   永遠是如此

Going home   going home   I am going home

Shadows gone   break of day   real life has begun

I am just going home

回老家   回老家   我正回老家

影己往   天正亮   真生命己始

我只回老家

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*  It has been claimed that the theme from the Largo (2nd movement in Dvořák’s Symphony No. 9)  was adapted into a spiritual-like song “Goin’ Home”, by black composer Harry Burleigh, whom Dvořák met during his American sojourn, and lyricist William Arms Fisher,[9] but the song was actually written by Fisher and based on Dvořák’s Largo theme.

“Di quella pira” libretto by Salvatore Cammarano (1801-52)

[Tenor aria* from Verdi’s opera “Il Trovatore”]

那恐怖的柴堆    (意) 沙尔发多雷.卡马兰奴 谱词

[梵尔第歌剧<遊吟武士>的男高音咏叹調*]

Tr. YK Chan 陳耀国译

Di quella pira l’orrendo foco                         那柴堆上恐怖的火焰

Tutte le fibre m’arse, avvampò!                燃烧着, 使我气熖焚身!

 Empi, spegnetela, o ch’io fra poco               妖怪们,熄灭它,

                                                                          若非的话我很快

Col sangue vostro la spegnerò!                    就用你们的血来熄灭它!

Era già  figlio prima d’amarti;                             我爱您之前已是您的兒子;

Non può frenarmi il tuo martir…                   您的苦难不能遏止我…

Madre infelice, corro a salvarti,                   不愉快的妈妈,我快來营救您,

O teco almeno corro a morir!                         或最少我快來与您同归于尽!

All’amrmi!  All’amrmi!                                      准备战斗吧!准备战斗吧!

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* This aria is well-knwon for its ending in a high C.

     Di Quella Pira sing-Off   

  1. Past tenors: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TTaZtrf_Y7M&feature=video_response
  2. Modern tenors:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BtnLJnheBvE&NR=1&feature=fvwp

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pFPzYNrQigg&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r4X40YHDNSY&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VaJAa6Tjhik&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qtLkjQSlE48&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KZWnhIuJOVo&feature=related

《Ode to a Nightingale》by John Keats __ 江紹倫譯

  《夜鶯頌》    約翰‧濟慈

Original Manuscript Page 1

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains 我心痛困倦神經麻木
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, 知覺仿如服過毒漿
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains或者盡吞了鴉片
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 我驟然沉入冥河忘川
‘Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, 不為嫉妒你的幸福命運
But being too happy in thine happiness, -為了欣喜在你歡樂中
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, 你是林中天仙輕翼
In some melodious plot宣揚神妙韻調
Of beechen green and shadows numberless, 讚美山間那無盡綠蔭倩影
Singest of summer in full-throated ease. 輕快地歌唱夏天

O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been啊請吸盡盈杯醉紅醇酒
Cool’d a long age in the deep-delved earth, 長眠深窖裡的陳年佳釀
Tasting of Flora and the country green, 品嚐花神綠葉
Dance, and Provençal song, and sunburnt mirth! 在牧歌豐收的驕陽下舞蹈
O for a beaker full of the warm South, 盈盈南方溫暖
Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, 透着真純清洌的詩神之泉
With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, 杯邊泡沫在閃爍
And purple-stained mouth; 染着紫彩
That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, 溶入我口中消失
And with thee fade away into the forest dim: 如同遺忘了的無名綠葉

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《On the Sea》by John Keats __ 江紹倫譯

《詠海》  約翰‧濟慈  

It keeps eternal whisperings around                            你收藏着永恆的絮語
Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell                   荒涼孤岸湧着滔天大浪
Gluts twice ten thousand caverns, till the spell            何止千岩萬穴
Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound.   留着女神郝卡忒咒語的迴音
Often ’tis in such gentle temper found,                         你時常和順安詳
That scarcely will the very smallest shell                      收留最小的貝殼
Be moved for days from whence it sometime fell,          數天不許移動
When last the winds of heaven were unbound.             天風驟降
Oh ye! who have your eye-balls vexed and tired,          當你眼睛受惑倦慵
Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea;                   請張開飽看大海的汪洋吧
Oh ye! whose ears are dinned with uproar rude,           當你的耳朵受震欠聰
Or fed too much with cloying melody, –                         或聽膩了重覆的韻調
Sit ye near some old cavern’s mouth, and brood           請閒坐在古洞面前吧
Until ye start, as if the sea-nymphs choired                  冥想傾聽美人魚的歌唱

《When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be》by John Keats __江紹倫譯

When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain,
Before high-pilèd books, in charact’ry,
Hold like rich garners the full-ripened grain;
When I behold, upon the night’s starred face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace,
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the faery power
Of unreflecting love;–then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think,
Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2O_lFmTkj5s

《當我恐怕自己的生命終止》  約翰‧濟慈                   

當我恐怕自己的生命終止
而我還來不及寫下我的澎拜思潮
還未讀完如山高堆的典籍
豐收那成熟的金黃穀子
當我在深夜仰望繁星
馳想雲層中隱藏着的愛情故事
深感即使幸獲機緣之助
自己亦永無雲彩庇護
當我感到絕世佳人的呼喚
亦永不敢對她凝視
沒有仙人的權能
享受不喻愛情的滋味
我獨立岸邊沉思
悟見情與譽的虛無

“La donna è mobile” libretto by F.M. Piave (1810-76)

A popular English song version of this aria is known as "Over the Summer Sea"

La donna è mobile                  F.M.1 Piave (1810-76)

[Tenor aria2 from Verdi’s opera “Rigoletto”]

女人是善变的         (意) F.M. 皮亚费 谱词

[梵尔第歌剧<弄臣>的男高音咏叹調2]

Tr. YK Chan 陳耀国译 

 

La donna è mobile                  女人是善变的

Qual pium al vento,                她像一根羽毛随风

Muta d’accento                        改变她的话语,

E di pensiero.                           也转換她的思构。

Sempre un amabile                那经常可爱的

Leggiadro viso,                       优美的臉孔,

In pianto o in riso                    在哭泣或欢笑中

É menzognero.                          尽是在说谎。 

É sempre misero                      男人常常是可悲的

Chi a lei s’affida,                       因他相信女人,

Chi le confida                            也委托地

Mal cauto il core!                    错把心交给她!

Pur mai non sentesi                唯佢永远沒有感到

Fèlice appieno                         充份欢欣

Chi su quell seno                     倘在那胸脯上

Non liba amore!                      尚未品尝到爱情!

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1 Francesco Maria 法兰车斯高.马里亚

2 Sung by Nicolai Gedda: 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mS_iLmSy2w8;

sung by Luciano Pavarotti: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xCFEk6Y8TmM&feature=related

《How many bards gild the lapses of time!》by John Keats __ 江紹倫譯

 
 《詩人為流光鍍金》     約翰‧濟慈                 

HOW many bards gild the lapses of time!          多少詩人為流光鍍金
A few of them have ever been the food              有者給我送來精神食糧
Of my delighted fancy,- I could brood               激發我的歡樂幻想
Over their beauties, earthly, or sublime:          那世俗或崇高的美妙詩篇

And often, when I sit me down to rhyme,                      每當我靜坐尋韻
These will in throngs before my mind intrude:            心鄉即充滿華章
But no confusion, no disturbance rude                           沒有零亂或粗陋的擾攘
Do they occasion; ’tis a pleasing chime.                         只有和音麗響

So the unnumber’d sounds that evening store;            黃昏收集無數清音
The songs of birds – the whisp’ring of the leaves-        群鳥歌唱與樹葉絮語
The voice of waters – the great bell that heaves           潺潺流水與遠鐘和鳴
With solemn sound,- and thousand others more ,      融為莊嚴稀聲
That distance of recognizance bereaves,                 遠方不易辨認的千萬鳴響
Make pleasing music, and not wild uproar.            合成絕非狂喊的神妙音樂

《To Sleep》by John Keats (1795-1821) __ 江紹倫中譯

 《致睡眠》__  約翰‧濟慈

O SOFT embalmer of the still midnight!     悠靜午夜的溫柔抹香者
Shutting with careful fingers and benign      你用慈愛細心的指觸
Our gloom-pleased eyes, embower’d from the light, 除下朦朧眼睛上的陽光
Enshaded in forgetfulness divine; 把我投入神聖的遺忘之鄉
O soothest Sleep! if so it please thee, close, 哦讓甜睡滿足地逍遙吧
In midst of this thine hymn, my willing eyes,       讓合着的雙眼聆聽頌歌
Or wait the amen, ere thy poppy throws                或者等待祈禱以後
Around my bed its lulling charities;                        好意地把催眠罌粟灑滿床上
Then save me, or the passèd day will shine          然後喚醒我
Upon my pillow, breeding many woes;                  免卻逝去的光蔭在枕上造生悲哀
Save me from curious conscience, that still lords      請教我放下良知中的好奇
Its strength for darkness, burrowing like a mole;       它鑽入黑暗的强力猶比鼴鼠
Turn the key deftly in the oilèd wards,                            請輕巧地轉動鑰匙
And seal the hushèd casket of my soul.                           鎖上我魂魄的安靜靈柩

过零丁洋 (南宋)文天祥

辛苦遭逢起一经,干戈寥落四周星。

山河破碎风飘絮,身世浮沉雨打萍。

惶恐滩头说惶恐,零丁洋里叹零丁。

人生自古谁无死?  留取丹心照汗青。

Crossing Lingding Sea              Wen Tianxiang (1236-1283)

Tr. YK Chan 陈耀国译:

Hardship endurance began with my scripture exam,

Sporadic struggles lasting over four decades thence.

A kingdom vanquished, in the wind catkins fly.

Like duckweeds struck by heavy rain I fall and rise.

Retreat from Panic Beach tells a panicky action,

On Lingding Sea I lament my lone incarceration.

Since the beginning of time who can ever not die?

My unwavering devotion shall in history shine! 

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References:

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