Invictus by William Ernest Henley. (1849–1903)

Invitus                                                                      不敗的心   威廉亨利(英)

by William Earnest Henley                               江紹倫譯
(1849-1903)                                                                                   

Out of the night that covers me,                    渡着覊困漫漫長夜
Black as the pit from pole to pole,                  那陰陽極間的漆黑深淵
I thank whatever gods may be                       我感謝上蒼神明
For my unconquerable soul.                            賜給我不可戰勝的靈魂

In the fell clutch of circumstance                   身陷生死關頭
I have not winced nor cried aloud.                 我從不畏縮或喊嚷
Under the bludgeonings of chance                   縱受困於無情控制
My head is bloody, but unbowed.                   我血破的頭不曾俯屈

Beyond this place of wrath and tears                 憤怒與哭泣以外
Looms but the Horror of the shade                    瀰漫着地獄般的恐怖
And yet the menace of the years                      不過面對無盡威迫
Finds and shall find me unafraid.                      我堅持無懼

It matters not how strait the gate,                   不管牢閘如何緊閉
How charged with punishments the scroll,       不管罪狀何其殘苛
I am the master of my fate:                              我是命運的主宰
I am the captain of my soul.                              我是靈魂的舵手

“This poem had accompanied Nelson Mandela in a tiny prison cell for 27 years. It helped him to endure all the hardship and fear to become a man without fear. He got elected the first president of free South Africa. He conquered a nation of hate and turned it to a nation of tolerance, hoping to achieve harmony one day. All these are seen in the movie Invictus.”~江紹倫

Poem read by Sir Alan Bates (1934-2003):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5pJcwnS1c0I&feature=related

“Invictus” – Official Trailer:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZY8c_a_dlQ&feature=fvw

Bad dreams* Robert Browning (1812-1889)

Robert John Browning 1858

Last night I saw you in my sleep:
And how your charm of face was changed!
I asked “Some love, some faith you keep?”
You answered “Faith gone, love estranged.”

Whereat I woke–a twofold bliss:
Waking was one, but next there came
This other: “Though I felt, for this,
My heart break, I loved on the same.”

陈耀国译  Trans. YK Chan:

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

 惡夢                              (英) 罗伯特.博朗寧

 

昨夜我夢見你:

怎得你迷人的花容已變了!

我问 “你尚保留我的爱心, 我的信念矣?”

你答 “信念已过往,愛心已迷離了。”

 

我就此夢醒—-获得双重快慰:

一来是清醒,二来                                                              

却是:”雖然因此我為

难堪伤心,我忠爱如昔哉。”

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* This is the shortest poem of the Bad Dreams series of four that Browning wrote.  It appears in Asolando: Fancies and Facts (1889).

點絳唇 (元)曾允元

一夜東風
枕邊吹散愁多少
數聲啼鳥
夢轉紗窗曉

來是春初
去是春將老
長亭道
一般芳草
只有歸時好

Tune: Rouge Lips          Zeng Yong Yuan (Yuan Dynasty)   江紹倫譯

East wind all night
They disperse grief on my pillow right
Intermittent bird-cries
My dream ended as I see dawn through blinds

You came in early spring
You left in late spring
The road along scattered pavilions
Same grass green
Whence you return to me will I feel what spring means

清平樂 (宋)張炎(1248-1320)

採芳人杳
頓覺遊情少
客裡看春多草草
總被詩愁分了

去年燕子天涯
今年燕子誰家
三月休聽夜雨
如今不是催花

Tune: Pure Serene Music          Zhang Yan (1248-1320) 江紹倫譯

Maiden flower gatherers are now few
Suddenly I’ve lost interest in seeking Nature’s wonderful view
Away from home spring offers but grass ordinary
Writing love poems occupies my time more fondly

Last year’s swallow flew free and far
Whose roof they dwell this year
Do not listen to night rains in late spring
They no longer urge flowers to thrive and sing

山居春枕[二] (元)張可久(1280-1348)

雙調·青江引

門前好山雲佔了
盡日無人到
松風響翠濤
槲葉燒丹灶
先生醉眠春自老

Spring in the Mountain

Tune:  Prelude to Clear River                Zhang Ke Jiu (1280-1348 )  江紹倫譯

From my door I see clouds veil many a mountain green
No one comes in
Blowing through pine trees the wind gives rise to songs of green
Fuelled by oak leaves the stove burns red
I drink and sleep awaiting this spring day to rid

長亭送別 (元)王實甫 (1260-1336)

正宮端正好

碧雲天
黃花地
西風緊
北雁南飛

曉來誰染霜林醉
總是離人淚

Parting                     Wang Shi Fu (1260-1336) 江紹倫譯
Tune: Calm Dignity        

Blue sky with clouds
Yellow flowers aground
West wind gust
Northern geese southbound
Drunk at dawn whose face flushes like autumn woods
‘Tis tears of lovers drown in parting mood

遊園不值 (宋)葉紹翁

應憐屐齒印蒼苔    小扣柴扉久不開
春色滿園關不住    一枝紅杏出牆來

Visiting a Garden With an Absent Host      Ye Shao Weng      江紹倫譯

Tender moss dislikes my clogs their teeth inflict pain
I tap the door repeatedly no one answers my call
No garden can confine the splendour of spring
A red apricot branch extends o’er its wall

靜女 國風 邶風

靜女其姝    俟我於城隅
愛而不見    搔首踟躕

靜女其孌    貽我彤管
彤管有煒    說懌女美

自牧歸荑    洵美且異
匪女之為美  美人之貽

My Quiet Maiden         The Book of Poetry      江紹倫譯

A maiden quiet fair and tall
She waits to meet me by the city wall
Evasive her love for me is not seen readily
Scratching my head I approach her awkwardly

My quiet maiden so fair
She gives me a crimson reed from her hair
The crimson reed makes me happy and bright
I love both my maiden and her reed so fine

My maiden returns delightfully from the mead
She gives me a beautiful reed unique indeed
‘Tis precious not for its rarity.
‘Tis my love’s gift for eternity

十五從軍徵 (漢) 樂府詩

十五從軍徵  八十始得歸
道逢鄉里人  家中有阿誰
遙看是君家  松柏塚累累
兔從狗竇入  雉從樑上飛
中庭生旅谷  井上生旅葵
舂谷持作飯  採葵持作羹
羹飯一時熟  不知貽阿誰
出門東向看  淚落沾我衣

To Arms at Fifteen        A Han Dynasty Folk Song       江紹倫譯 

At fifteen I was drafted to fight in a war
Coming home my age is of four-score
On the way I ask a fellow from my village I used to know
Who are still living within my family door
O’er there he pointed you will find your home
Resting amid pines and cypresses are your ancestors’ tombs

Inside my empty house I see a hare entering the dog hole
While pheasants fly over the roof to and fro
Wild grain stalks cover the central court densely
Around the well mellows thrive happily

I take some spring grain to cook for rice
And boil mellows for a gruel suffice
Both rice and gruel make up the finest home fare
But there is no one here with me to share
Facing east outside my door I look for an answer clear
My face furrow my clothes wet with tear

書江西造口壁 (宋) 辛棄疾(1140-1207)

菩薩蠻

鬱孤台下清江水    中間多少行人淚    西北是長安  可憐無數山

青山遮不住  畢竟東流去  江晚正愁餘  山深聞鷓鴣 

Written on the Wall of Zaokou      Xin Qi Ji(1140-1207)江紹倫譯

‘Neath the Gloom Terrace two rivers flow
The water contains so much tears of refugees on the road
To the northeast I gaze looking for our lost Capital
Sadly all I see are but hills

Hills verdant cannot block my view
Eastward the rivers continue to flow
Would they care for my heart’s ills
I hear partridges cry from among distant hills