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第93章 雪夜林畔小立

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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

[美]罗伯特·弗罗斯特

Robert Frost

我想我知道这是谁的树林。

尽管他的房子在村里;

他也不会见我停留在这里,

看着他那覆满白雪的树林。

我的小马一定感到奇怪,

为何要在这荒无人烟之地徘徊,

在树林与冰湖之间,

在一年中最黑暗的夜晚。

他将清脆的马铃摇响,

试问有何异样,

回应他的惟一声响

是轻风吹卷雪花的纷扬。

树林可人,幽暗而深邃,

而我必须信守承诺,

穿越漫漫长路我才能沉眠。

穿越漫漫长路我才能沉眠。

Whose woods these are I think I know.

His house is in the village though;

He will not see me stopping here

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer

To stop without a farmhouse near

Between the woods and frozen lake

The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake

To ask if there is some mistake.

The only other sound's the sweep

Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep.

And miles to go before I sleep.