朱币特他的笑(拜伦翻译贺拉斯的诗)282(1 / 1)
Jovehe'dsmile,朱币特他的笑(拜伦翻译贺拉斯的诗)
Aye,andtheredrightarmof
Jove,
Hurtlinghislightningsfrom
above,
Withallhisterrorsthere
unfurl'd,
Hewould,unmov'd,unaw'd,behold;
Theflamesofanexpiring
world,
Againincrashingchaos
roll'd,
Invastpromiscuousruin
hurl'd,
Mightlighthisgloriousfuneral
pile:
Stilldauntless'midstthewreckofearthhe'dsmile