IFEEL
by Elizabeth Jennings
I feel I could be turned to ice
If this goes on,if this goes on.
I feel I could be buried twice
And still the death not yet be done.
I feel I could be turned to fire
If there can be no end to this.
I know within me such desire
No kiss could satisfy1, no kiss.
I feel I could be turned to stone,
A solid2 block not carved at all,
Becausee I feel so much alone.
I could be grave-stone or a wall.
But better to be turned to earth
Where other things at least can grow.
I could be then a part of birth,
Passive,not knowing how to know.
我感觉
英国女诗人:伊丽莎白.詹宁斯
我感觉我会变成冰霜,
假如长此以往,长此以往.
我感觉我能被两次埋葬,
然而仍然没完全死亡.
我感觉我会变成烈火,
假如这种情形没止尽.
我了解我心中欲望不少,
没亲吻可以满足,没亲吻.
我感觉我会变成顽石,
结实的一大块未经雕琢,
由于我感觉这样孤寂.
墓碑和墙垣都可能是我.
但再好莫若变成大地,
能让万物成长,这是至少.
然后我还能参与生育,
被动,不知如何去了解.