On Easter Day By Oscar Wilde.

奥斯卡·王尔德：复活节

Anton Bruckner - Symphony No.5 - In Bb Major 2nd Mvt. Adagio背景音乐：安东·布鲁克纳-B大调第五交响曲第二乐章-慢板Jim Broadbent

朗读：吉姆·布劳德本特

The silver trumpets¹ rang across the Dome²:

银色的号角吹响，越过了教堂的穹顶：

The people knelt upon the ground with awe³:

人民心怀敬畏跪拜在大地上：

And borne upon the necks of men I saw,

透过颈项之间的缝隙，我看见，

Like some great God, the Holy Lord of Rome.

罗马神圣的教皇，像一尊伟大的天神。

Priest-like, he wore a robe more white than foam⁴,教士的打扮，穿一袭比浪花更白的长袍，

And king-like, swathed himself in royal red,

披着王室的红绶带，更像一名国王，

Three crowns of gold rose high upon his head:

他的头上高耸一顶金色的三重冠：

In splendor⁵ and in light the Pope passed home.

教皇走回自己的住所，显赫而光鲜。

My heart stole back across wide wastes of years,我的心偷偷地潜回那荒废的大片岁月，

To one who wandered by a lonely sea,

面对在孤独的大海边徘徊的人，

And sought in vain for any place of rest:

他在徒然地寻找一处安身的场所：

Foxes have holes, and every bird its nest

“狐狸有洞穴，小鸟也巢窝，

I, only I, must wander wearily,

我，只有我，必须疲惫地流浪，

And bruise⁶ my feet, and drink wine salt with tears.

我的脚跟有淤青，啜饮泪水泡制的苦酒。”