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The dove descending breaks the air with flame of incandescent terror
鴿子噴吐著熾烈的恐怖的火焰劃破夜空，掠飛而下
Of which the tongues declare the one discharge from sin and error.
烈焰的火舌昭吿世間它免除了死者的過(guò)錯(cuò)和罪愆。
The only hope, or else despair
那僅有的希望，要不就是失望
Lies in the choice of pyre or pyre —
在于你對(duì)焚尸柴堆的選擇或者就在于柴堆——
To be redeemed from fire by fire.
通過(guò)烈火從烈火中得到滌罪。
Who then devised the torment? Love.
是誰(shuí)想出這種折磨的呢？是愛(ài)。
Love is the unfamiliar Name behind the hands that wove, the intolerable shirt of flame which human power cannot remove.
愛(ài)是不熟悉的名字它在編織火焰之衫的那雙手后面，火焰使人無(wú)法忍耐，那衣衫絕非人力所能解開(kāi)。
We only live, only suspire
我們只是活著，只是悲嘆
Consumed by either fire or fire.
不是讓這種火就是讓那種火把我們的生命耗完。
