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But see! the ground is opening; a blue light Mounts, gently waving, noiseless;
可是看啊！地下開了個口；一束藍(lán)光向上升，輕輕擺動，寂靜無聲；
thin and cold. It seems, and like a rainbow tint, not flame;
細(xì)弱而冷冰。就像彩虹的淡色，似乎沒有火舌吐出；
But by its luster, on the earth outstretched, behold the lifeless child!
在延展開的地上，借著余光，看到的是沒了呼吸的孩子！
His dress is singed, and, o'er his face serene, a darkened line points out the lightning's track.
他的衣衫咝咝作響掠過他安詳?shù)拿纨嫞粋€暗淡的輪廓把注意力引向發(fā)光的痕跡。
The father saw, and all his fury fled: a dead calm fell that instant on him: speechless, fixed he stood,
父親看到，他的所有憤怒沒了蹤影，尸體靜靜倒在那里一瞬間：無言以對，凝神觀望，
and with a look that never wandered, gazed intensely on the corse.
——腳步停住，神情專注，緊緊盯著那死尸。
Those laughing eyes were not yet closed, and round those ruby lips the wonted smile returned.
那雙帶著笑意的眸子還沒有合上，在深紅的嘴唇周圍先前的微笑又回來了。
Silent and pale the father stands: no tear is in his eye, the thunders bellow, but he hears them not:
靜寂和蒼白，父親愣在那里：眼里沒有淚珠，雷聲咆哮，可是他未聽到：
The ground lifts like a sea; he knows it not:
地面像海面一樣升起；他也不知道：
