乔在行走

——Ernest Dowson

 Last night,ah,yesternight,betwixt her lips and mine

there fell thy shadow,Cynara!Thy breath was shed

upon my soul between the kisses and the wines;
And I was desolate and sick of and old passion,

Yea,I was desolate and bowed my head

I have been faithful to thee,Cynara!In my fashion.

All night upon mine heart I felt her warm heart beat

,night-long within mine arms in love and sleep she lay;

Surely the kisses of her bought red mouth were sweet;
But I was desolate and sick of an old passion,
When I awoke and found the dawn was gray:
I have been faithful to thee,Cynara!In my fashion.

I have forgot much,Cynara!Gone with the wind,
Flung roses,roses riotously with the throng,
Dancing，to put thy pale,lost lilies out of mind;
But I was desolate and sick'of an old passion,

Yea,all the time,because the dance was long:

I have been faithful to thee,Cynara!In my fashion.

I cried for madder music and for stronger wine,
But when the feast is finished and the lamps expire,
Then falls thy shadow,Cynara!The night is thine;
And I am desolate,and sick of an old passion:
Yea,hungry for the lips of my desire:

用什么来醉倒？用酒，用诗，用仁义道德，什么都成，只要醉倒。

也许有时候，在宫殿的楼梯上，在沟渠彼岸的绿草地上，或者在你自己孤寂，沉闷的斗室中，你会发现自己已经醉意半消或者全退。那么就去问，问风，问浪，问天上的行星和飞鸟，问时钟，问一切能飞，能叹，能摇摆和歌唱，能说能讲的，问他们是什么时辰；那么风，浪，星星，飞鸟，时钟，会告诉你；‘是醉倒的时辰了！醉倒吧，假如你不愿意做光阴的奴隶和牺牲者；不断地醉倒吧！用酒，用诗，用仁义道德，什么都成。

结束语

内心高兴我登上山岗，

居高临下把宽阔的城市俯瞰；

到处是监狱，炼狱，地狱，

一片片医院，妓院。

这一切犹如一朵巨大的鲜花，

在万家之上绚丽开放；

啊！撒旦——我忧郁得主啊！

我决不会去那里，

把无能的眼泪流淌。

然而，就象一个年老的淫荡鬼，

习惯了自己老朽的骈妇，

我只愿陶醉于这肥大的娼妇之身；

——她地狱般的魔力，

使我不断地重获青春。

不管你昏沉，朦胧，

还是身缠病魔；

继续沉睡吧！

——在清晨的被窝；

或者，在镶着金边的夜幕中，

傲慢地匆匆走过…….

我爱你呀——

万恶之都！

——高级妓女和强盗；

这就是为你常常带来的愉快献礼，