The Raven与书上一致.doc

TheRaven
EdgarAllanPoe(1809—1849)
Onceuponamidnightdreary,whileIpondered,weakandweakry.
Overmanyaquintandcuriousvolumeofforgottenlore.
WhileInodded,nearlynapping,suddenlytherecameatapping,
Asofsomeonerapping,rappingatmychamberdoor.
"'Tissomevisitor,"Imuttered,"tappingatmychamberdoor--
Onlythis,andnothingmore."从前一个阴郁的子夜，我独自沉思，慵懒疲竭，面对许多古怪而离奇、并早已被人遗忘的书卷；当我开始打盹，几乎入睡，突然传来一阵轻擂，仿佛有人在轻轻叩击——轻轻叩击我房间的门环。“有客来也”，我轻声嘟喃，“正在叩击我的门环，惟此而已，别无他般。”
Ah,distinctlyIrememberitwasinthebleakDecember,
Andeachseparatedyingemberwroughtitsghostuponthefloor.
EagerlyIwishedthemorrow;-vainlyIhadtriedtoborrow
Frommybookssurceaseofsorrow(1)-sorrowforthelostLenore-
FortherareandradiantmaidenwhomtheangelsnameLenore-
Namelesshereforevermore哦，我清楚地记得那是在风凄雨冷的十二月，每一团奄奄一息的余烬都形成阴影伏在地板。我当时真盼望翌日——因为我已经枉费心机想用书来消除伤悲，消除因失去丽诺尔的伤感，因那位被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳，在此已抹去芳名，直至永远。
Andthesilkensaduncertainrustlingofeachpurplecurtain
Thrilledme-filledmewithfantasticterrorsneverfeltbefore;
Sothatnow,tostillthebeatingofmyheart,Istoodrepeating
"'Tissomevisitorentreatingentranceatmychamberdoor-
Somelatevisitorentreatingentranceatmychamberdoor;-
Thisitisandnothingmore.那柔软、暗淡、飒飒飘动的每一块紫色窗布使我心中充满前所未有的恐惧，我毛骨悚然；为平息我心儿的悸跳．我站起身反复念叨“这是有客人想进屋，正在叩我房间的门环，更深夜半有客人想进屋，正在叩我房间的门环，惟此而已，别无他般。”
Presentlymysoulgrewstronger;hesitatingthennolonger,
"Sir,"saidI,"orMadam,trulyyourforgivenessIimplore;
ButthefactisIwasnapping,andsogentlyyoucamerapping,
Andsofaintlyyoucametapping,tappingatmychamberdoor,
ThatIscarcewassureIheardyou"--hereIopenedwidethedoor;
Darknessthere,andnothingmore.于是我的心变得坚强；不再犹疑，不再彷徨，“先生”，我说，“或夫人，我求你多多包涵；刚才我正睡意昏昏，而你敲门又敲得那么轻，你敲门又敲得那么轻，轻轻叩我房间的门环，我差点以为没听见你”，说着我打开门扇——但惟有黑夜，别无他般。
Deepintothat:darknesspeering,longIstoodtherewondering,fearing
Doubting,dreamingdreamsnomortaleverdaredtodreambefore;
Butthesilencewasunbroken,andthedarknessgavenotoken,
Andtheonlywordtherespokenwasthewhisperedword,"Lenore!"
ThisIwhispered,andanechomurmuredbacktheword,"Lenore!"
Merelythis,andnothingmore.凝视着夜色幽幽，我站在门边惊惧良久，疑惑中似乎梦见从前没人敢梦见的梦幻；可那未被打破的寂静，没显示任何象征，“丽诺尔？”便是我嗫嚅念叨的惟一字眼，