The Voice Of The Ancient Bard
古行吟诗人的声音
Youth of delight! come hither
快乐的青年，到这里来，
And see the opening morn,
来看这正在展示的曙光，
Image of Truth new-born.
是新生真理的意象，
Doubt is fled, and clouds of reason,
疑虑已溜走，理智的乌云
Dark disputes and artful teazing.
阴郁的争论，狡狯的嘲弄全逃遁。
Folly is an endless maze;
愚蠢是一条无穷尽的曲径。
Tangled roots perplex her ways;
盘曲的树根使道路艰险难行，
How many have fallen there!
有多少人在那里跌倒！
They stumble all night over bones of the dead;
他们整夜在死人的骸骨上蹒跚前行：
And feel—they know not what but care;
还觉得他们想知道的全知道，
And wish to lead others, when they should be led.
还想带领人当他们还要人带领。
