雷丁监狱之歌（瑞丁监狱之歌）TheBalladofReadingGaolbyOscarWildeInMemoriamC.T.W.SometimeTrooperofTheRoyalHorseGuards.ObiitH.M.Prison,Reading,Berkshire,July7th,1896I.第一部分Hedidnotwearhisscarletcoat,他没有穿他的猩红外套，Forbloodandwinearered,因为血液和葡萄酒是红的，Andbloodandwinewereonhishands 血与酒在他双手之上，Whentheyfoundhimwiththedead,当他们发现他在死者身旁，Thepoordeadwomanwhomheloved,他爱着的死去的可怜妇人，Andmurderedinherbed.被杀害于她的床边。HewalkedamongsttheTrialMen 他走到审判人当中，Inasuitofshabbygrey;身着一套简陋的灰衣;Acricketcapwasonhishead,一顶板球帽子戴在头顶，Andhisstepseemedlightandgay;和着他轻盈虚浮的脚步；ButIneversawamanwholookedSowistfullyattheday.过去我不曾见过一个人渴望得那么深刻。IneversawamanwholookedWithsuchawistfuleye 我从未见过谁的眼中会有这样幽邃的渴望。UponthatlittletentofblueWhichprisonerscallthesky,把囚犯称为天空的幕布审视得是那样心无旁骛AndateverydriftingcloudthatwentWithsailsofsilverby.眼见每片飘过的浮云展现出银帆般的丰韵。Iwalked,withothersoulsinpain,我离开，与其他伤痛的灵魂Withinanotherring,进入另一个圈牢，Andwaswonderingifthemanhaddone 怀疑那个人犯过的Agreatorlittlething,是重罪或无关紧要的小事，Whenavoicebehindmewhisperedlow,一个声音在我身后低低耳语，"Thatfellow'sgottoswing."那家伙脖子上要套绳索DearChrist!theveryprisonwalls 万能的主！高高的牢狱之墙Suddenlyseemedtoreel 似乎突然间摇摇晃晃Andtheskyabovemyhead 我头顶上高远的苍穹becameLikeacasqueofscorchingsteel;犹如滚钢铸造的盔帽；And,thoughIwasasoulinpain,即使我是一个痛苦的囚犯，MypainIcouldnotfeel 我已不能感受自己的痛苦Ionlyknewwhathuntedthought我仅仅明白是什么诡怪的念头Quickenedhisstep,andwhy 加快了他的步伐，Helookeduponthegarishday 他面对这俗丽的一天Withsuchawistfuleye;为何有这样神往的眼神Themanhadkilledthethingheloved 男人杀了他的所爱Andsohehadtodie.迎来他必须的死宴（为此他只得以命相抵。）Yeteachmankillsthethingheloves 可每个人都将钟情杀死Byeachletthisbeheard,你不妨听听每人的方式Somedoitwithabitterlook,一些使用恶毒的尖眼，Somewithaflatteringword,一些使用阿谀...
