翻出自己高二时候翻译的诗

虽然译得不胜矫情，但还是喟叹年华虚度……
Blackberry Eating
Galway Kinnell
　　　　
I love to go out in late September
among the fat, overripe, icy black blackberries
to eat blackberries for breakfast,
the stalks are very prickly, a penalty
they earn for knowing the black art
of blackberry-making; and as I stand among them
lifting the stalks to my mouth, the ripest berries
fall almost unbidden to my tongue,
as words sometimes do, certain peculiar words
like strengths or squinched,
many-lettered, one-syllabled lumps
which I squeeze, squinch open, and splurge well
in the silent, startled, icy, black language
of blackberry-eating in late September.
黑莓食
　　
我倾心于在九月将尽时外出
在这丰满，过熟，冰冷的黑色黑莓中
吃黑莓当早餐
茎秆如此多刺，一个惩罚——
它们获此因熟谙制作黑莓
的黑色秘术；当我立于它们之中
提起茎秆向嘴，最熟的莓
不无欢欣落向我的舌头
一如词语有时之为，某些奇妙的词语
像是力量，或拉合的
多字母，单音节团块
我把它们压榨，扭拉至破，然后挥霍一空
在沉寂，受惊，冰冷的黑莓食
的黑色语言中，在九月将尽时