Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night
Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night
Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of the day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men, who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
得一忘二（译）：
不要温顺地走入那个良宵
不要温顺地走入那个良宵，
龙钟之年在日落时光也要燃烧并痛斥；
要咆哮、对着光明的消泯咆哮。
人生终点的智者明白黑暗的合理公道，
他们的话不再能够激发出闪电，尽管如此，
也不会温顺地走入那个良宵。
善良的人，当最后一浪扫过，会吼叫
说他们脆弱的善举本可在绿色海湾舞得白炽，
并咆哮、对着光明的消泯咆哮。
狂暴的人会抓紧飞驰的太阳高唱，知道
他们已经令它悲伤了一路，虽说明白得太迟
但不会温顺地走入那个良宵。
阴沉的人临近死亡，视界会刺目般独到
失明的眼睛像流星般闪光而荡漾着欣喜，
并咆哮、对着光明的消泯咆哮。
而您，我的父亲，升到了悲哀的至高，
尽管以纵横的老泪诅咒我、祝福我，但求你
决不要温顺地走入那个良宵，
要咆哮、对着光明的消泯咆哮。
