O Winter, bar thine adamantine doors!
冬呵！闩上你所有铁石的门：
The north is thine; there hast thou built thy dark
北方才是你的；你在那里筑有
Deep-founded habitation. Shake not thy roofs,
幽暗而深藏的住所。别摇动
Nor bend thy pillars with thine iron car.
你的屋顶吧，别放出你的铁车。
He hears me not, but o'er the yawning deep
但他不理我，却从无底的深渊
Rides heavy; his storms are unchained. Sheathed
驾车而来；他的风暴原锁在
In ribbed steel, I dare not lift mine eyes;
钢筋上，出笼了；我不敢抬眼，
For he hath reared his sceptre o'er the world.
因为他在全世界掌握了权柄。
Lo! now the direful monster, whose skin clings
你看这恶魔！他的皮紧包着
To his strong bones, strides o'er the groaning rocks;
强大的骨骼，把山石踩得呻吟；
He withers all in silence, and his hand
他使一切悄然萎缩，他的手
Unclothes the earth and freezes up frail life.
剥光大地，冻僵了脆弱的生命。
He takes his seat upon the cliffs; the mariner
他坐在峭壁上：水手枉然呼喊。
Cries in vain. Poor little wretch! that deal'st
可怜的人呵，必须和风暴挣扎！
With storms—till heaven smiles, and the monster
等着吧，天空微笑时，这恶魔
Is driven yelling to his caves beneath Mount Hecla.
就被逐回洞中，回到赫克拉山下。