莎士比亚《Venus and Adonis》翻译 - 051

Sometime he scuds far off and there he stares;

Anon he starts at stirring of a feather;

To bid the wind a base he now prepares,

And whether he run or fly they know not whether;

For through his mane and tail the high wind sings,

Fanning the hairs, who wave like feather'd wings.

骋走远去駹住目； 

风微毳动再竟奔； 

敢与狂飙争大路， 

疾驰是假飞是真；

鬃前尾后风嚎啸，