XXXIII
The Country of the Camisards (From Travels With a Donkey)
From Underwoods
Robert Louis Stevenson
We travelled in the print of olden wars,
Yet all the land was green,
And love we found, and peace,
Where fire and war had been.
僕達は古代戦争の活字の中を旅した。
末だ陸地の全てが草木に覆われ、
そうして愛を僕達は見付け、やがて平和を、
砲火や戦争が起こったそこに。
They pass and smile, the children of the sword --
No more the sword they wield;
And O, how deep the corn
Along the battlefield!
22:08 2016/06/09木
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