听吧，我的玛丽，听，

Listen, listen, Mary mine,

那亚平宁谷道的沉吟，

To the whisper of the Apennine,

它犹似雷鸣炸响在山巅，

It bursts on the roof like the thunder's roar,

又像北部湾海面，

Or like the sea on a northern shore,

囚禁在下方岩洞的战俘耳中

Heard in its raging ebb and flow

汹涌起落的激荡潮音。

By the captives pent in the cave below.

晴空下的亚平宁

The Apennine in the light of day

是巍巍高山，沉郁而幽暗，

Is a mighty mountain dim and gray,

偃卧于天地之间；

Which between the earth and sky doth lay;

但入夜时，幽暗的星光下

But when night comes, a chaos dread

弥漫着一片惊惶肃杀，

On the dim starlight then is spread,

亚平宁披裹着一身风暴，

And the Apennine walks abroad with the storm,

迈步远行……

Shrouding...