DigitalGarden: RageAgainstTheWarMachinePoem
David Swanson Poem: Rage Against The War Machine
Do not go gentle 簡単に行くな
| Do not go gentle to a deadly scene, | 死の現場に優しく行ってはいけない。 |
| Wise eyes should question propaganda's sway; | 賢明な目は、プロパガンダの揺らぎを疑うべきだ。 |
| Rage, rage against the awful war machine | 怒れ、恐ろしい戦争マシーンに怒れ |
| Though ash-filled skies as yet remain unseen | 灰に覆われた空はまだ見えないが |
| Those undistracted raise their heads and say | 惑わされない者は、頭を上げて言う。 |
| Do not go gentle to a deadly scene | 殺伐とした光景に優しくしてはいけない |
| The panem et circenses scam obscene | パネマン・エ・サーケンセスの詐欺は卑猥だ |
| A final curtain's dropping on this play | この劇の最後の幕が下りる |
| Rage, rage against the awful war machine | ひどい戦争マシーンに怒れ、怒れ |
| It hurts to turn one's eyes from lies serene | 平穏な嘘から目をそらすのは苦痛だ |
| To question, fathom, challenge, and inveigh | 疑問を持ち、理解し、挑戦し、憤ること。 |
| Do not go gentle to a deadly scene | 死にゆく光景に優しくしてはいけない |
| The path's not the other side but in between | 道は向こう側でなく、その間にある。 |
| A compromise is wisdom's only way | 妥協は知恵の唯一の道 |
| Rage, rage against the awful war machine | 怒れ、怒れ、ひどい戦争マシーンに |
| And you, my brother, of another flag | そして、私の兄弟、別の旗のあなた |
| Join with us without borders or delay | 国境もなく、遅滞もなく、我々と合流せよ |
| Do not go gentle to a deadly scene | 死地に赴くことなかれ |
| Rage, rage against the awful war machinea | 怒れ、怒れ、恐ろしい戦争マシーンに対抗して |
Links, Sources
- Rage Against War Event: 2023/02/19
- Misskey Post on Poem: bsmall2's
- Twitter Thread on Poem: David Swanson's
- World Beyond War: David Swanson
- David Swanson: War Is a Lie
Thomas Dylan's poem that inspired David Swanson's Just Rant
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of 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.
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