審問官第二章「杳体」
4. Golden Spain, burst the barriers of old Rome;
5. Cast thy keys, O Rome, into the deep down falling, even to eternity down falling,
6. And weep!
7. In her trembling hands she took the new born terror howling;
8. On those infinite mountains of light, now barr'd out by the atlantic sea, the new born fire stood before the starry king!
9. Flag'd with grey brow'd snows and thunderous visages, the jealous wings wav'd over the deep.
10. The speary hand burned aloft, unbuckled was the shield; forth went the hand of jealousy among the flaming hair, and hurl'd the new born wonder thro' the starry night.
11. The fire, the fire, is falling!
12. Look up! look up! O citizen of London, enlarge thy countenance: O Jew, leave counting gold! return to thy oil and wine. O African! black African! (go, winged thought widen his forehead.)
13. The fiery limbs, the flaming hair, shot like the sinking sun into the western sea.
14. Wak'd from his eternal sleep, the hoary element roaring fled away:
15. Down rush'd, beating his wings in vain, the jealous king; his grey brow'd councellors, thunderous warriors, curl'd veterans, among helms, and shields, and chariots horses, elephants: banners, castles, slings and rocks,
16. Falling, rushing, ruining! buried in the ruins, on Urthona's dens;
17. All night beneath the ruins, then, their sullen flames faded, emerge round the gloomy King.
18. With thunder and fire: leading his starry hosts thro' the waste wilderness, he promulgates his ten commands, glancing his beamy eyelids over the deep in dark dismay,
19. Where the son of fire in his eastern cloud, while the morning plumes her golden breast,
20. Spurning the clouds written with curses, stamps the stony law to dust, loosing the eternal horses from the dens of night, crying:
Empire is no more! and now the lion & wolf shall cease.
Chorus.
Let the Priests of the Raven of dawn, no longer in deadly black, with hoarse note curse the sons of joy. Nor his accepted brethren, whom, tyrant, he calls free: lay the bound or build the roof. Nor pale religious letchery call that virginity, that wishes but acts not!
For every thing that lives is Holy.
「自由の歌」
1. 「永劫の女性」が呻き声を挙げし！ それは地上全てに行き渡り、
2. アルビオンの海岸は病み沈黙す、アメリカの牧草地は羸弱なり！
3. 「預言者の影」は湖の川の傍に沿ってぶるぶると震へそして大洋を越えて呟く！ フランスは汝の地下牢を粉砕せよ、
4. 黄金のスペインが古代ローマの防壁を爆破せよ、
5. おお ローマよ 汝の鍵を奈落に投げ落とせ 永劫の落下へと、
6. そして泣け！
7. 彼女の震へる手には恐怖が漂ふ新たに生まれしものを、
8. それら永劫の光の山脈の上に今大西洋によって遮られ、その新たに生まれし燃え上がる炎は綺羅星の如き王の前に立てり！
9. 灰色の眉をした雪のやうな白髪そして雷(いかずち)の顔をし嫉妬の翼で奈落の上を波打し、
10. 槍のやうな手を高高と燃え上がらせ留め金が外されし盾、燃え上がる頭の中から嫉妬の手が前へ伸び、そして漂ひつつある新たに産まれしものは星が煌めく夜にうろつきし。
11. 炎が、炎が、落ちてし！
12. 見上げよ！ 見上げよ！ おお ロンドン市民よ。汝の顔は拡がりし、おおユダヤ人よ、黄金を数えるのを已めよ、汝の油と葡萄酒は戻りし、おお アフリカ人よ！ 黒きアフリカ人よ！ (行き給へ。翼或る思想よ彼の顔を拡げよ。)
13. 炎の四肢、燃え上がる髪は、西方の海に沈みゆく太陽の如き撃ちし。
14. 永劫の眠りから目覚めると、白髪の四大の一つは逃げ去りし、
15. 嫉妬の王が彼の翼を虚無の中でばたばたさせて猛然と降りてきし、彼の灰色の眉をした顧問官達、雷の戦士達、丸くなりし古参兵達、辺りには、兜そして盾と、輪戦闘馬車、象、軍旗、城、投石器そして岩、
16. 落ち行き、猛然と、崩れし！ 瓦礫で埋もれしアーソナの隠れ家。
17. 崩壊の下のあらゆる夜、それからそれらの薄暗き消えゆく炎が陰鬱な王の周りに現はれし、
作品名：審問官第二章「杳体」 作家名：積 緋露雪