公断者

They but now who seemd In bigness to surpass Earths Giant Sons Now less then smallest Dwarfs, in narrow room Throng numberless, like that Pigmean Race [ 780 ] Beyond the Indian Mount, or Faerie Elves, Whose midnight Revels, by a Forrest side Or Fountain some belated Peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while over-head the Moon Sits Arbitress, and neerer to the Earth [ 785 ] Wheels her pale course, they on thir mirth and dance Intent, with jocond Music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.

不一会，号令一下，看，真奇怪：他们本来都是巨大的身躯，远远超过地母所生的巨人族；现在却小得不能再小了，狭小的房间内聚集着无数的群众，像印度山外的侏儒国人，或像灵界小妖精，他们在林边泉畔，深夜游宴，晚归的农夫对此似曾相见；月轮高挂天心，做个公断者，循着苍白的轨道渐渐驶近地面。

But we don't care about Battlegrounds.

但我们并不在乎沙场中的显露。

Ah! don't mention it, the butcher's shop is a horror.

啊！不用提了。提到肉，真是糟透了。