给...戴上

The playwright who wrote the folio of this world and wrote it badly (He gave us light first and the sun two days later), the lord of things as they are whom the most Roman of catholics call dio boia , hangman god, is doubtless all in all in all of us, ostler and butcher, and would be bawd and cuckold too but that in the economy of heaven, foretold by Hamlet, there are no more marriages, glorified man, an androgynous angel, being a wife unto himself.

编写世界这部大书而且写得很蹩脚的那位剧作家(他先给了我们光，隔了两天才给太阳)，也就是被天主教徒当中罗马味最足的家伙称之为煞神——绞刑吏之神的万物之主宰；毫无疑问，他什么都是，存在于我们一切人当中：既是马夫，又是屠夫，也是老鸨，并被戴上了绿头巾。然而倘若在天堂实行节约，像哈姆莱特所预言的那样，那么就再也不要什么婚娶；或者有什么光彩的人，半阴半阳的天使，将成为自己的妻子。

Then the brutal minions of the law fell upon the hapless Toad; loaded him with chains, and dragged him from the Court House, shrieking, praying, protesting; across the marketplace, where the playful populace, always as severe upon detected crime as they are sympathetic and helpful when one is merely 'wanted,' assailed him with jeers, carrots, and popular catch-words; past hooting school children, their innocent faces lit up with the pleasure they ever derive from the sight of a gentleman in difficulties; across the hollow-sounding drawbridge, below the spiky portcullis, under the frowning archway of the grim old castle, whose ancient towers soared high overhead; past guardrooms full of grinning soldiery off duty, past sentries who coughed in a horrid, sarcastic way, because that is as much as a sentry on his post dare do to show his contempt and abhorrence of crime; up time-worn winding stairs, past men-at-arms in casquet and corselet of steel, darting threatening looks through their vizards; across courtyards, where mastiffs strained at their leash and pawed the air to get at him; past ancient warders, their halberds leant against the wall, dozing over a pasty and a flagon of brown ale; on and on, past the rack-chamber and the thumbscrew-room, past the turning that led to the private scaffold, till they reached the door of the grimmest dungeon that lay in the heart of the innermost keep.

随后，粗暴的狱吏们扑向倒霉的蟾蜍，给他戴上镣铐，拖出法庭。他一路尖叫，祈求，抗议。他被拖着经过市场。市场上那些游手好闲的公众，对通缉犯向来都表同情和提供援助，而对已确认的罪犯则向来是疾言厉色。他们纷纷向他投来嘲骂，扔胡萝卜，喊口号。他被拖着经过起哄的学童，他们每看到一位绅士陷入困境，天真的小脸上就露出喜滋滋的神色。他被拖着走过轧轧作响的吊桥，穿过布满铁钉的铁闸门，钻过狰狞的古堡里阴森可怖的拱道，古堡上的塔楼高耸入云；穿过挤满了下班士兵的警卫室，他们冲他咧嘴狞笑；经过发出嘲弄的咳嗽的哨兵，因为当班的哨兵只许这样来表示他们对罪犯的轻蔑和嫌恶；走上一段转弯抹角的古老石级，经过身着钢盔铁甲的武士，他们从盔里射出恐吓的目光；穿过院子，院里凶恶的猛犬把皮带绷得紧紧的，爪子向空中乱抓，要向他扑过来；经过年老的狱卒，他们把兵器斜靠在墙上，对着一个肉馅饼和一罐棕色的麦酒打瞌睡；走呀走呀，走过拉肢拷问室，夹指室，走过通向秘密断头台的拐角，一直走到监狱最深处那间最阴森的地牢门前。

I'm glad that life isn't like a Christmas song, because if my friends and I were building a snowman andit suddenly came alive when we put a hat on it, I'd probably freak and stab it to death with an icicle

很高兴生活并不像圣诞歌里唱的那样，因为如果我跟朋友一块堆雪人，当我们给它戴上帽子它突然之间活了，我很可能吓得抓狂而且用冰柱把它给杀了。

The clergyman recites the following prayer when he puts on the sticharion:"My soul shall rejoice in the Lord, for He has clothed me with the garment of righteousness and has covered me with a robe of gladness...." Isaiah 61:10

上主给它穿上救恩和公义的礼服，像新郎戴上礼帽，像新娘佩带首饰(以赛亚书61：10)。

Go forth, O ye daughters of Zion , and behold king Solomon with the crown wherewith his mother crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the gladness of his heart.

锡安的众女子阿，你们出去观看所罗门王，头戴冠冕，就是在他婚筵的日子，心中喜乐的时候，他母亲给他戴上的。

Go forth, O ye daughters of Zion , and gaze upon king Solomon, even upon the crown wherewith his mother hath crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the gladness of his heart.

锡安的众女子阿，你们出去观看所罗门王，头戴冠冕，是在他婚筵的日子，心中喜乐的时候，他母亲给他戴上的。

Go forth, ye daughters of Sion, and see king Solomon in the diadem, wherewith his mother crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the joy of his heart.

熙雍女郎！出来观看撒罗满王，他头戴王冠，是他母亲在他新婚心灵欢乐之日，给他戴上的。

They dressed Him up in purple, and after twisting a crown of thorns, they put it on Him

15：17 他们给他穿上紫袍、又用荆棘编作冠冕给他戴上。

And they put a purple robe on him, and twisting a crown of thorns, they put it on him

15：17 他们给他穿上紫袍、又用荆棘编作冠冕给他戴上

They put a purple robe on him, then twisted together a crown of thorns and set it on him.

他们给他穿上紫袍、又用荆棘编作冠冕给他戴上。

As she looked at Warrington's manly face, and dark, melancholy eyes, she had settled in her mind that he must have been the victim of an unhappy attachment.

每逢看到沃林顿那刚毅的脸，那乌黑、忧郁的眼睛，她便会相信，他一定作过不幸的爱情的受害者。

Maybe they'll disappear into a pothole.

也许他们将在壶穴里消失