扶里巴斯，那腓尼基人，死了两星期，

        他忘了海鸥的啼唤，深渊里的巨浪，

        利润和损失。

        海底的一股洋流

        低语着啄他的骨头。就在一起一落时光

        他经历了苍老和青春的阶段

        而进入旋涡。

        犹太或非犹太人呵，

        你们转动轮盘和观望风向的，

        想想他，也曾象你们一样漂亮而高大。

        Pnight dead,

        Fot the deep sea swell

        And t and loss.

        A current under sea

        Picked his bones in whispers. As he rose and fell

        ages of h

        Entering the whirlpool.

        Gentile or Jew

        O you o windward,

        sider Pall as you.
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