Look, how the world's poor people are amazed
At apparitions, signs and prodigies,
Whereon with fearful eyes they long have gazed,
Infusing them with dreadful prophecies;
So she at these sad signs draws up her breath
And sighing it again, exclaims on Death.
见之惊悚世人愕,
鬼影灵异皆凶兆,
视久而惧面无色,
恶事必来有所告;
已见伤情神女叹,
怨叱死神更悲憾。