Emily Dickinson - After great pain, a formal feeling comes

After great pain, a formal feeling comes --

The Nerves sit ceremonious, like Tombs --

The stiff Heart questions was it He, that bore,

And Yesterday, or Centuries before?

劇痛之後，我們的神經正經危坐。（生命有這樣搞的？還有沒有更痛的...皮繃緊點張望著...）

心理恍惚迷惑：我這身還真受過這樣的痛嘛！是最近嗎？怎麼感覺，一個世紀以前呢…

The Feet, mechanical, go round --

Of Ground, or Air, or Ought --

A Wooden way

Regardless grown,

A Quartz contentment, like a stone --

腳麻木沒有知覺了～行屍走肉…

腳有千斤重（還好你有送我噴腳劑 XD）

This is the Hour of Lead --

Remembered, if outlived,

As Freezing persons, recollect the Snow --

First -- Chill -- then Stupor -- then the letting go –

這是個如鉛的時刻（鉛很重ㄟ）

將被如凍傷一樣的記住著…

先冷醒你、再凍麻你、但終究，那痛也是會過的…