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,

    Forgot 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,

    Consider Pall as you.