没有谁是一座孤岛，

No Man Is an Island

在大海里独踞；

No man is an island,

每个人都像一块小小的泥土，

Entire of itself;

连接成整个陆地。

Every man is a piece of the continent,

如果有一块泥土被海水冲刷，

A part of the main.

欧洲就会失去一角，

If a clod be washed away by the sea,

这如同一座山岬，

Europe is the less,

也如同一座庄园，

As well as if a promontory were:

无论是你的还是你朋友的。

As well as if a manor of thy friend's

无论谁死了，

Or of thine own were.

都是我的一部分在死去，

Any man's death diminishes me,

因为我包含在人类这个概念里。

Because I am involved in mankind.

因此，不要问丧钟为谁而鸣，

And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;

丧钟为你而鸣。

It tolls for thee.