无人是个岛，
一体能自成。
各是块块陆，
主体一部分。
片土遭海蚀，
欧洲少一份。
也如昔海角。
也如汝家门，
或曾汝友人。
每死吾受损，
因吾涉人伦。
故不深究认：
丧钟为谁鸣？
为汝响钟声。
（张裕译）
No Man Is An Island
by John Donne
No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thine own
Or of thine friend’s were.
Each man’s death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee.
https://www.scottishpoetrylibrary.org.uk/poem/no-man-is-an-island/