Who telleth a tale of unspeaking death?

谁能讲述无言的死亡的故事？

It was a face that seemed habitually silent and unspeaking, as though it could not speak if it would.

这是一张习惯了沉默无语的脸，有话也说不出的样子。

His mouth continued to twitch unspeaking in nervous curls of disdain.

嘴唇却一个劲儿地抽搐着，显示出神经质的嘲讽。

She liked the inwardness of the remnant of forest the unspeaking reticence of the old trees. they seemed a very power of silence and yet a vital presence.

她喜欢这残余的森林的“内在性”和那些老树的列盲的陈忍。 它们象是一种静默的力量，却又是一种有生命的现实。