關(guān)于經(jīng)典的愛(ài)情英文詩(shī)
關(guān)于經(jīng)典的愛(ài)情英文詩(shī)
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關(guān)于經(jīng)典的愛(ài)情英文詩(shī)篇1
我記得初遇你時(shí)那美妙的一瞬
I remembered that is wonderful as soon as flickers:
Appeared you in mine front,
Some like appears briefly fantasy,
Has like the chaste America's angel.
我記得那美妙的一瞬，
在我的面前出現(xiàn)了你，
有如曇花一現(xiàn)的幻想，
有如純潔至美的精靈。
In that hopeless sad suffering,
Makes noise in that in ostentatious life puzzle,
Nearby my ear for a long time is making a sound your gentlesound,
I also see your lovable beautiful figure in the sleep.
在那無(wú)望的憂愁的折磨中，
在那喧鬧的浮華生活的困擾中，
我的耳邊長(zhǎng)久地響著你溫柔的聲音，
我還在睡夢(mèng)中見(jiàn)到你可愛(ài)的倩影。
Many years have passed by, storm smile
Has scattered the former days dream,
Thereupon I have put behind your gentle sound,
Also has your that angel resembles the beautiful figure.
許多年過(guò)去了，暴風(fēng)驟雨般的激情。
驅(qū)散了往日的夢(mèng)想，
于是我忘卻了你溫柔的聲音,
還有你那天仙似的的倩影。
In the remote place, in the gloomy life which imprisons,
My day such calmly dissipates,
The insincere person, does not have the poem the inspiration,
Without the tear, does not have the life, also does not havethe love.
在窮鄉(xiāng)僻壤，在囚禁的陰暗生活中，我的日子就那樣靜靜地消逝，
沒(méi)有傾心的人，沒(méi)有詩(shī)的靈感，
沒(méi)有眼淚，沒(méi)有生命，也沒(méi)有愛(ài)情。
Now the mind starts to regain consciousness:
By now has reappeared in front of me you,
Has illusory image which like appears briefly,
Has like the chaste America's angel.
如今心靈又開(kāi)始蘇醒：
在我面前又重新出現(xiàn)了你，
有如曇花一現(xiàn)的幻影，
有如純潔至美的天仙。
My heart in is wild with joy jumps,
In heart all reregain consciousness,
Had the sincere person, had the poem inspiration,
Had the life, had the tear, also had the love.
我的心在狂喜中跳躍，
心中的一切又重新蘇醒，
有了傾心的人，有了詩(shī)的靈感，
有了生命，有了眼淚，也有了愛(ài)情。
關(guān)于經(jīng)典的愛(ài)情英文詩(shī)篇2
Ode to a Nightingale
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
我的心痛，困頓和麻木
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
毒害了感官，猶如飲過(guò)毒鴆，
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
又似剛把鴉片吞服，
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk
一分鐘的時(shí)間，字句在忘川中沉沒(méi)
'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,
并不是在嫉妒你的幸運(yùn)，
But being too happy in thine happiness,
-- 是為著你的幸運(yùn)而大感快樂(lè)，
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees
你，林間輕翅的精靈，
In some melodious plot
在山毛櫸綠影下的情結(jié)中，
Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,
你躲進(jìn)山毛櫸的蔥綠和蔭影，
Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
放開(kāi)了歌喉，歌唱夏季。
O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been
哎，一口酒!那冷藏
Cool'd a long age in the deep-delved earth,
在地下多年的甘醇，
Tasting of Flora and the country green,
味如花神、綠土、
Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth!
舞蹈、戀歌和灼熱的歡樂(lè)!
O for a beaker full of the warm South,
哎，滿滿一杯南方的溫暖，
Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,
充滿了鮮紅的靈感之泉，
With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,
杯沿閃動(dòng)著珍珠的泡沫，
And purple-stained mouth
和唇邊退去的紫色;
That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,
我要一飲以不見(jiàn)塵世，
And with thee fade away into the forest dim
與你循入森林幽暗的深處
Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget
遠(yuǎn)遠(yuǎn)的離開(kāi)，消失，徹底忘記
What thou among the leaves hast never known,
林中的你從不知道的，
The weariness, the fever, and the fret
疲憊、熱病和急躁
Here, where men sit and hear each other groan;
這里，人們坐下并聽(tīng)著彼此的呻吟;
Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs,
癱瘓搖動(dòng)了一會(huì)兒，悲傷了，最后的幾絲白發(fā)，
Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies;
青春蒼白，古怪的消瘦下去，后來(lái)死亡;
Where but to think is to be full of sorrow
And leaden-eyed despairs,
鉛色的眼睛絕望著;
Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes,
美人守不住明眸，
Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow.
新的戀情過(guò)不完明天。
Away! away! for I will fly to thee,
去吧!去吧!我要飛向你，
Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,
不用酒神的車(chē)輾和他的隨從，
But on the viewless wings of Poesy,
乘著詩(shī)歌無(wú)形的翅膀，
Though the dull brain perplexes and retards
盡管這混沌的頭腦早已跟隨你，
Already with thee! tender is the night,
夜色溫柔，而月后
And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne,
正登上她的寶座，
Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays;
周?chē)撬械男切窍勺樱?/p>
But here there is no light,
但這處那處都沒(méi)有光，
Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
一些天光被微風(fēng)吹入幽綠，
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
和青苔的曲徑。
I cannot see what flowers are at my feet,
我不能看清是哪些花在我的腳旁，
Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,
何種軟香懸于高枝，
But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet
但在溫馨的暗處，猜測(cè)每一種甜蜜
Wherewith the seasonable month endows
以其時(shí)令的贈(zèng)與
The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild;
青草地、灌木叢、野果樹(shù)
White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;
白山楂和田園玫瑰;
Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves;
葉堆中易謝的紫羅蘭;
And mid-May's eldest child,
還有五與中旬的首出，
The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,
這啜滿了露酒的麝香薔薇，
The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.
夏夜蠅子嗡嗡的出沒(méi)其中。
Darkling I listen; and, for many a time
我傾聽(tīng)黑夜，多少次
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
我?guī)缀鯋?ài)上了逸謐的死亡，
Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
在如此多的沉思之韻中呼喚她輕柔的名，
To take into the air my quiet breath;
編織成歌，我無(wú)聲的呼吸;
Now more than ever seems it rich to die,
現(xiàn)在她更加華麗的死去，
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
在午夜不帶悲傷的飛升，
While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad
當(dāng)你正向外傾瀉靈魂
In such an ecstasy!
這般的迷狂!
Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain--
你仍唱著，而我聽(tīng)不見(jiàn)，
To thy high requiem become a sod.
你那高昂的安魂曲對(duì)著一搓泥土。
Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird!
永生的鳥(niǎo)啊!你不為了死亡出生!
No hungry generations tread thee down;
饑餓的時(shí)代無(wú)法把你蹂躪;
The voice I hear this passing night was heard
這逝去的夜晚里我所聽(tīng)見(jiàn)的
In ancient days by emperor and clown:
在那遠(yuǎn)古的日子也曾為帝王和小丑聽(tīng)見(jiàn);
Perhaps the self-same song that found a path
可能相同的歌在魯思那顆憂愁的心中
Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,
找到了一條路徑，當(dāng)她思念故鄉(xiāng)，
She stood in tears amid the alien corn;
站在異邦的谷田中落淚;
The same that oft-times hath
這聲音常常
Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam
在遺失的仙城中震動(dòng)了窗扉
Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
望向泡沫浪花
Forlorn! the very word is like a bell
遺失!這個(gè)字如同一聲鐘響
To toll me back from thee to my sole self!
把我從你處帶會(huì)我單獨(dú)自我!
Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well
別了!幻想無(wú)法繼續(xù)欺騙
As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf.
當(dāng)她不再能夠，
Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades
別了! 別了!你哀傷的圣歌
Past the near meadows, over the still stream,
退入了后面的草地，流過(guò)溪水，
Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep
涌上山坡;而此時(shí)，它正深深
In the next valley-glades:
埋在下一個(gè)山谷的陰影中：
Was it a vision, or a waking dream?
是幻覺(jué)，還是夢(mèng)寐?
Fled is that music:--Do I wake or sleep?
那歌聲去了：我醒了?我睡著?
關(guān)于經(jīng)典的愛(ài)情英文詩(shī)篇3
Love and Friendship by Emily Bronte
《愛(ài)情和友誼》 作者：艾米莉·勃朗特
Love is like the wild rose-briar. Friendship like the holly-tree.
愛(ài)情就像野玫瑰，友情卻如冬青樹(shù)。
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms. But which will bloom most constantly?
玫瑰開(kāi)花時(shí)冬青黯無(wú)光，但究竟誰(shuí)能堅(jiān)持更久長(zhǎng)?
The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring. Its summer blossoms scent the air;
春天野玫瑰燦爛開(kāi)放，夏日里玫瑰把風(fēng)兒薰香。
Yet wait till winter comes again. And who will call the wild-briar fair?
但當(dāng)嚴(yán)冬再次來(lái)臨之時(shí)，誰(shuí)還會(huì)贊美野玫瑰的美麗?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now. And deck thee with the holly's sheen.
那時(shí)你不屑于枯萎的玫瑰，而用冬青的光彩將你裝扮。
That when December blights thy brow. He may still leave thy garland green.
當(dāng)十二月的嚴(yán)寒襲上你的眉頭，你的冬青花環(huán)依舊綠意盎然。
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