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文章目录列表:

1.sat考试诗歌
2.有关于唯美的英文诗歌欣赏
3.爱伦坡《乌鸦》的原文以及赏析是什么？
4.SAT阅读题一道，回答得清楚追加分数
5.写英语诗歌
6.关于阳光的英语诗句

sat考试诗歌

这个是挪威著名剧作家易卜生写的诗。

下面是我从这首诗的英文翻译翻过来的。

鸟之歌

在一个美好的春日，我们散步来到一条林荫路上。

像谜题一样难解，这里是被禁止来的地方。

风向西吹送，天空是这么的兰。

一只鸟高高的站在菩提树上，对着年轻的她歌唱。

我用欢快的色彩画着诗的图像。

两只棕色的眼睛回应着，笑声传播开来。

我们听到了低语和笑声，就在我们头上，非常清楚。

但是我们，我们好好地告别，再也不曾相见。

当我偶然地独自来到这条林荫路，

因为这群长着羽毛的家伙们，我却找不到和平或安静了。

麻雀女士曾听见我们经过，

于是写了一首关于我们的歌，还配上了曲调。

现在所有会唱歌的鸟都学会了。

于是，在重重树叶间，这些长着喙的歌者们，都哼唱着那个明媚春日发生的故事。

有关于唯美的英文诗歌欣赏

诗歌是人类的语言瑰宝,可以提高人的精神修养、艺术修养和语言修养。我精心收集了有关于唯美的英文诗歌，供大家欣赏学习!

有关于唯美的英文诗歌篇1

The Oxen

by Thomas Hardy

Christmas Eve， and twelve of the clock.

"Now they are all on their knees，"

An elder said as we sat in a flock

By the embers in hearthside ease.

We pictured the meek mild creatures where

They dwelt in their strawy pen，

Nor did it occur to one of us there

To doubt they were kneeling then.

So fair a fancy few would weave

In these years! Yet， I feel，

If someone said on Christmas Eve，

"e; see the oxen kneel，

"In the lonely barton by yonder coomb

Our childhood used to know，"

I should go with him in the gloom，

Hoping it might be so.

有关于唯美的英文诗歌篇2

The Painted Bed

by Donald Hall

"Even when I danced erect

by the Nile's garden

I constructed Necropolis.

Ten million fellaheen cells

of my body floated stones

to establish a white museum."

Grisly， foul， and terrific

is the speech of bones，

thighs and arms slackened

into desiccated sacs of flesh

hanging from an armature

where muscle was， and fat.

"I lie on the painted bed

diminishing， concentrated

on the journey I undertake

to repose without pain

in the palace of darkness，

my body beside your body."

有关于唯美的英文诗歌篇3

Caribbean Marsh

by Muna Lee

Acres of mangrove， crowding the sea-streaked marsh，

Acres of mangrove， wading toward the beaches，

And here and there a milky-white bloom tossed

On fragile boughs above the flooded reaches.

Mangrove thrusts deep in salty mud，

Balances uneasily upon its three-pronged roots，

Huddles from wind in its dissonance of leaves.

Tempest and drought it has withstood，

This straggling orchard that bears no fruits，

This field where none will garner sheaves.

Sucking life up from the acrid marsh，

Drawing life down from the burning sun，

All the year offers of crude and harsh

There between sea and shore it has known.

Wave and glare， sea-urge， sea-drift，

It has been their victim， proved their power，

Persisting bleakly for one end alone-

Through an unheeded hour

Briefly， awkwardly， to lift

This frail， inconsequent flower.

有关于唯美的英文诗歌篇4

Carmel Point

by Robinson Jeffers

The extraordinary patience of things!

This beautiful place defaced with a crop of surburban houses-

How beautiful when we first beheld it，

Unbroken field of poppy and lupin walled with clean cliffs;

No intrusion but two or three horses pasturing，

Or a few milch cows rubbing their flanks on the outcrop rockheads-

Now the spoiler has e： does it care?

Not faintly. It has all time. It knows the people are a tide

That swells and in time will ebb， and all

Their works dissolve. Meanwhile the image of the pristine beauty

Lives in the very grain of the granite，

Safe as the endless ocean that climbs our cliff.-As for us：

We must uncenter our minds from ourselves;

We must unhumanize our views a little， and bee confident

As the rock and ocean that we were made from.

有关于唯美的英文诗歌篇5

The Paper Nautilus

by Marianne Moore

For authorities whose hopes

are shaped by mercenaries?

Writers entrapped by

teatime fame and by

muters' forts? Not for these

the paper nautilus

constructs her thin glass shell.

Giving her perishable

souvenir of hope， a dull

white outside and *** ooth-

edged inner surface

glossy as the sea， the watchful

maker of it guards it

day and night; she scarcely

eats until the eggs are hatched.

Buried eight-fold in her eight

arms， for she is in

a sense a devil-

fish， her glass ram'shorn-cradled freight

is hid but is not crushed;

as Hercules， bitten

by a crab loyal to the hydra，

was hindered to succeed，

the intensively

watched eggs ing from

the shell free it when they are freed，——

leaving its wasp-nest flaws

of white on white， and close-

laid Ionic chiton-folds

like the lines in the mane of

a Parthenon horse，

round which the arms had

wound themselves as if they knew love

is the only fortress

strong enough to trust to.

爱伦坡《乌鸦》的原文以及赏析是什么？

The Raven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weakry.

Over many a quint and curious volume of forgotten lore.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one rapping, rapping at my chamber door.

"'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door--

Only this, and nothing more."

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,

And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.

Eagerly I wished the morrow; -vainly I had tried to borrow

From my books surcease of sorrow(1)-sorrow for the lost Lenore-

For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-

Nameless here for evermore

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain

Thrilled me-filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;

So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating

" ' Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door-

Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;-

This it is and nothing more.

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,

"Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;

But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,

And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,

That I scarce was sure I heard you"--here I opened wide the door;

Darkness there, and nothing more.

Deep into that: darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing

Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;

But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,

And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!"

This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, " Lenore! "

Merely this, and nothing more.

Then into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,

Soon I heard again a tapping somewhat louder than before.

"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice;

Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore-

Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;

'Tis the wind, and nothing more!

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter.

In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore;

Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant stopped or stayed he;

But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door-

Perched upon a bust of Pallas(2) just above my chamber door-

Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,

By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,

"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven,

Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore-

Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night ' s Plutonian shore! (3) "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,

Though its answer little meaning-little relevancy hore;

For we cannot help agreeing that no sublunary being (4)

Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door-

Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above I us chamber door,

With such mime as "Nevermore.

But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only

That one word, as if his soul in that ill~ word he did outpour.

Nothing farther then he uttered-not a feather then he fluttered-

Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before-

On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before. "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

Wondering at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,

"Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store(5),"

Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster

Followed fast and followed fastel-so, when Hope he would adjure,

Stern Despair returned, instead of the sweet Hope he dared adjure-

That sad answer, "Nevermore!"

But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,

Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door;

Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking

Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore-

What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore

Meant in croaking "Nevermore. "

This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing

To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;

This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining

On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er,

But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er,

She shall press, ah, nevermore!

Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer

Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.

"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee-by these angels he hath sent thee

Respite-respite and Nepenthe(6) from thy memories of Lenore!

Let me quaff this kind Nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!"

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! -prophet still, if bird or devil! -

Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,

Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted-

On this home by Horror haunted-tell me truly, I implore-

Is there-is there balm in Gilead?(7)-tell me-tell me, I implore!"

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! -prophet still, if bird or devil!

By that Heaven that bends above us-by that God we both adore-

Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn (8),

It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore-

Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

"Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting-

"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's plutonian shore!

Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!

Leave my loneliness unbroken! -quit the bust above my door!

Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door! "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting

On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;

And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming,

And the lamp-light o' er him streaming throve his shadow on the floor;

And my soul from out chat shadow that lies floating on the floor

Shall be lifted-nevermore!

乌鸦（爱伦·坡 著）

◇ 曹明伦 译（安徽文艺出版社1999年版本）

从前一个阴郁的子夜，我独自沉思，慵懒疲竭，

面对许多古怪而离奇、并早已被人遗忘的书卷；

当我开始打盹，几乎入睡，突然传来一阵轻擂，

仿佛有人在轻轻叩击——轻轻叩击我房间的门环。

“有客来也”，我轻声嘟喃，“正在叩击我的门环，

惟此而已，别无他般。”

哦，我清楚地记得那是在风凄雨冷的十二月，

每一团奄奄一息的余烬都形成阴影伏在地板。

我当时真盼望翌日——因为我已经枉费心机

想用书来消除伤悲，消除因失去丽诺尔的伤感，

因那位被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳，

在此已抹去芳名，直至永远。

那柔软、暗淡、飒飒飘动的每一块紫色窗布

使我心中充满前所未有的恐惧，我毛骨悚然；

为平息我心儿的悸跳．我站起身反复念叨

“这是有客人想进屋，正在叩我房间的门环，

更深夜半有客人想进屋，正在叩我房间的门环，

惟此而已，别无他般。”

于是我的心变得坚强；不再犹疑，不再彷徨，

“先生”，我说，“或夫人，我求你多多包涵；

刚才我正睡意昏昏，而你敲门又敲得那么轻，

你敲门又敲得那么轻，轻轻叩我房间的门环，

我差点以为没听见你”，说着我打开门扇——

但惟有黑夜，别无他般。

凝视着夜色幽幽，我站在门边惊惧良久，

疑惑中似乎梦见从前没人敢梦见的梦幻；

可那未被打破的寂静，没显示任何象征，

“丽诺尔？”便是我嗫嚅念叨的惟一字眼，

我念叨“丽诺尔”，回声把这名字轻轻送还；

惟此而已，别无他般。

我转身回到房中，我的整个心烧灼般疼痛，

很快我又听到叩击声，比刚才听起来明显。

“肯定”，我说，“肯定有什么在我的窗棂；

让我瞧瞧是什么在那儿，去把那秘密发现，

让我的心先镇静一会儿，去把那秘密发现；

那不过是风，别无他般！”

然后我推开了窗户，随着翅膀的一阵猛扑，

一只神圣往昔的乌鸦庄重地走进我房间；

它既没向我致意问候，也没有片刻的停留，

而是以绅士淑女的风度栖到我房门的上面，

栖在我房门上方一尊帕拉斯半身雕像上面；

栖息在那儿，仅如此这般。

于是这只黑鸟把我悲伤的幻觉哄骗成微笑，

以它那老成持重一本正经温文尔雅的容颜，

“冠毛虽被剪除”，我说，“但你显然不是懦夫，

你这幽灵般可怕的古鸦，漂泊来自夜的彼岸，

请告诉我你尊姓大名，在黑沉沉的冥府阴间！”

乌鸦答曰“永不复焉”。

听见如此直率的回答，我对这丑鸟感到惊讶，

尽管它的回答不着边际——与提问几乎无关；

因为我们不得不承认，从来没有活着的世人

曾如此有幸地看见一只鸟栖在他房门的上面，

看见鸟或兽栖在他房门上方的半身雕像上面，

而且名叫“永不复焉”。

但那只栖于肃穆的半身雕像上的乌鸦只说了

这一句话，仿佛它倾泻灵魂就用那一个字眼。

然后它便一声不吭——也不把它的羽毛拍动，

直到我几乎在喃喃自语“其他朋友早已离散，

明晨它也将离我而去，如同我的希望已消散。”

这时乌鸦说“永不复焉”。

惊异于屋里的寂静被如此恰当的回话打破，

“肯定”，我说，“此话是它惟一会说的人言，

从它不幸的主人口中学来。一连串横祸飞灾

曾接踵而至，直到它主人的歌中有了这字眼，

直到他希望的挽歌中有了这个忧郁的字眼——

永不复焉，永不复焉。”

但那只乌鸦仍然在骗我悲伤的灵魂露出微笑，

我即刻拖了张软椅到门边雕像下那乌鸦跟前；

然后坐在天鹅绒椅垫上，我开始产生联想，

浮想连着浮想，猜度这不祥的古鸟何出此言，

这只狰狞丑陋可怕不吉不祥的古鸟何出此言，

为何对我说“永不复焉”。

我坐着猜想那意思，但没对乌鸦说片语只言，

此时，它炯炯发光的眼睛已燃烧进我的心坎；

我依然坐在那儿猜度，把我的头靠得很舒服，

舒舒服服地靠着在灯光凝视下的天鹅绒椅垫，

但在这灯光凝视着的紫色的天鹅绒椅垫上面，

她还会靠么？啊，永不复焉！

接着我觉得空气变得稠密，被无形香炉熏香，

提香炉的撒拉弗的脚步声响在有簇饰的地板。

“可怜的人”，我叹道，“是上帝派天使为你送药，

这忘忧药能终止你对失去的丽诺尔的思念；

喝吧，喝吧，忘掉你对失去的丽诺尔的思念！”

这时乌鸦说“永不复焉”。

“先知！”我说“不管是先知是魔鬼，是鸟是魔，

是不是撒旦派你，或是暴风雨抛你，来到此岸，

来到这片妖惑鬼祟但却不惧怕魔鬼的荒原——

来到这恐怖的小屋——告诉我真话，求你可怜！

基列有香膏吗？① 告诉我，告诉我，求你可怜！”

乌鸦说“永不复焉”。

“先知！”我说“不管是先知是魔鬼，是鸟是魔，

凭着我们都崇拜的上帝——凭着我们头顶的苍天，

请告诉这充满悲伤的灵魂。它能否在遥远的仙境

拥抱一位被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她纤尘不染，

拥抱一位被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳。”

乌鸦说“永不复焉”。

“让这话做我们的告别辞，鸟或魔！”我起身吼道，

“回你的暴风雨中去吧，回你黑沉沉的夜之彼岸！

别留下你黑色的羽毛作为你灵魂谎过言的象征！

留给我完整的孤独！快从我门上的雕像上滚蛋！

让你的嘴离开我的心；让你的身子离开我房间！”

乌鸦答曰“永不复焉”。

那只鸟鸦并没飞走，它仍然栖息，仍然栖息，

栖息在房门上方苍白的帕拉斯半身雕像上面；

它的眼光与正在做梦的魔鬼的眼光一模一样，

照在它身上的灯光把它的阴影投射在地板；

而我的灵魂，会从那团在地板上漂浮的阴影中

解脱么——永不复焉！ 《乌鸦》,爱伦坡诗歌的经典代表,是爱伦坡的晚期作品。至今仍未发现其原着手稿。它先后多次被刊登在《纽约每日论坛》(New York Daily Tribune),《百老汇日报》(Broadway Journal)等美国各大主流报刊上。在当时与欧洲文学紧密联系的关系下,《乌鸦》的影响力很快便跨越了大西洋的阻碍,来到法国,德国,荷兰。《乌鸦》进入欧洲,爱伦坡一夜成名。

《乌鸦》,作为一首以抑扬格八音部构建下完成的叙事体诗歌,读起来朗朗上口,具有极强的音感。全诗在爱伦坡极具个性的语言风格营造中,描绘出一个非现实环境下的超自然氛围。它讲述的是一个关于男主人翁痛失所爱的故事。一个会说人类语言的乌鸦,来到一个刚刚失去心上致爱的男子身边。男子正竭尽全力使自己走出这情感的阴霾,但乌鸦的到来却更加加重了男子的无限伤感。任凭男子一再地反复询问,乌鸦的回复冷酷而让人绝望:永不复焉。

SAT阅读题一道，回答得清楚追加分数

我感觉“oh-so-exquisitely bored”正是判断Flaubert做作的关键。

首先，此人既然费心写了游记，就不该觉得bored，觉得bored本身就说明了他的矛盾心态。

更进步一分析，我们第一眼很容易把后缀-ly 理解为仅依附于exquisite的东西，即：形容词“精美的”转换成了副词“精美地”，但是这样理解的话，前面的oh-so-是无论如何也连不到一块的，因此我理解作者在这里大胆地扩大了附属范围，这个-ly是修饰整个合成词oh-so-exquisite的（你也可以把它看做是某种修辞手段），这样，句子的意思就好解释了：Flaubert 感到很无聊，哪种无聊呢？是“哦，太美了”那种（换句话说，有一种无聊叫“哦，太美了”——内心没有兴趣，表面上还得装出惊艳，岂不是很做作的状态！）

写英语诗歌

Virtue 美德

－G.Herbert/赫伯特

Sweet day,so cool,so calm,so bright! 甜美的白昼，如此凉爽、安宁、明媚！

The bridal of the earth and sky- 天地间完美的匹配-----

The dew shall weep thy fall to-night; 今宵的露珠儿将为你的消逝而落泪；

For thou must die. 因为你必须离去。

Sweet rose,whose hue angry and brave, 美丽的玫瑰，色泽红润艳丽，

Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, 令匆匆而过的人拭目而视，

Thy root is ever in its grave, 你的根永远扎在坟墓里，

And thou must die. 而你必须消逝。

Sweet spring,full of sweet days and roses, 美妙的春天，充满了美好的日子和芳香的玫瑰，

A box where sweets compacted lie, 如一支芬芳满溢的盒子，

My music shows ye have your closes, 我的音乐表明你们也有终止，

And all must die, 万物都得消逝。

Only a sweet and virtuous soul, 唯有美好而正直的心灵，

Like season'd timber,never gives; 犹如干燥备用的木料，永不走样；

But though the whole world turn to coal, 纵然整个世界变为灰烬，

Then chiefly lives. 它依然流光溢彩。

Think it Over……好好想想……

Today we have higher buildings and wider highways,but shorter temperaments and narrower points of view;

今天我们拥有了更高层的楼宇以及更宽阔的公路，但是我们的性情却更为急躁，眼光也更加狭隘；

We spend more,but enjoy less;

我们消耗的更多，享受到的却更少；

We have bigger houses,but smaller famillies;

我们的住房更大了，但我们的家庭却更小了；

We have more compromises,but less time;

我们妥协更多，时间更少；

We have more knowledge,but less judgment;

我们拥有了更多的知识，可判断力却更差了；

We have more medicines,but less health;

我们有了更多的药品，但健康状况却更不如意；

We have multiplied out possessions,but reduced out values;

我们拥有的财富倍增，但其价值却减少了；

We talk much,we love only a little,and we hate too much;

我们说的多了，爱的却少了，我们的仇恨也更多了；

We reached the Moon and came back,but we find it troublesome to cross our own street and meet our neighbors;

我们可以往返月球，但却难以迈出一步去亲近我们的左邻右舍；

We have conquered the uter space,but not our inner space;

我们可以征服外太空，却征服不了我们的内心；

We have highter income,but less morals;

我们的收入增加了，但我们的道德却少了；

These are times with more liberty,but less joy;

我们的时代更加自由了，但我们拥有的快乐时光却越来越少；

We have much more food,but less nutrition;

我们有了更多的食物，但所能得到的营养却越来越少了；

These are the days in which it takes two salaries for each home,but divorces increase;

现在每个家庭都可以有双份收入，但离婚的现象越来越多了；

These are times of finer houses,but more broken homes;

现在的住房越来越精致，但我们也有了更多破碎的家庭；

That's why I propose,that as of today;

这就是我为什么要说，让我们从今天开始；

You do not keep anything for a special occasion.because every day that you live is a SPECIAL OCCASION.

不要将你的东西为了某一个特别的时刻而预留着，因为你生活的每一天都是那么特别；

Search for knowledge,read more ,sit on your porch and admire the view without paying attention to your needs;

寻找更我的知识，多读一些书，坐在你家的前廊里，以赞美的眼光去享受眼前的风景，不要带上任何功利的想法；

Spend more time with your family and friends,eat your favorite foods,visit the places you love;

花多点时间和朋友与家人在一起，吃你爱吃的食物，去你想去的地方；

Life is a chain of moments of enjoyment;not only about survival;

生活是一串串的快乐时光；我们不仅仅是为了生存而生存；

Use your crystal goblets.Do not save your best perfume,and use it every time you feel you want it.

举起你的水晶酒杯吧。不要吝啬洒上你最好的香水，你想用的时候就享用吧！

Remove from your vocabulary phrases like"one of these days"or "someday";

从你的词汇库中移去所谓的“有那么一天”或者“某一天”；

Let's write that letter we thought of writing "one of these days"!

曾打算“有那么一天”去写的信，就在今天吧！

Let's tell our families and friends how much we love them;

告诉家人和朋友，我们是多么地爱他们；

Do not delay anything that adds laughter and joy to your life;

不要延迟任何可以给你的生活带来欢笑与快乐的事情；

Every day,every hour,and every minute is special;

每一天、每一小时、每一分钟都是那么特别；

And you don't know if it will be your last.

你无从知道这是否最后刻。

The Rainy Day 雨天

--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 亨利.沃兹渥斯.朗费罗

The day is cold,and dark,and dreary;

It rains,and the wind is never weary;

The vine still clings to the moldering wall,

But at every gust the dead leaves fall,

And the day is dark and dreary.

My life is cold and dark and dreary;

It rains and the wind is never weary;

My though still cling to the moldering past,

But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,

And the days are dark and dreary.

Be still,sad heart!And cease repining;

Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;

Thy fate is the common fate of all,

Into each life some rain must fall,

Some days must be dark and dreary.

天冷、阴暗、沉闷；

下着雨，风也刮个不停；

藤还攀附着颓垣残壁，

每来一阵狂风，枯叶附落纷纷，

天真是阴暗而沉闷。

我的生活寒冷、阴郁、沉闷；

下着雨，风也刮个不停；

我的思想还纠缠着消逝的往事，

大风里，我的青春希望相继熄灭，

天真是阴暗而沉闷。

安静吧，忧伤的心！别再悔恨；

乌云后面太阳依然辉煌灿烂；

你命运和大家的一样，

每个人一生都得逢上阴雨，

有些日子必然阴暗而沉闷。

These Things Shall Never Die 这些美好不会消逝

--Charles Dickens/查尔斯.狄更斯

The pure.the bright,the beautiful, 一切纯洁的,辉煌的,美丽的,

That stirred our hearts in youth, 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵的,

The impulses to wordless prayer, 推动着我们做无言的祷告的,

The dreams of love and truth; 让我们梦想着爱与真理的;

The longing after something's lost, 在失去后为之感到珍惜的,

The spirit's yearning cry, 使灵魂深切地呼喊着的,

The striving after better hopes- 为了更美好的梦想而奋斗着的-

These things can never die. 这些美好不会消逝。

The timid hand stretched forth to aid 羞怯地伸出援助的手，

A brother in his need, 在你的弟兄需要的时候，

A kindly word in grief's dark hour 伤恸、困难的时候，一句亲切的话

That proves a friend indeed ; 就足以证明朋友的真心；

The plea for mercy softly breathed, 轻声地乞求怜悯，

When justice threatens nigh, 在审判临近的时候，

The sorrow of a contrite heart- 懊悔的心有一种伤感--

These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。

Let nothing pass for every hand 在人间传递温情

Must find some work to do ; 尽你所能地去做；

Lose not a chance to waken love- 别错失去了唤醒爱的良机-----

Be firm,and just ,and true; 为人要坚定，正直，忠诚；

So shall a light that cannot fade 因此上方照耀着你的那道光芒

Beam on thee from on high. 就不会消失。

And angel voices say to thee---你将听到天使的声音在说-----

These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。

Love's Witness--爱情的见证

Slight unpremeditated Words are borne

By every common Wind into the Air;

Carelessly utter'd, die as soon as born，

And in one instant give both Hope and Fear：

Breathing all Contraries with the same Wind

According to the Caprice of the Mind.

But Billetdoux are constant Witnesses，

Substantial Records to Eternity;

Just Evidences，who the Truth confess,

On which the Lover safely may rely；

They're serious Thoughts，digested and resolv'd；

And last，when Words are into Clouds devolv'd.

不加思索的轻率话语，

被每一次平凡的呼吸载入空气；

随便说说，刚出口即消失，

一瞬间给人希望和恐惧：

同一气息呼出万般矛盾心肠，

追随心灵无常的遐想。

但情书则是恒常的见证，

直至永恒的实体记录；

公道的证物，它道出真诚，

恋人能在其上安心依附；

它们是严肃的思想，经过深思熟虑；

当话语在云外消失，它们还将延续。

Almost Persuaded--- by David Houston

August 18, 2001 18:17

Last night all alone in the bar room

Met a girl with a drink in her hand

She has ruby red eyes, cold black hair

And eyes that could tempt any man

And she came and sat down at my table

And there she placed her soft hand in mine

I found myself wanting to kiss her

For temptation was flowing like wine

And I Almost Persuaded

To strip myself off my pride

Almost Persuaded

To push my conscience aside

And we danced and she whispered,

"I need you"

Take me away from here and be my man

Then I looked into her eyes and I saw ----

The reflection of my wedding band

And I Almost Persuaded

To let strange lips lead me on

Almost Persuaded

But your sweet love made me

Stop and go home

(* This poem is provided by a web friend. *)

To Love You Well Enough by Robert A. Daniels

Do I know you well enough

To love you well enough

To dream by your side

Until death do we part?

Am I one with you

In the way that the star and its light are one,

Or is there division, as a horizon,

Standing between us?

Do you fill me or empty me;

Do you invade my spirit

Or allow it to be released

Like a genie from a tarnished lamp?

Do I know you well enough

To love you well enough

To dream by your side

Until death do we part?

Saying Good-bye to Cambridge Again --- by Xu Zhimo

再别康桥 徐志摩

Very quietly I take my leave

As quietly as I came here;

Quietly I wave good-bye

To the rosy clouds in the western sky.

The golden willows by the riverside

Are young brides in the setting sun;

Their reflections on the shimmering waves

Always linger in the depth of my heart.

The floatingheart growing in the sludge

Sways leisurely under the water;

In the gentle waves of Cambridge

I would be a water plant!

That pool under the shade of elm trees

Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky;

Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds

Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream?

To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream

To where the green grass is more verdant;

Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight

And sing aloud in the splendour of starlight.

But I cannot sing aloud

Quietness is my farewell music;

Even summer insects heep silence for me

Silent is Cambridge tonight!

Very quietly I take my leave

As quietly as I came here;

Gently I flick my sleeves

Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away

轻轻的我走了，

正如我轻轻的来；

我轻轻的招手，

作别西天的云彩。

那河畔的金柳

是夕阳中的新娘

波光里的艳影，

在我的心头荡漾。

软泥上的青荇，

油油的在水底招摇；

在康河的柔波里，

我甘心做一条水草

那榆荫下的一潭，

不是清泉，是天上虹

揉碎在浮藻间，

沉淀着彩虹似的梦。

寻梦？ 撑一支长篙，

向青草更青处漫溯，

满载一船星辉，

在星辉斑斓里放歌

但我不能放歌，

悄悄是别离的笙箫；

夏虫也为我沉默，

沉默是今晚的康桥！

悄悄的我走了，

正如我悄悄的来；

我挥一挥衣袖，

不带走一片云彩。

Bed in Summer Robert Louis Stevenson

In winter I get up at night

And dress by yellow candle-light.

In summer, quite the other way,

I have to go to bed by day.

I have to go to bed and see

The birds still hopping on the tree,

Or hear the grown-up people's feet

Still going past me in the street.

And does it seem hard to you,

When all the sky is clear and blue,

And I should like so much to play,

To have to go to bed by day?夏之眠

冬日里我夜里起床，

借着昏黄的烛光穿衣裳。

夏日里可不一样，

我不得不白日里就睡觉上床。

小鸟儿仍在树上蹦蹦跳跳，

大人们的脚步声

还在大街上回响，

我却得早早睡觉上床。

天空还是那么蔚蓝，明亮，

我多么想嬉戏，玩耍，

你是否觉得

这时候就睡觉难入梦乡？

Silent meaning

The word not spoken goes not quite unheard.

It lingers in the eye, in the semi-arch of brow.

A gesture of the hand speaks pages more than words,

The echo rests in the heart as driftwood does in sand,

To be rubbed by time until it rots or shines.

The word not spoken touches us as music does the mind.沉默的含义

无声的语言

并非完全听不见。

它荡漾在眼波里，

表露在眉宇间。

一个心照不宣的手势

胜过万语千言，

萦绕心灵的回音

好象浮木浪迹于沙滩，

随着岁月的消磨

不是燃烧，就是腐烂。

无声的语言

触及我们的情感，

恰似有声的音乐

拨动人们的心弦

Sliver By Walter de la Mare

Slowly, silently, now the moon

Walks the night in her silver shoon;

This way, and that, she peers, and sees

Sliver fruit upon silver trees;

One by one the casements catch

Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;

Couched in his kennel, like a log,

With paws of silver sleeps the dog;

From their shadowy cote the white breasts peep

Of doves in a silver-feathered sleep;

A harvest mouse goes scampering by,

With silver claws, and silver eye;

And motionless fish in the water gleam,

By silver reeds in a silver stream.银 白

月 神 着 素 履，

轻 悄 飘 环 宇。

偶 然 窥 果 园，

果 实 白 如 玉。

茅 屋 凝 霜 雪，

窗 棂 银 光 聚。

柴 门 无 犬 吠，

悠 然 美 梦 居。

白 鸽 梦 中 觑，

清 辉 照 银 羽。

玉 鼠 奔 如 电，

银 光 映 眼 眸。

芦 苇 白 似 雪，

鱼 儿 不 潜 游。

Morning

I love to wake to each new day,

And brush my dreams

Of night away,

And look out through my window wide

To see what weather is outside,

And wonder what exciting thing

This shining, un-used day

Will bring.清 晨

我喜欢醒来迎接每一个清晨，

轻松抖落一夜的梦尘，

从窗口向外眺望远处，

广茅的天地是否晴空无云，

想象何等激动人心的事

这灿烂崭新的一天将献呈。

Ode To The Sea－－－Pablo Neruda

Here surrounding the island there is sea

But what sea

lt's always overflowing

says " Yes," then"No," then "No"again.

And "No,"says"Yes" in blue,

in sea spray raging,

says "No" and "No" again.

It can't be still.

It stammers "my name is sea."

It slaps the rocks,

and when they aren't convinced

Strokes them and soaks them

and smolders them with kisses.

with seven green tongues of seven green dogs,

Or seven green tigers, or Seven green seas

Beating its chest, stammering its name.

Oh, sea, this is your name.

oh, comrade ocean, don't waste time

or water getting so upset.

Help us instead.

We're meager fishermen,

men from the shore.

We're hungry and cold

and you're our foe.

Don't beat so hard, don't shout so loud.

Open your green coffers.

Place gifts of silver in our hands.

Give us this day our daily fish.至大海

一片汪洋环绕岛屿。

这是怎样的大海啊?

汹涌不休,

说"是",接而"不",一遍叉一遍 重复着"不",它忧悒地说"是", 却咆哮着

重复说"不",

永无静止。

它吞吐道："我的名字叫大海。" 岩石不相信,

于是海浪拍打着

撞击着,冲剃着。

叉以无数个亲吻去抚慰它们。

以从七只猛犬、七头白虎、七大汪洋 取来的七条利舌

拍打胸膛,吐出它的名字。

噢,大海,我们知道你的名字。

噢,大海同志,别虚度时日

也别空自悲伤。

帮帮我们吧

我们是贫困潦倒的渔民。

你岸上的子民

我们饥寒交迫。

而你是我们的对手。

别那么气势汹汹,别那么大声地咆哮。

打开你珍贵的宝箱吧,

将财富赐于我们

赐于我们今日的收获吧。

Dreams 梦想

---Langston Hughes

Hold fast to dreams 紧紧抓住梦想，

For if dreams die 梦想若是消亡

Life is a broken-winged bird 生命就象鸟儿折了翅膀

That can never fly. 再也不能飞翔

Hold fast to dreams 紧紧抓住梦想，

For when dreams go 梦想若是消丧

Life is a barren field 生命就象贫瘠的荒野，

Frozen only with snow 雪覆冰封，万物不再生长

Windflowers

Windflowers,windflowers

my father told me not to go

near them

He said he feared them always

and he told me that they

carried him away

Windflowers,beartiful

windflowers

I couldn't wait to touch them

to smell them I held them

closely

And now I cannot break away

Their sweet bouquet disappears

like the vapor in the desert

So take a warning ,son

Windflowers ,ancient

windflowers

their beauty capture every

young dreamer

who lingers near them

But ancient windflowers,

I love you

风飞花，风飞花，

父亲对我说别走近它

他说他总有些害怕

他说他迷恋过它

风飞花，美丽的风飞花

我急切地要抚摸它

贴近脸颊闻久嗅

如今我已无法自拔

它的芳香犹如水汽

沙漠中蒸发

所以，孩子，听句劝告吧

风飞花，古老的风飞花

美丽迷惑了每个年轻的梦人

久久的徘徊在它的身旁

而我爱你，

古老的风飞花

The Pride of Youth

青春的骄傲

华尔德·司各特

Proud Maisie is in the wood,

Walking so early;

Sweet Robin sits on the bush,

Singing so rarely.

“tell me ,thou bonny bird,

when shall I marry me?”

-“when six braw gentlemen

kirkward shall carry ye.”

“who makes the bridal bed,

birdie, say truly?”

-“The gray-headed sexton

That delves the grave duly.

“The glowworm o’er grave and stone

Shall light thee steady;

The owl from the steeple sing,

Welcome, proud lady.”

骄傲的梅西漫步林间，

踩着晨曦；

伶俐的知更鸟栖息树丛，

唱得甜蜜。

“告诉我，美丽的鸟儿，

我哪年哪月穿嫁装？”－－

“等到六个殡葬人

抬你上教堂。”

“谁为我铺新床？

好鸟儿，莫撒谎。”－－

“白发司事，兼挖墓穴，

误不了你的洞房。”

“萤火虫幽幽闪闪，

把你的坟墓照亮，送葬，

猫头鹰将在塔尖高唱：

欢迎你，骄傲的姑娘

If 如果

If you can keep your head when all about you

Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,

But make allowance for their doubting too;

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,

Or, being lied about,don't deal in lies,

Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,

And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;

If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;

If you can meet with triumph and disaster

And treat those two impostors just the same;

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken

Twiseted by knaves to make a trap for fools,

Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,

And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings

And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,

And lose, and start again at your beginnings

And never breathe a word about your loss;

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew

To serve your turn long after they are gone,

And so hold on when there is nothin in you

Except the Will which says to them:"Hold on!";

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,

Or walk with Kings -nor lose the common touch;

If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;

If all men count with you, but none too much;

If you can fill the unforgiving minute

With sixty second' worth of distance run -

Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,

And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!

如果所有人都失去理智，咒骂你，

你仍能保持头脑情形；

如果所有人都怀疑你，

你仍能坚信自己，让所有的怀疑动摇；

如果你要等待，不要因此厌烦，

为人所骗，不要因此骗人，

为人所恨，不要因此抱恨，

不要太乐观，不要自以为是；

如果你是个追梦人——不要被梦主宰；

如果你是个爱思考的人——光想会达不到目标；

如果你遇到骄傲和挫折

把两者当骗子看待；

如果你能忍受，你曾讲过的事实

被恶棍扭曲，用于蒙骗傻子；

看着你用毕生去看护的东西被破坏，

然后俯身，用破烂的工具把它修补；

如果在你赢得无数桂冠之后‘

突遇颠峰下跌之险，

失败过后，东山再起，

不要抱怨你的失败；

如果你能迫使自己，

在别人走后，长久坚守阵地，

在你心中已空荡荡无一物’

只有意志告诉你“坚持！”；

如果你与人交谈，能保持风度，

伴王行走，能保持距离；

如果仇敌和好友都不害你；

如果所有人都指望你，却无人全心全意；

如果你花六十秒进行短程跑，

填满那不可饶恕的一分钟——

你就可以拥有一个世界，

这个世界的一切都是你的，

更重要的是，孩子，你是个顶天立地的人。

关于阳光的英语诗句

1.有关阳光的诗句 英文

Flaming Red sunrise, spring, such as blue-green river.

日出江花红胜火，春来江水绿如蓝。

Sunset is magnificent, but near dusk.

夕阳无限好，只是近黄昏。

A setting sun shop in water, half red Jiang Jiang whistle and a half.

一道残阳铺水中，半江瑟瑟半江红。

Straight Solitary desert, river down the yen.

大漠孤烟直，长河落日圆。

2.有关阳光的诗句 英文

Flaming Red sunrise, spring, such as blue-green river.日出江花红胜火，春来江水绿如蓝。

Sunset is magnificent, but near dusk.夕阳无限好，只是近黄昏。A setting sun shop in water, half red Jiang Jiang whistle and a half.一道残阳铺水中，半江瑟瑟半江红。

Straight Solitary desert, river down the yen.大漠孤烟直，长河落日圆。

3.关于太阳的英语句子

1. the diamond shone with every hue under the sun.

这颗钻石在阳光下显得色彩斑斓。

2. the earth goes round the sun.

地球绕着太阳运行。

3. we're going to lie in the sun and roast for two weeks.

我们打算躺著晒太阳，晒上两个星期。

4. the sun rises in the east.

太阳从东方升起。

5. they sat in the sun roasting themselves.

他们坐着晒太阳。

6. he sat in a deck-chair sunning himself.

他坐在帆布躺椅上晒太阳。

7. the sun shines brightly.

阳光灿烂。

4.最美的英文诗词关于阳光,大自然的

LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING

早春遣句

威廉·华兹华斯

I HEARD a thousand blended notes,

While in a grove I sate reclined,

In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts

Bring sad thoughts to the mind.

我躺卧在树林之中，

听着融谐的千万声音，

闲适的情绪，愉快的思想，

却带来了忧心忡忡。

The human soul that through me ran;

And much it grieved my heart to think

What man has made of man.

通过我的感受，大自然，

把人类的灵魂和她的杰作联接起来了，

这使我的心灵更悲伤地想起

人又是怎样对待人的。

The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;

And 'tis my faith that every flower

Enjoys the air it breathes.

穿过樱草花丛，在那绿荫之中，

长青花在编织它的花环，

我坚决相信每一枝花朵

都在它所呼吸的空气里尽情享受。

Their thoughts I cannot measure:--

But the least motion which they made

It seemed a thrill of pleasure.

鸟儿在我四周蹦跳雀跃，

它们的心意我可无从捉摸——

但即便是它们细微的动作，

也好象是一种激动的欢乐。

The budding twigs spread out their fan,

To catch the breezy air;

And I must think, do all I can,

That there was pleasure there.

嫩枝萌芽伸展如扇，

要捕捉那轻快的微风，

我必须想到，尽我之所能，

在那里正有着欢乐。

If this belief from heaven be sent,

If such be Nature's holy plan,

Have I not reason to lament

What man has made of man?

如果这种信念来自天启，

如果这就是大自然的神圣安排，

我还有什么理由悲叹

人是怎样对待人的？

5.关于太阳的英语句子

The diamond shone with every hue under the sun. 这颗钻石在阳光下显得色彩斑斓。

The earth goes round the sun. 地球绕着太阳运行。 We're going to lie in the sun and roast for two weeks. 我们打算躺著晒太阳，晒上两个星期。

The sun rises in the east. 太阳从东方升起。 They sat in the sun roasting themselves. 他们坐着晒太阳。

He sat in a deck-chair sunning himself. 他坐在帆布躺椅上晒太阳。 The sun shines brightly. 阳光灿烂。

这是一首用太阳比喻爱的诗 Love Like Morning Sun 爱如初阳 So often, when I'm alone with my thoughts, I feel your presence enter me like the morning sun's early light, filling my memories and dreams of us with a warm and clear radiance. You have become my love, my life, and together we have shaped our world until it seems now as natural as breathing. But I remember when it wasn't always so - times when peace and happiness seemed more like intruders in my life than the familiar companions they are today; times when we struggled to know each other, but always smoothing out those rough spots until we came to share ourselves completely. We can never rid our lives entirely of sadness and difficult times but we can understand them together, and grow stronger as individuals and as a loving couple. If I don't tell you as often as I'd like, it's because I could never tell you enough - that I'm grateful for you sharing your life with mine, and that my love for you will live forever. 久久，当我独处，思索飞扬。 彼之浮影蹁跹，入我心肠。

譬如初阳，瑞彩千行。 若水清澈，暖我心房。

往昔追思，旧梦浮尘，洋溢满腔。 执手吾爱，漫漫人生路，与君话短长。

与君共书丹青，上下飞舞忙。 珠联璧合，相得益彰。

可曾忆否，昔日之殇。 突如其来，从天而降。

追逐快乐，乐得安详。 莫问路之远长，近君前来，与君分享。

可爱旧日情愫，哪堪心印相忘。 回首过往，几度风雨，不复纷攘。

似从前上小楼，入卿怀，话离别，共赏斜阳。 怎奈悲闵哀痛，世事沧桑。

若何离去，乌有未尝。 知否？ 否泰轮回，祸福伏藏。

风雨同舟，相知守望。 无言与君对，不似旧时样。

滔滔东流水，怎及吾爱之浩荡。 诚此为幸，莫若君旁。

与卿携手，游戏人间，细品芬芳。 无尽爱恋，哪怕地老天荒。

If you were a tear-drop; In my eye, For fear of losing you, I would never cry And if the golden sun, Should cease to shine its light, Just one smile from you, would make my whole world bright 如果你是我眼里的一滴泪；为了不失去你；我将永不哭泣；如果金色的阳光；停止了它耀眼的光芒；你的一个微笑；将照亮我的整个世界。

6.关于太阳的英语诗歌,最好是朝阳

Looking up at the Starry Sky

I look up at the starry sky,

Finding it so boundless and profound.

Its infinite truth makes me try

Try to seek it and follow by.

I look up at the starry sky,

Finding it so solemn and purified.

Its holy righteousness inspires

Inspires me with reverence and passion high.

I look up at the starry sky,

Finding it so free and fairly quiet.

Its broad mind makes me fly

On it I perch and snuggle by.

I look up at the starry sky,

Finding it so magnificent and brilliant.

Its eternal flames ignite

Ignite hopes and spring thunder follows by.

仰望星空

仰望星空

我仰望星空，

它是那样辽阔而深邃；

那无穷的真理，

让我苦苦地求索、追随。

我仰望星空，

它是那样庄严而圣洁；

那凛然的正义，

让我充满热爱、感到敬畏。

我仰望星空，

它是那样自由而宁静；

那博大的胸怀，

让我的心灵栖息、依偎。

我仰望星空，

它是那样壮丽而光辉；

那永恒的炽热，

让我心中燃起希望的烈焰、响起春雷。

小星星——献给所有仍然保持着一颗童心的人！

Twinkle, twinkle, little star!

How I wonder what you are,

Up above the world so high,

Like a diamond in the sky.

When the blazing sun is gone,

When he nothing shines upon,

Then you show your little light,

Twinkle, twinkle all the night.

闪耀，闪耀，小星星！

我想知道你身形，

高高挂在天空中，

就像天上的钻石。

灿烂太阳已西沉，

它已不再照万物，

你就显露些微光，

整个晚上眨眼睛。

The dark blue sky you keep

And often through my curtains peep,

For you never shut your eye

Till the sun is in the sky.

Tis your bright and tiny spark

Lights the traveler in the dark;

Though I know not what you are

Twinkle, twinkle, little star!

留恋漆黑的天空

穿过窗帘向我望，

永不闭上你眼睛

直到太阳又现形。

你这微亮的火星，

黑夜照耀着游人，

虽我不知你身形，

闪耀，闪耀，小星星！

God forgets to give me wings, then I hover with illusion ……

7.有没有一些好的关于阳光的英文句子

I'm sure that Greta is walking in the brightest sunshine she'd ever seen. And, I'm sure that she heard every word I read at her memorial service.

She smiled at me with her unforgettable twinkling blue eyes. She was almost out of breath when she reached out and softly touched my arm. Her last words to me were "Dear, keep walking in sunshine!"

Sunshine through my window

That's what you are

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy;

Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry;

Sunshine on the water looks so lovely;

Sunshine almost always makes me high.

If I had a wish that I could wish for you

I'd make a wish for sunshine all the while.

Sunshine almost all the time makes me high.

求埃德加·爱伦·坡的《亡灵》《乌鸦》《十四行诗——致桑特岛》《十四行诗——静》英语原文及翻译

Spirits of the Dead

by E.A.Poe

Thy soul shall find itself alone

'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone;

Not one, of all the crowd, to pry

Into thine hour of secrecy.

Be silent in that solitude,

Which is not loneliness- for then

The spirits of the dead, who stood

In life before thee, are again

In death around thee, and their will

Shall overshadow thee; be still.

The night, though clear, shall frown,

And the stars shall not look down

From their high thrones in the Heaven

With light like hope to mortals given,

But their red orbs, without beam,

To thy weariness shall seem

As a burning and a fever

Which would cling to thee for ever.

Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish,

Now are visions ne'er to vanish;

From thy spirit shall they pass

No more, like dew-drop from the grass.

The breeze, the breath of God, is still,

And the mist upon the hill

Shadowy, shadowy, yet unbroken,

Is a symbol and a token.

How it hangs upon the trees,

A mystery of mysteries!

亡灵

[爱伦·坡 著]

你的灵魂将感到茕茕孑立

置身于阴沉的墓碑的愁绪——

你的邻居谁也不会来打听

你那秘而未宣的忌辰；

你在孤独之时请别作声。

那孤独并非寂寞——因为

活着时站在你前面的人。

他们的灵魂现在将会

再次围绕你——他们的心意

将把你遮蔽：——你请安息。

夜——虽清朗——将紧锁眉头——

星星将不会俯瞰人问尘垢，

不会从高高星座灿灿天堂

为浊世凡尘投下希望之光——

但那些红球体，虽无光辉，

于你的困顿、你的劳累，

将像是一种炽热一团燃烧，

＿它将永远永远把你缠绕。

现在是你赶不走的思想——

现在是永不消散的幻象——

它们再不会从你心中消失——

不会像露珠从小草上散去。

微风——上帝的呼吸——微风悠悠——

路笼罩朦胧的山头

朦胧——朦胧——未打破的朦胧，

是一种符号，象征——

它如何悬挂在树梢，

一个迷中之迷！

The Raven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weakry.

Over many a quint and curious volume of forgotten lore.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one rapping, rapping at my chamber door.

"Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door--

Only this, and nothing more."

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,

And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.

Eagerly I wished the morrow; -vainly I had tried to borrow

From my books surcease of sorrow(1)-sorrow for the lost Lenore-

For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-

Nameless here for evermore

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain

Thrilled me-filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;

So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating

" ' Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door-

Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;-

This it is and nothing more.

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,

"Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;

But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,

And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,

That I scarce was sure I heard you"--here I opened wide the door;

Darkness there, and nothing more.

Deep into that: darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing

Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;

But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,

And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!"

This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, " Lenore! "

Merely this, and nothing more.

Then into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,

Soon I heard again a tapping somewhat louder than before.

"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice;

Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore-

Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;

'Tis the wind, and nothing more!

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter.

In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore;

Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant stopped or stayed he;

But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door-

Perched upon a bust of Pallas(2) just above my chamber door-

Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,

By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,

"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven,

Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore-

Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night ' s Plutonian shore! (3) "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,

Though its answer little meaning-little relevancy hore;

For we cannot help agreeing that no sublunary being (4)

Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door-

Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above I us chamber door,

With such mime as "Nevermore.

But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only

That one word, as if his soul in that ill~ word he did outpour.

Nothing farther then he uttered-not a feather then he fluttered-

Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before-

On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before. "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

Wondering at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,

"Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store(5),"

Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster

Followed fast and followed fastel-so, when Hope he would adjure,

Stern Despair returned, instead of the sweet Hope he dared adjure-

That sad answer, "Nevermore!"

But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,

Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door;

Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking

Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore-

What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore

Meant in croaking "Nevermore. "

This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing

To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;

This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining

On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er,

But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er,

She shall press, ah, nevermore!

Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer

Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.

"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee-by these angels he hath sent thee

Respite-respite and Nepenthe(6) from thy memories of Lenore!

Let me quaff this kind Nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!"

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! -prophet still, if bird or devil! -

Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,

Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted-

On this home by Horror haunted-tell me truly, I implore-

Is there-is there balm in Gilead?(7)-tell me-tell me, I implore!"

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! -prophet still, if bird or devil!

By that Heaven that bends above us-by that God we both adore-

Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn (8),

It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore-

Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

"Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting-

"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's plutonian shore!

Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!

Leave my loneliness unbroken! -quit the bust above my door!

Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door! "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting

On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;

And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming,

And the lamp-light o' er him streaming throve his shadow on the floor;

And my soul from out chat shadow that lies floating on the floor

Shall be lifted-nevermore!

乌鸦

美埃德加·爱伦·坡

曹明伦 译

从前一个阴郁的子夜，我独自沉思，慵懒疲竭，

沉思许多古怪而离奇、早已被人遗忘的传闻——

当我开始打盹，几乎入睡，突然传来一阵轻擂，

仿佛有人在轻轻叩击，轻轻叩击我的房门。

“有人来了，”我轻声嘟喃，“正在叩击我的房门——

唯此而已，别无他般。”

哦，我清楚地记得那是在萧瑟的十二月；

每一团奄奄一息的余烬都形成阴影伏在地板。

我当时真盼望翌日；——因为我已经枉费心机

想用书来消除悲哀——消除因失去丽诺尔的悲叹——

因那被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳——

在这儿却默默无闻，直至永远。

那柔软、暗淡、飒飒飘动的每一块紫色窗布

使我心中充满前所未有的恐怖——我毛骨悚然；

为平息我心儿悸跳，我站起身反复叨念

“这是有人想进屋，在叩我的房门——

更深夜半有人想进屋，在叩我的房门；——

唯此而已，别无他般。”

很快我的心变得坚强；不再犹疑，不再彷徨，

“先生，”我说，“或夫人，我求你多多包涵；

刚才我正睡意昏昏，而你来敲门又那么轻，

你来敲门又那么轻，轻轻叩击我的房门，

我差点以为没听见你”——说着我拉开门扇；——

唯有黑夜，别无他般。

凝视着夜色幽幽，我站在门边惊惧良久，

疑惑中似乎梦见从前没人敢梦见的梦幻；

可那未被打破的寂静，没显示任何迹象，

“丽诺尔？”便是我嗫嚅念叨的唯一字眼，

我念叨“丽诺尔！”，回声把这名字轻轻送还，

唯此而已，别无他般。

我转身回到房中，我的整个心烧灼般疼痛，

很快我又听到叩击声，比刚才听起来明显。

“肯定，”我说，“肯定有什么在我的窗棂；

让我瞧瞧是什么在那里，去把那秘密发现——

让我的心先镇静一会儿，去把那秘密发现；——

那不过是风，别无他般！”

我猛然推开窗户，心儿扑扑直跳就像打鼓，

一只神圣往昔的健壮乌鸦慢慢走进我房间；

它既没向我致意问候；也没有片刻的停留；

而以绅士淑女的风度，栖在我房门的上面——

栖在我房门上方一尊帕拉斯半身雕像上面——

栖坐在那儿，仅如此这般。

于是这只黑鸟把我悲伤的幻觉哄骗成微笑，

以它那老成持重一本正经温文尔雅的容颜，

“虽然冠毛被剪除，”我说，“但你肯定不是懦夫，

你这幽灵般可怕的古鸦，漂泊来自夜的彼岸——

请告诉我你尊姓大名，在黑沉沉的冥府阴间！”

乌鸦答曰“永不复还。”

听见如此直率的回答，我惊叹这丑陋的乌鸦，

虽说它的回答不着边际——与提问几乎无关；

因为我们不得不承认，从来没有活着的世人

曾如此有幸地看见一只鸟栖在他房门的上面——

鸟或兽栖在他房间门上方的半身雕像上面，

有这种名字“永不复还。”

但那只独栖于肃穆的半身雕像上的乌鸦只说了

这一句话，仿佛它倾泻灵魂就用那一个字眼。

然后它便一声不吭——也不把它的羽毛拍动——

直到我几乎是喃喃自语“其他朋友早已消散——

明晨它也将离我而去——如同我的希望已消散。”

这时那鸟说“永不复还。”

惊异于那死寂漠漠被如此恰当的回话打破，

“肯定，”我说，“这句话是它唯一的本钱，

从它不幸的主人那儿学来，一连串无情飞灾

曾接踵而至，直到它主人的歌中有了这字眼——

直到他希望的挽歌中有了这个忧伤的字眼

‘永不复还，永不复还。’”

但那只乌鸦仍然把我悲伤的幻觉哄骗成微笑，

我即刻拖了张软椅到门旁雕像下那只鸟跟前；

然后坐在天鹅绒椅垫上，我开始冥思苦想，

浮想连着浮想，猜度这不祥的古鸟何出此言——

这只狰狞丑陋可怕不吉不祥的古鸟何出此言，

为何聒噪“永不复还。”

我坐着猜想那意思，但没对那鸟说片语只言，

此时，它炯炯发光的眼睛已燃烧进我的心坎；

我依然坐在那儿猜度，把我的心靠得很舒服，

舒舒服服地靠在那被灯光凝视的天鹅绒衬垫，

但被灯光爱慕地凝视着的紫色的天鹅绒衬垫，

她将显出，啊，永不复还！

接着我想，空气变得稠密，被无形香炉熏香，

提香炉的撒拉弗的脚步声响在有簇饰的地板。

“可怜的人，”我呼道，“是上帝派天使为你送药，

这望忧药能中止你对失去的丽诺尔的思念；

喝吧，喝吧，忘掉对失去的丽诺尔的思念！”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

“先知！”我说，“凶兆！——仍是先知，不管是鸟是魔！

是不是魔鬼送你，或是暴风雨抛你来到此岸，

孤独但毫不气馁，在这片妖惑鬼祟的荒原——

在这恐怖萦绕之家——告诉我真话，求你可怜——

基列有香膏吗？——告诉我——告诉我，求你可怜！”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

“先知！”我说，“凶兆！——仍是先知，不管是鸟是魔！

凭我们头顶的苍天起誓——凭我们都崇拜的上帝起誓——

告诉这充满悲伤的灵魂，它能否在遥远的仙境

拥抱被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她纤尘不染——

拥抱被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳。”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

“让这话做我们的道别之辞，鸟或魔！”我突然叫道——

“回你的暴风雨中去吧，回你黑沉沉的冥府阴间！

别留下黑色羽毛作为你的灵魂谎言的象征！

留给我完整的孤独！——快从我门上的雕像滚蛋！

从我心中带走你的嘴，从我房门带走你的外观！”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

那乌鸦并没飞去，它仍然栖息，仍然栖息

在房门上方那苍白的帕拉斯半身雕像上面；

而它的眼光与正在做梦的魔鬼眼光一模一样，

照在它身上的灯光把它的阴影投射在地板；

而我的灵魂，会从那团在地板上漂浮的阴暗

被擢升么——永不复还！

Silence

There are some qualities--some incorporate things,

That have a double life, which thus is made

A type of that twin entity which springs

From matter and light, evinced in solid and shade,

There is a two-fold Silence--sea and shore--

Body and soul. One dwells in lonely places,

Newly with grass o'ergrown;some solemn graces,

Some human memories are tearful lore,

Render him terrorless: his name's "No More."

He is the corporate Silence: dread him not!

No power hath he of evil in himself;

But should some urgent fate(untimely lot!)

Bring thee to meet his shadow(nameless elf,

That haunteth the long regions where hath trod

No foot of man,) commend thyself to God!

十四行诗——静

有某些质——某些无形体的东西，

具有双重生命，就这样被造成

一种孪生的实体，实体从物质

和光中涌出，在实和虚中证明。

有一种双重的静——大海和海岸——

灵与肉。独自住在偏僻的地角。

刚被草覆盖；某些庄严的祈祷，

某些含泪的传说和人类的记念

使他不可怕：他叫“永不复返”。

他就是无形体的静：请别吃惊！

他本身并不具有伤害人的力量；

但假若命运（不济的命运！）

让你把他的影子（精灵）碰上，

（无名精灵所呆之处人迹罕至）

那就请你把你自己托付给上帝！

To Zante

FAIR isle, that from the fairest of all flowers,

Thy gentlest of all gentle names dost take

How many memories of what radiant hours

At sight of thee and thine at once awake!

How many scenes of what departed bliss!

How many thoughts of what entombed hopes!

How many visions of a maiden that is

No more--no more upon thy verdant slopes!

No more! alas, that magical sad sound

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