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英语诗歌1

Night on the Prairies

草原之夜

Walt Whitman

沃尔特 惠特曼

Night on the prairies,

草原的夜晚,

The supper is over, the fire on the ground bums low,

晚餐过了,火在地上轻轻地燃烧,

The wearied emigrants sleep, wrapt in their blankets;

疲倦了的牧民裹着他们的毯子睡着了,

I walk by myself-I stand and look at the stars,

我独自散步——我站着观望星星,

which I think now never realized before.

那些我以前从没有注意过的星星。

Now I absorb immortality and peace,

现在我想着永生与和平,

I admire death and test propositions.

我羡慕死亡,我思考各种问题。

How plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!

多么丰饶!多么崇高!多么简明哟!

The same old man and soul-the same old aspirations,

同样的老人和灵魂——同样的旧有的渴望,

and the same content.

同样的满足。

I was thinking the day most splendid

我一直以为白天最为光辉灿烂,

till I saw what the not-day exhibited,

直到我看见黑夜所展示的一切,

I was thinking this globe enough

我一直以为这个地球已经足够,

till there sprang out so noiseless around me myriads of other

直到在我的周围无声地涌现出千万个其他的星球

globes.

现在空间和永恒的伟大思想已占据了我,

Now while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me

我要以它们来测量我自己,

I will measure myself by them,

现在我接触到其他星球的生命,

And now touch'd with the lives of other globes arrived as far

这生命跟地球上的生命一样

along as those of the earth,

来自遥远的地方,

Or waiting to arrive, or pass'd on farther than those of the earth

或是即将来临,

I henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,

或是已经超越了地球上的生命,

Or the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine,

此后我将不再漠视它们,正如我不漠视我己的生命,

or waiting to arrive.

或者那些在大地上跟我一样到来的,

O I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me,

或将要来到的生命。

as the day cannot,

啊,我现在知道生命不能向我展示出所有的一切,

I see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death.

白天也不能 我看出我得等待那由死亡展示出来的东西。

英语诗歌2

A Lane in the Rain

雨巷

Dai Wangshu

戴望舒

Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella,

撑着油纸伞,独自

I wander along a long

彷徨在悠长,悠长

Solitary lane in the rain,

又寂寥的雨巷,

Hoping to encounter

我希望逢着

A girl like a bouquet of lilacs

一个丁香一样的

Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.

结着愁怨的姑娘。

A girl

她是有

The color of lilacs,

丁香一样的颜色,

The fragrance of lilacs,

丁香一样的芬芳,

The worries of lilacs,

丁香一样的忧愁,

Feeling melancholy in the rain,

在雨中哀怨, 哀怨又彷徨。

Plaintive and hesitating.

她彷徨在这寂寥的雨巷, 撑着油纸伞

Silently she comes closer,

像我一样 像我一样地冷漠,凄清,又惆怅。

Closer, giving me

她默默地走近 走近,又投出,

A glance like a sigh,

太息一般的眼光,

Then she floats past

她飘过

Like a dream,

像梦一般地

Dreary and blank like a dream.

像梦一般地凄婉迷茫。

Like a lilac

像梦中飘过

Floating past in a dream,

一枝丁香的,

the girl floats past me;

我身旁飘过这女郎;

Silently she goes further and further,

她静默地远了,远了,

To the crumbling wall,

到了颓圮的篱墙,

Out of the lane in the rain.

走尽这雨巷。

In the mournful melody of the rain,

在雨的哀曲里,

Her color has faded,

消了她的颜色,

Her fragrance has disppeared,

散了她的芬芳,

Vanished into the void;

消散了,甚至她的

Even her glance like a sigh,

太息般的眼光,

Melancholy like lilacs.

丁香般的惆怅。

Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella,

撑着油纸伞,独自

I wander along a long

彷徨在悠长,悠长

Solitary lane in the rain,

又寂寥的雨巷,

Hoping to pass

我希望飘过

A girl like a bouquet of lilacs

一个丁香一样的

Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.

结着愁怨的姑娘。

英语诗歌3

Spring Beauties

春之美神

Ruth Stone

露丝 斯通

The abandoned campus,

被摈弃的校园,

empty brick buildings and early June

空空的砖瓦房当六月初

when you came to visit me;

你来看望我;

crossing the states midway,

穿行于州际途中,

the straggled belts of little roads;

束带般的小路伸延,

hitchhiking with your portable typewriter.

提着你的便携打字机搭车。

The campus,an academy of trees,

校园,一个树林的学院,

under which some hand,the wind's I guess,

在树下有些,我想是风的手,

had scattered the pale light

已经消散了千百

of thousands of spring beauties,

春之美神的苍白光线,

petals stained with pink veins;

花瓣染上桃红色的血管;

secret, blooming for themselves.

秘密的,为它们自己开放。

We sat among them.

我们坐在它们中间。

Your long fingers, thin body,

你那修长的手指,清痩的身材,

and long bones of improbable genius;

和未必会是天才的长骨;

some scattered gene as Kafka must have had.

一些像卡夫卡肯定有的分散的基因。

Your deep voice, this passing dust of miracles.

你深沉的嗓音,通行奇妙尘间。

That simple that was myself, half conscious,

单纯如我,神志半醒,

as though each moment was a page where words appeared;

似乎每一瞬间都是词语出现之页;

the bent hammer of the type

弯形字锤撞击移动的色带。

struck against the moving ribbon.

清淡的空气,烦躁的树叶;

The light air, the restless leaves;

我们的渴望翘曲起时间的微澜。

the ripple of time warped by our longing.

在那里,好像我们被

There, as if we were painted by some unknown impressionist.

几个无名印象派画家绘入了画面。

英语诗歌4

Dream and Poetry

梦与诗

Hu Shi

胡适

It,s all ordinary experience,

都是平常经验,

All ordinary images.

都是平常影象,

By chance they emerge in a dream,

偶然涌到梦中来,

Turning out infinite new patterns.

变幻出多少新奇花样!

It,s all ordinary feelings,

都是平常情感,

AH ordinary words.

都是平常言语,

By chance they encounter a poet,

偶然碰着个诗人,

Turning out infinite new verses.

变幻出多少新奇诗句!

Once intoxicated, one learns the strength of wine,

醉过才知酒浓,

Once smitten, one learns the power of love;

爱过才知情重;

You cannot write my poems

你不能做我的诗,

Just as I cannot dream your dreams.

正如我不能做你的梦。

英语诗歌5

Invention

创作

Billy Collins

比利 科林斯

Tonight the moon is a cracker,

今晚的月亮是块

with a bite out of it

被咬掉一口的薄脆饼干

floating in the night.

飘飘荡荡浮在夜天,

and in a week or so

按照日历

according to the calendar

约莫一周时间

it will probably look

它看似大概会

like a silver football,

像个银色的足球,

and nine, maybe ten days ago

而九天,或许十天之前

it reminded me of a thin bright claw.

它使我想起一个薄明的蟹钳。

But eventually-

可渐渐地—

by the end of the month,

到这个月底

I reckon-

我推断—

it will waste away

它将消瘦至

to nothing,

身影全无

nothing but stars in the sky,

天上只留繁星点点,

and I will have a few nights,

而对我自己来说

to myself,

会有几个夜晚

a little time to rest my jittery pen.

让我极度紧张的笔得以休闲。

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