關(guān)于經(jīng)典優(yōu)美的英文詩歌
關(guān)于經(jīng)典優(yōu)美的英文詩歌
英語詩歌作為文學(xué)的表現(xiàn)形式之一,在分類、節(jié)奏、韻律、構(gòu)思、詞序、選詞等方面都自成體系,以自己獨(dú)特的形式展示著詩人對生活的理解。學(xué)習(xí)啦小編整理了關(guān)于經(jīng)典優(yōu)美的英文詩歌，歡迎閱讀!
關(guān)于經(jīng)典優(yōu)美的英文詩歌篇一
My Last Duchess 我的前公爵夫人
Robert Browning
That's my last Duchess painted on the wall,
Looking as if she were alive. I call
That piece a wonder, now: Frà Pandolf's hands
Worked busily a day, and there she stands.
墻上的這幅面是我的前公爵夫人，
看起來就像她活著一樣。如今，
我稱它為奇跡：潘道夫師的手筆
經(jīng)一日忙碌，從此她就在此站立。
Will 't please you sit and look at her? I said
'Frà Pandolf' by design, for never read
Strangers like you that pictured countenance,
The depth and passion of its earnest glance,
But to myself they turned (since none puts by
The curtain I have drawn for you, but I)
And seemed as they would ask me, if they durst,
How such a glance came there; so, not the first
你愿坐下看看她嗎?我有意提起
潘道夫，因為外來的生客(例如你)
凡是見了畫中描繪的面容、
那真摯的眼神的深邃和熱情，
沒有一個不轉(zhuǎn)向我(因為除我外
再沒有別人把畫上的簾幕拉開)，
似乎想問我可是又不大敢問;
是從哪兒來的——這樣的眼神?
你并非第一個人回頭這樣問我。
Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 't was not
Her husband's presence only, called that spot
Of joy into the Duchess' cheek: perhaps
Frà Pandolf chanced to say, 'Her mantle laps
Over my lady's wrist too much,' or 'Paint
Must never hope to reproduce the faint
先生，不僅僅是她丈夫的在座
使公爵夫人面帶歡容，可能
潘道夫偶然說過：“夫人的披風(fēng)
蓋住她的手腕太多，”或者說：
“隱約的紅暈向頸部漸漸隱沒，
這絕非任何顏料所能復(fù)制。”
Half-flush that dies along her throat:' such stuff
Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough
For calling up that spot of joy. She had
A heart -- how shall I say? -- too soon made glad,
Too easily impressed; she liked whate'er
She looked on, and her looks went everywhere.
這種無聊話，卻被她當(dāng)成好意，
也足以喚起她的歡心。她那顆心——
怎么說好呢?——要取悅?cè)菀椎煤埽?/p>
也太易感動。她看到什么都喜歡，
而她的目光又偏愛到處觀看。
Sir, 't was all one! my favour at her breast,
The dropping of the daylight in the West,
The bough of cherries some officious fool
Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule
She rode with round the terrace -- all and each
Would draw from her alike the approving speech,
Or blush, at least. She thanked men, -- good! but thanked
先生，她對什么都一樣!她胸口上
佩戴的我的贈品，或落日的余光;
過分殷勤的傻子在園中攀折
給她的一枝櫻桃，或她騎著
繞行花圃的白騾——所有這一切
都會使她同樣地贊羨不絕，
或至少泛起紅暈。她感激人.好的!
Somehow -- I know not how -- as if she ranked
my gift of a nine-hundred-years-old name
With anybody's gift. Who'd stoop to blame
This sort of trifling? Even had you skill
In speech -- (which I have not) -- to make your will
Quite clear to such an one, and say, 'Just this
Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss,
Or there exceed the mark' -- and if she let
Herself be lessoned so, nor plainly set
Her wits to yours, forsooth, and made excuse,
-- E'en then would be some stooping; and I choose
Never to stoop. Oh, sir, she smiled, no doubt,
Whene'er I passed her; but who passed without
但她的感激(我說不上怎么搞的)
仿佛把我賜她的九百年的門第
與任何人的贈品并列。誰愿意
屈尊去譴責(zé)這種輕浮舉止?即使
你有口才(我卻沒有)能把你的意志
給這樣的人兒充分說明：“你這點
或那點令我討厭。這兒你差得遠(yuǎn)，
而那兒你超越了界限。”即使她肯聽
你這樣訓(xùn)誡她而毫不爭論，
毫不為自己辯解，——我也覺得
這會有失身份，所以我選擇
絕不屈尊。哦，先生，她總是在微笑，
每逢我走過;但是誰人走過得不到
同樣慷慨的微笑?發(fā)展至此，
我下了令：于是一切微笑都從此制止。
Much the same smile? This grew; I have commands;
Then all smiles stopped together. There she stands
As if alive. Will 't please you rise? We'll meet
The company below then. I repeat,
The Count your master's known munificence
Is ample warrant that no just pretence
Of mine for dowry will be disallowed;
Though his fair daughter's self, as I avowed
At starting, is my object. Nay, we'll go
Together down, sir. Notice Neptune, though,
Taming a sea-horse, thought a rarity,
Which Claus of Innsbruck cast in bronze for me!
她站在那兒，像活著一樣。請你起身
客人們在樓下等。我再重復(fù)一聲：
你的主人——伯爵先生聞名的大方
足以充分保證：我對嫁妝
提出任何合理要求都不會遭拒絕;
當(dāng)然.如我開頭聲明的，他美貌的小姐
才是我追求的目標(biāo)。別客氣，讓咱們
一同下樓吧。但請看這海神尼普頓
在馴服海馬，這是件珍貴的收藏，
是克勞斯為我特制的青銅鑄像。
關(guān)于經(jīng)典優(yōu)美的英文詩歌篇二
人生禮贊A Psalm of Life(1839)
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
(原版)
年輕人的心 ---What the Heart of the Young Man
對歌者說的話 Said to the Psalmist
不要用憂傷的調(diào)子對我說： Tell me not,in mournful numbers,
“人生不過是一場幻夢!” "Life is but an empty dream!"
昏睡的靈魂無異于死去， For the soul is dead that slumbers,
事物的真相和外表不同。 And things are not what they seem.
人生是真切的!人生是實在的!Life is real! Life is earnest!
它的歸宿決不是荒墳; And the grave is not its goal;
“你本是塵土，必歸于塵土”， "Dust thou art,to dust returnest,"
這是指軀殼，不是指靈魂。 Was not spoken of the soul.
我們命定的目標(biāo)和道路 Not enjoyment,and not sorrow,
不是享樂，也不是受苦; Is our destined end or way;
而是行動，在每個明天 But to act,that each to-morrow
都超越今天，跨出新步。 Finds us further than to-day.
智藝無窮，時光飛逝; Art is long,and Time is fleeting,
這顆心，縱然勇敢堅強(qiáng)， And our hearts,though stout and brave,
也只如鼙鼓，悶聲敲打著， Still,like muffled drums,are beating
一下又一下，向墳地送喪。 Funeral marches to the grave.
在這世界遼闊的戰(zhàn)場上， In the world's broad field of battle,
在這人生巨大的營帳中; In the bivouac of Life,
莫學(xué)那聽人驅(qū)策的啞畜， Be not like dumb,driven cattle!
要做一個戰(zhàn)斗的英雄! Be a hero in the strife!
別指望未來，不管它多迷人! Trust no Future,howe'er pleasant!
把已逝的過去永久埋葬! Let the dead Past bury its dead!
行動吧--趁著每一個今天! Act,---act in the living Present!
赤心在胸中，上帝在頭上! Heart within,and God o'erhead!
偉人的生平昭示我們： Lives of great men all remind us
我們能夠生活得高尚， We can make our lives sublime,
而當(dāng)告別人世的時候， And,departing,leave behind us
留下腳印在時間的沙上; Footprints on the sands of time;
也許我們有一個兄弟 Footprints,that perhaps another,
航行在莊嚴(yán)的人生大海， Sailing o'er life's solemn main,
遇險沉了船，絕望的時刻， A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
會看到這腳印而振作起來。 Seeing,shall take heart again.
那么，讓我們起來行動吧， Let us,then,be up and doing,
對任何命運(yùn)都敢于擔(dān)戴; With a heart for any fate;
不斷地進(jìn)取，不斷地追求， Still achieving,still pursuing
要學(xué)會勞作，學(xué)會等待。 Learn to labor and to wait.
關(guān)于經(jīng)典優(yōu)美的英文詩歌篇三
Break, break, break 海浪喧嘩
On thy cold gray stones, O Sea!
And I would that my tongue could utter
The thoughts that arise in me.
嘩啦，嘩啦，嘩啦，
沖上陰冷的礁石，啊海浪!
愿我的語言能夠表達(dá)
埋藏心底的惆悵。
O, well for the fisherman's boy,
That he shouts with his sister at play!
O, well for the sailor lad,
That he sings in his boat on the bay!
啊，那漁夫的男孩多么愉快，
與姊妹一起游戲呼喊;
啊，那年輕的水手多么愉快，
且引吭高歌且蕩舟海灣。
And the stately ships go on
To their haven under the hill;
But O for the touch of a vanished hand,
And the sound of a voice that is still!
莊嚴(yán)的船隊在進(jìn)發(fā)
駛向山下的海港;
可那消失了的柔荑的輕撫
與那靜默了的聲音竟在何方!
Break, break, break,
At the foot of thy crags, O Sea!
But the tender grace of a day that is dead
Will never come back to me.
嘩啦，嘩啦，嘩啦，
沖著巉巖的跟腳，啊海浪!
可那逝去的溫柔美好時光
再也不回我的身旁。
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