经典英语诗歌简单

诗歌是一种典型的文学形式,它既属于文学,又是一种艺术。古今中外,对于诗歌的研究从未间断,我们在研究的过程中发现诗歌的美,同时又在前人研究的基础上创造出更好的诗歌作品。我精心收集了关于经典简单的英文诗歌，供大家欣赏学习!

莎士比亚十四行诗第18首

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

能不能让我来把你比拟做夏日?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate.

你可是更加温和,更加可爱:

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

狂风会吹落五月里开的好花儿,

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

夏季的生命又未免结束得太快:

Sometimes too hot the eys of heaven shines,

有时候苍天的巨眼照得太灼热,

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

他那金彩的脸色也会被遮暗;

And every fair from fair somethme declines,

每一样美呀,总会离开美而凋落,

By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed:

被时机或者自然的代谢所摧残;

But thy eternal summer shall not fade,

但是你永久的夏天决不会凋枯,

Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;

你永远不会失去你美的仪态;

Nor shall Death brag thou wanderest in his shade

死神夸不着你在他的影子里踯躅,

When in eternal lines to time thou growest.

你将在不朽的诗中与时间同在;

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

只要人类在呼吸,眼睛看得见,

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

我这诗就活着,使你的生命绵延.

我一无所求

I asked nothing， only stood at the edge of the wood behind the tree.

我一无所求，只站在林边树后。

Languor was still upon the eyes of the dawn， and the dew in the air.

倦意还逗留在黎明的眼上，露润在空气里。

The lazy smell of the damp grass hung in the thin mist above the earth.

湿草的懒味悬垂在地面的薄雾中。

Under the banyan tree you were milking the cow with your hands， tender and fresh as butter.

在榕树下你用乳油般柔嫩的手挤着牛奶。

And I was standing still.

我沉静地站立着。

I did not come near you.

我没有走近你。

The sky woke with the sound of the gong at the temple.

天空和庙里的锣声一同醒起。

The dust was raised in the road from the hoofs of the driven cattle.

街尘在驱走的牛蹄下飞扬。

With the gurgling pitchers at their hips， women came from the river.

把汩汩发响的水瓶搂在腰上，女人们从河边走来。

Your bracelets were jingling， and foam brimming over the jar.

你的钏镯丁当，乳沫溢出罐沿。

The morning wore on and I did not come near you.

晨光渐逝而我没有步近你。

On a Stair I Stood

我站在楼梯上

Pierre de Ronsard

皮埃尔·龙萨

(English version by Humbert Wolfe)

英译 亨伯特·沃尔夫

Lately as dreaming on a stair I stood

不久前我站在楼梯上胡思乱想，

you passed me by, and, by looking on my face,

你从身边走过，看着我的面庞。

blinded my eyes with the immediate grace

你那突如其来的优雅，

of unanticpated neighboourhood.

让我的两眼顿时一片迷茫。

As lightning splits the clouds, my heart and blood

犹如闪电劈开云团，

split with your beatuty, and began to race,

无与伦比的美丽击碎了我的心脏;

now ice, now fever, shattered in their place

一阵像冰，一阵似火，

by that unparelleled beatitutde.

胸中的血液奔腾激荡。

And if you hand in passing had not beckoned--

那一晃而过的手白如天鹅，

your whiter hand than is the swan's white daughter,

向我示意，引我躲过死亡;

Helen, your eyes had wounded me to death.

海伦啊，你的眼睛有如刀剑，

But your hand saved me in the mortal second,

否则我将难逃那犀利的锋芒。

and your triumphant eyes the moment after

顷刻之间你让你的俘虏恢复了气息，

revived their captive with an alms of breath.

你的眼里闪耀胜利的辉光。

1、I Stood Upon a High Place

Stephen Crane

I stood upon a high place,

And saw, below, many devils

Running, leaping,

and carousing in sin.

One looked up, grinning,

And said, "Comrade! Brother!"

我站在高处

斯蒂芬·克莱恩

我站在高处，

看到下面很多鬼魂

奔跑，跳跃

沉醉在罪恶中。

有一个朝上看，咧着嘴笑，

说道，“伙伴们！兄弟们！”

2、Nothing Gold Can Stay

Robert Frost

Nature’s first green is gold,

Her hardest hue to hold.

Her early leaf’s a flower;

But only so an hour.

Then leaf subsides to leaf.

So Eden sank to grief,

So dawn goes down to day.

Nothing gold can stay.

美景易逝

罗伯特·弗罗斯特

大自然的第一抹新绿是金，

也是她最无力保留的颜色。

她初发的叶子如同一朵花；

然而只能持续若此一刹那。

随之如花新叶沦落为旧叶。

由是伊甸园陷入忧伤悲切，

破晓黎明延续至晃晃白昼。

宝贵如金之物岁月难保留。

3、First Fig

Edna St. Vincent Millay

My candle burns at both ends;

It will not last the night;

But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends—

It gives a lovely light!

第一颗无花果

埃德娜·圣·文森特·米莱

我这支蜡烛在两头燃烧；

它终究撑不到拂晓；

可是，我的对头们，还有，我的朋友们——

它发出的光是多么美妙！

4、I'm Nobody! Who Are You?

Emily Dickinson

I'm nobody! Who are you?

Are you nobody, too?

Then there's a pair of us — don't tell!

They'd banish us, you know.

How dreary to be somebody!

How public, like a frog

To tell your name the livelong day

To an admiring bog!

我是无名之辈，你是谁？

艾米莉·狄金森

我是无名之辈！你是谁？

你也是无名之辈？

那咱俩就成了一对——别出声！

他们会排挤咱们——要小心！

做个大人物多没劲！

多招摇——像只青蛙

对着欣赏的小水洼

整日里炫耀自己的名号！

5、Trees

Joyce Kilmer

I think that I shall never see

A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed

Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;

A tree that looks at God all day,

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in Summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

Who intimately lives with rain.

Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree.

树

乔伊斯·基尔默

我想我永远不会看到

一首诗像树一样可爱。

一棵树，她饥渴的唇压在

大地流淌着甘甜乳汁的胸膛上；

—棵树，她终日仰望苍天，

高举着枝繁叶茂的胳膊，祈祷着；

夏天，会有一窝知更鸟

在树的头发里栖息；

冬天，树的胸前堆积着白雪，

她和雨亲密地相处。

诗可以由像我这样的傻瓜来写，

但树只能由上帝来创造。

《The figure in the wind an snow》 雪中的身影

The cold wind blowing the pure snow, still hovering for you.

冰冷的风吹着纯净的雪，依然为你翱翔。

Figure desolate, lonely homesick at the .

身影落寞，寂寞想家。

The cold winter wi

寒冷的冬天

Still with a fluttering heart,

仍然有一颗颤动的心，

Travel all over the world.

周游世界。

A desolate figure,

荒凉的身影，

There is only white flowers in front of the eyes.

眼前只有白色的花朵。

Fall in succession,

相继倒下，

I slowly walk in,

我慢慢地走进来，

Lonely looking,

孤独的寻找，

It's like everything.

就像一切。

It can return to the original starting point.

它可以回到原来的起点。

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