经典独白的英文

《海上钢琴师》 经典独白作者：艾略特（Thomas Stearns Eliot） 国籍：英国 This is the way the world endsNot with a bang but a whimper ——T·S·EliotAll that city. You just couldn't see the end to it. The end? Please? You please just show me where it ends? It was all very fine on that gangway. And I was grand too, in my overcoat. I cut quite a figure. And I was getting off. Guaranteed. There was no problem. It wasn't what I saw that stopped me, Max. It was what I didn't see. You understand that? What I didn't see. In all that sprawling city there was everything except an end. There was no end. What I did not see was where the whole thing came to an end. The end of the world... Take a piano. The keys begin, the keys end. You know there are eightyeight of them, nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You are infinite. And on these keys the music that you can make is infinite. I like that. That I can live by. You get me up on that gangway and you're rolling out in front of me a keyboard of millions of keys, millions and billions of keys that never end, and that's the truth, Max. That they never end. That keyboard is infinite. And if that keyboard is infinite, then on that keyboard there is no music you can play. You're sitting on the wrong bench. That's God's piano. Christ! Did, did you see the streets? Just the streets… There were thousands of them! And how do you do it down there? How do you choose just one? One woman, one house, one piece of land to call your own, one landscape to look at, one way to die... All that world is weighing down on me, you don't even know where it comes to an end, and aren't you ever just scared of breaking apart at the thought of it? The enormity of living it? I was born on this ship, and the world passed me by, but two thousand people at a time. And there were wishes here, but never more than fit between prow and stern. You played out your happiness, but on a piano that was not infinite. I learned to live that way. Land? Land is a ship too big for me. It's a woman too beautiful; it's a voyage too long, a perfume too strong. It's a music I don't know how to make. I could never get off this ship. At best, I can step off my life. After all, I don't exist for anyone. You're an exception, Max, you're the only one who knows I'm here. You're a minority, and you better get used to it. Forgive me, my friend, but I'm not getting off. 艾略特译文：所有那些城市，你就是无法看见尽头。尽头？拜托！拜托你给我看它的尽头在哪？当时，站在舷梯向外看还好。我那时穿着大衣，感觉也很棒，觉得自己前途无量，然后我就要下船去。放心！完全没问题！可是，阻止了我的脚步的，并不是我所看见的东西，而是我所无法看见的那些东西。你明白么？我看不见的那些。在那个无限蔓延的城市里，什么东西都有，可惟独没有尽头。根本就没有尽头。我看不见的是这一切的尽头，世界的尽头。 拿一部钢琴来说，从琴键开始，又结束。你知道钢琴只有88个键，随便什么琴都没差。它们不是无限的。你才是无限的，在琴键上制作出的音乐是无限的。我喜欢这样，我活的惯。 你把我推到舷梯上然后扔给我一架有百万琴键的钢琴，百万千万的没有尽头的琴键，那是事实，max，它们没有尽头。那键盘是无限延伸的。然而如果琴键是无限的，那么在那架琴上就没有你能弹奏的音乐，你坐错了地方，那是上帝的钢琴。天啊！你……你看过那些街道吗？仅仅是街道，就有上千条！你下去该怎么办？你怎么选择其中一条来走？怎么选择“属于你自己的”一个女人，一栋房子，一块地，或者选择一道风景欣赏，选择一种方法死去。 那个世界好重，压在我身上。你甚至不知道它在哪里结束，你难道从来不为自己生活在无穷选择里而害怕得快崩溃掉吗？ 我是在这艘船上出生的，整个世界跟我并肩而行，但是，行走一次只携带两千人。这里也有欲望，但不会虚妄到超出船头和船尾。你用钢琴表达你的快乐，但音符不是无限的。我已经习惯这么生活。 陆地？陆地对我来说是一艘太大的船，一个太漂亮的女人，一段太长的旅行，一瓶太刺鼻的香水，一种我不会创作的音乐。我永远无法放弃这艘船，不过幸好，我可以放弃我的生命。反正没人记得我存在过，而你是例外，max，你是唯一一个知道我在这里的人。你是唯一一个，而且你最好习惯如此。原谅我，朋友，我不会下船的。

电影返老还童又名本杰明巴顿奇事Benjamin Button: Sometimes we're on a collision course, and we just don't know it. Whether it's by accident or by design, there's not a thing we can do about it. A woman in Paris was on her way to go shopping, but she had forgotten her coat - went back to get it. When she had gotten her coat, the phone had rung, so she'd stopped to answer it; talked for a couple of minutes. While the woman was on the phone, Daisy was rehearsing for a performance at the Paris Opera House. And while she was rehearsing, the woman, off the phone now, had gone outside to get a taxi. Now a taxi driver had dropped off a fare earlier and had stopped to get a cup of coffee. And all the while, Daisy was rehearsing. And this cab driver, who dropped off the earlier fare; who'd stopped to get the cup of coffee, had picked up the lady who was going to shopping, and had missed getting an earlier cab. The taxi had to stop for a man crossing the street, who had left for work five minutes later than he normally did, because he forgot to set off his alarm. While that man, late for work, was crossing the street, Daisy had finished rehearsing, and was taking a shower. And while Daisy was showering, the taxi was waiting outside a boutique for the woman to pick up a package, which hadn't been wrapped yet, because the girl who was supposed to wrap it had broken up with her boyfriend the night before, and forgot. When the package was wrapped, the woman, who was back in the cab, was blocked by a delivery truck, all the while Daisy was getting dressed. The delivery truck pulled away and the taxi was able to move, while Daisy, the last to be dressed, waited for one of her friends, who had broken a shoelace. While the taxi was stopped, waiting for a traffic light, Daisy and her friend came out the back of the theater. 本杰明·巴顿：有些时候我们就活在即将发生冲撞的轨道上，浑然不知。无论它是意外发生的还是蓄谋已久的，对此我们都无能为力。一个住在巴黎的女人正在去购物的路上，但是她忘记拿她的大衣，便回去取了。当她去拿衣服时，电话铃响了，所以她停下来去接电话，并聊了几分钟。就在那个女人打电话的时候，黛西就在为巴黎大剧院的演出而排练。就在她排练时，那个女人打完了电话，离开了屋子去叫一辆出租车（但错过了一班）。现在一个出租车司机由于这班工作完的比较早，便停下来去喝杯咖啡，与此同时黛西还在排练。这个提前完成了这趟工作喝了杯咖啡的出租车司机，接了那个错过一班出租车的去购物的女人。出租车被迫因为一个横穿道路的人急停了一下，因为一个男人比原来上班的时间晚起了五分钟，由于他忘记了上好闹钟。而就在那个晚起的，忘记上闹钟的男人过马路时，黛西也完成了排练，正在冲澡。而就在黛西洗澡的时候，那个出租车司机在精品店外，等那个女人去拿她的商品。那个商品还没有被服务员提前包装好，因为昨天晚上那个服务员刚刚和男朋友分手，把这件事情忘的一干二净。当商品被包好后，那个女人回到车上，车租车又被一辆运货车挡了一下，此时此刻黛西也梳妆完毕。在运货车离开后，出租车终于可以行驶了。当黛西最后一个打扮完后，便等待她其中一个鞋带断了的朋友。就在出租车停着等候红绿灯时，黛西和她朋友从剧院出来了。 Benjamin Button: And if only one thing had happened differently: if that shoelace hadn't broken; or that delivery truck had moved moments earlier; or that package had been wrapped and ready, because the girl hadn't broken up with her boyfriend; or that man had set his alarm and got up five minutes earlier; or that taxi driver hadn't stopped for a cup of coffee; or that woman had remembered her coat, and got into an earlier cab, Daisy and her friend would've crossed the street, and the taxi would've driven by. But life being what it is - a series of intersecting lives and incidents, out of anyone's control - that taxi did not go by, and that driver was momentarily distracted, and that taxi hit Daisy, and her leg was crushed. 本杰明·巴顿：如果只有那么一件事情，并没有按原来发生的话，如果那个鞋带没有断掉；或者如果那辆货车提前几分钟开走；如果那个商品早早就被包装好，因为她没有和他的男朋友分手；如果那个男人的闹钟提前上了五分钟；如果那个司机没有停下来去喝杯咖啡；如果那个女人没有忘记她的大衣，而坐上了早一班的出租车，黛西和她的朋友就将穿过马路，出租车也只会擦肩而过。但是生活就是这么不可预测，在一系列的交错层叠的人与事中，没有谁能掌控它们，而出租车没有碰巧开过去，那个司机也有些精力不集中，那个出租车还是撞到了黛西，她的腿被撞伤了。希望能帮到你哦~~

To be, or not to be- that is the question: 活着还是死去，这是一个问题。Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer 这是《哈姆雷特》中丹麦王子的经典独白。The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune 王子面对父亲的猝然离世及母亲的改嫁,及Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, 叔父的篡位.他内心充满猜疑,矛盾,犹豫,痛And by opposing end them. To die- to sleep- 苦.于是说出了这么一句话:No more; and by a sleep to say we end To be or not to be, that's a questionThe heartache, and the thousand natural shocks “生存还是毁灭？这是个问题。”That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummationDevoutly to be wish'd. To die- to sleep. 这句话反映出当时他的痛苦、疑惑，对人生To sleep- perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub! 充满怀疑，觉得人活着没有意义，自杀更好.For in that sleep of death what dreams may come 可又对死亡很恐惧，不知人死后会不会下地When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, 狱。所以在这段独白里，他非常犹豫，思考Must give us pause. There's the respect 着“生存还是毁灭”(To be, or not toThat makes calamity of so long life. be），是应该“默然忍受命运暴虐的毒箭"For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, ( suffer the slings and arrows ofTh' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, outrageous fortune), 也就是活着，忍受生The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay, 老病死和人世的不公；还是"挺身反抗人世无The insolence of office, and the spurns, 涯的苦难，通过斗争把它们清扫" (to takeThat patient merit of th' unworthy takes, against a sea of troubles。When he himself might his quietus makeWith a bare bodkin? Who would these fardels bear,To grunt and sweat under a weary life,But that the dread of something after death-The undiscover'd country, from whose bournNo traveller returns- puzzles the will,And makes us rather bear those ills we haveThan fly to others that we know not of?Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,And thus the native hue of resolutionIs sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,And enterprises of great pith and momentWith this regard their currents turn awryAnd lose the name of action.生存还是毁灭？这是个问题。究竟哪样更高贵，去忍受那狂暴的命运无情的摧残,还是挺身去反抗那无边的烦恼，把它扫一个干净。去死，去睡就结束了，如果睡眠能结束我们心灵的创伤和肉体所承受的千百种痛苦，那真是生存求之不得的天大的好事。去死，去睡，去睡，也许会做梦！唉，这就麻烦了，即使摆脱了这尘世可在这死的睡眠里又会做些什么梦呢？真得想一想，就这点顾虑使人受着终身的折磨,谁甘心忍受那鞭打和嘲弄，受人压迫，受尽侮蔑和轻视，忍受那失恋的痛苦，法庭的拖延，衙门的横征暴敛，默默无闻的劳碌却只换来多少凌辱。但他自己只要用把尖刀就能解脱了。谁也不甘心，呻吟、流汗拖着这残生，可是对死后又感觉到恐惧，又从来没有任何人从死亡的国土里回来，因此动摇了，宁愿忍受着目前的苦难而不愿投奔向另一种苦难。顾虑就使我们都变成了懦夫，使得那果断的本色蒙上了一层思虑的惨白的容颜，本来可以做出伟大的事业，由于思虑就化为乌有了，丧失了行动的能力。