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马丁·路德 I have a dreamFive score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of bad captivity. But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languished in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. So we’ve come here today to dramatize a shameful condition. I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream. I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up, live up to the true meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths to be self-evident; that all men are created equal.” I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave-owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood. I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice. I have a dream that my four children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color if their skin but by the content of their character. I have a dream today. I have a dream that one day down in Alabama with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, one day right down in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers. I have a dream today. I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.This is our hope. This is the faith that I go back to the South with. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day. This will be the day when all of God’s children will be able to sing with new meaning. My country, ’ tis of thee,Sweet land of liberty,Of thee I sing:Land where my fathers died,Land of the pilgrims’ pride,From every mountainsideLet freedom ring.And if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire.Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York!Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado!Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slops of California!But not only that; let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia!Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee!Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi!From every mountainside, let freedom ring!When we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God’s children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, “Free at last! free at last! thank God almighty, we are free at last!” 我有一个梦想 一百年前，一位伟大的美国人签署了解放黑奴宣言，今天我们就是在他的雕像前集会。这一庄严宣言犹如灯塔的光芒，给千百万在那摧残生命的不义之火中受煎熬的黑奴带来了希望。它的到来犹如欢乐的黎明，结束了束缚黑人的漫漫长夜。 然而一百年后的今天，黑人还没有得到自由，一百年后的今天，在种族隔离的镣铐和种族歧视的枷锁下，黑人的生活备受压榨。一百年后的今天，黑人仍生活在物质充裕的海洋中一个贫困的孤岛上。一百年后的今天，黑人仍然萎缩在美国社会的角落里，并且意识到自己是故土家园中的流亡者。今天我们在这里集会，就是要把这种骇人听闻的情况公诸于众。 我并非没有注意到，参加今天集会的人中，有些受尽苦难和折磨，有些刚刚走出窄小的牢房，有些由于寻求自由，曾早居住地惨遭疯狂迫害的打击，并在警察暴行的旋风中摇摇欲坠。你们是人为痛苦的长期受难者。坚持下去吧，要坚决相信，忍受不应得的痛苦是一种赎罪。 让我们回到密西西比去，回到阿拉巴马去，回到南卡罗莱纳去，回到佐治亚去，回到路易斯安那去，回到我们北方城市中的贫民区和少数民族居住区去，要心中有数，这种状况是能够也必将改变的。我们不要陷入绝望而不能自拔。 朋友们，今天我对你们说，在此时此刻，我们虽然遭受种种困难和挫折，我仍然有一个梦想。这个梦是深深扎根于美国的梦想中的。 我梦想有一天，这个国家会站立起来，真正实现其信条的真谛：“我们认为这些真理是不言而喻的；人人生而平等。” 我梦想有一天，在佐治亚的红山上，昔日奴隶的儿子将能够和昔日奴隶主的儿子坐在一起，共叙兄弟情谊。 我梦想有一天，甚至连密西西比州这个正义匿迹，压迫成风，如同沙漠般的地方，也将变成自由和正义的绿洲。 我梦想有一天，我的四个孩子将在一个不是以他们的肤色，而是以他们的品格优劣来评判他们的国度里生活。 我今天有一个梦想。 我梦想有一天，阿拉巴马州能够有所转变，尽管该州州长现在仍然满口异议，反对联邦法令，但有着一日，那里的黑人男孩和女孩将能够与白人男孩和女孩情同骨肉，携手并进。 我今天有一个梦想。 我梦想有一天，幽谷上升，高山下降，坎坷曲折之路成坦途，圣光披露，满照人间。 这就是我们的希望。我怀着这种信念回到南方。有了这个信念，我们将能从绝望之岭劈出一块希望之石。有了这个信念，我们将能把这个国家刺耳的争吵声，改变成为一支洋溢手足之情的优美交响曲。有了这个信念，我们将能一起工作，一起祈祷，一起斗争，一起坐牢，一起维护自由；因为我们知道，终有一天，我们是会自由的。 在自由到来的那一天，上帝的所有儿女们将以新的含义高唱这支歌：“我的祖国，美丽的自由之乡，我为您歌唱。您是父辈逝去的地方，您是最初移民的骄傲，让自由之声响彻每个山冈。” 如果美国要成为一个伟大的国家，这个梦想必须实现。让自由之声从新罕布什尔州的巍峨峰巅响起来！让自由之声从纽约州的崇山峻岭响起来！让自由之声从宾夕法尼亚州阿勒格尼山的顶峰响起！让自由之声从科罗拉多州冰雪覆盖的落矶山响起来！让自由之声从加利福尼亚州蜿蜒的群峰响起来！不仅如此，还要让自由之声从佐治亚州的石岭响起来！让自由之声从田纳西州的了望山响起来！让自由之声从密西西比州的每一座丘陵响起来！让自由之声从每一片山坡响起来。 当我们让自由之声响起来，让自由之声从每一个大小村庄、每一个州和每一个城市响起来时，我们将能够加速这一天的到来，那时，上帝的所有儿女，黑人和白人，犹太人和非犹太人，新教徒和天主教徒，都将手携手，合唱一首古老的黑人灵歌：“终于自由啦！终于自由啦！感谢全能的上帝，我们终于自由啦！”

英语诗歌是英语语言的精华。它以最凝练的文字传递时间与空间、物质与精神、理智与情感。诗歌本身包含的丰富社会生活内容和艺术内涵，诗歌语言的独特的美与和谐都使它们具有无穷的魅力。下面我为大家带来经典英文诗歌两首，欢迎大家阅读!

Run through the cold of the night

As passion burns in your heart

Ready to fight, a knife held close by your side

Like a proud wolf alone in the dark

With eyes that watch the world

And my name like a shadow

On the face of the moon

Broken mirror, a million shades of light

The old echo fades away

But just you and I

Can find the answer

And then, we can run to the end of the world

We can run to the end of the world

Cold fire clenched to my heart

In the blue of night

Torn by this pain, I paint your name in sound

And the girl of the dawn with eyes of blue, and angel wings

The songs of the season are her only crown

Broken mirror, a million shades of light

The old echo fades away

But just you and I

Can find the answer

And then, we can run to the end of the world

We can run to the end of the world

We met in the mist of morning

And parted deep in the night

Broken sword and shield, and tears that never fall

But run through the heart

Washed away by the darkest water

The world is peaceful and still

Broken mirror, a million shades of light

The old echo fades away

But just you and I

Can find the answer

And then, we can run to the end of the world

We can run to the end of the world

在寒夜中漫无边际的奔跑

热情在心中熊熊的燃烧

身旁携一把战刀，时刻准备向前冲

就像黑夜里形单影只的一匹骄傲的狼

目光扫视世界

我的名字仿佛蒙上一片阴影

面对皓月

破镜，反射出无数光的影子

过去的回声渐渐淡远

而唯有你我

可以找到问题的答案

那么，我们能走到世界的尽头

我们能走到世界的尽头

夜寒，火把紧紧的靠我心

在这个忧郁的夜晚

为这痛苦而撕心裂肺，我把你的名字刻在声音里

清晨之女，一双蓝色双眸，一对天使般双翼

季节之歌是她仅有的皇冠

破镜，反射出无数光的影子

过去的回声渐渐淡远

而唯有你我

可以找到问题的答案

那么，我们能走到世界的尽头

我们能走到世界的尽头

我们相遇在清晨的雾霭中

在深夜里分别

心里的防剑、心中的挣扎已打破，热泪却不曾掉落

穿越心坎

最黑暗水中冲刷

世界依旧平和、安宁

破镜，反射出无数光的影子

过去的回声渐渐淡远

而唯有你我

可以找到问题的答案

那么，我们能走到世界的尽头

我们能走到世界的尽头

When despair grows in me

and I wake in the middle of the night at the least sound

in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,

I go and lie down where the wood drake

rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.

I come into the peace of wild things

who do not tax their lives with forethought

of grief. I come into the presence of still water.

And I feel above me the day-blind stars

waiting for their light. For a time

I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

当我内心变得绝望

我在寂静的午夜醒来，

担忧我和我孩子们的生活，

我走出家门，在林中躺下

美丽的野鸭在湖中安憩，巨大的鹭鸶在觅食。

我融入大自然的安宁

这里的生命不会担忧它们的生活。

我面对宁静的湖面。

我感到白昼般耀眼的星星

正在等待着它们的光明。

我们要翱翔在英语的海洋里就要多多学习英语，下面就给大家分享一下英语诗歌，有兴趣的就收藏哦

The Rainy Day 雨天

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。

A Psalm of Life 人生礼颂

Tell me not in mournful numbers,

请别用哀伤的诗句对我讲;

Life is but an empty dream!

人生呵，无非是虚梦一场!

For the soul is dead that slumbers,

因为沉睡的灵魂如死一般，

And things are not what they seem.

事物的表里并不一样。

Life is real! Life is earnest!

人生是实在的!人生是热烈的!

And the grave is not its goal;

人生的目标决不是坟墓;

Dust thou art, to dust returnest,

你是尘土，应归于尘土。

Was not spoken of the soul.

此话指的并不是我们的精神。

Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,

我们的归宿并不是快乐，

Is our destined and our way;

也不是悲伤，

But to act,

实干

That much to-morrow.

才是我们的道路，

Find us farther than to-day.

每天不断前进，蒸蒸蒸日上。

Art is long, and time is fleeting.

光阴易逝，而艺海无涯，

And our hearts, though stout and brave.

我们的心哪——虽然勇敢坚强，

Still, like muffled drums, are beating

却像被布蒙住的铜鼓，

Funeral marches to the grave。

常把殡葬的哀乐擂响。

In the world’s broad field of battle,

在这人生的宿营地，

In the bivouac of Life,

在这辽阔的世界战场，

Be not like dumb, driven cattle!

别做无言的牲畜任人驱赶，

Be a hero in the strife!

做一名英雄汉立马横枪!

Trust no future. howe’er pleasant!

别相信未来，哪怕未来多么欢乐!

Let the dead Past bury its dead!

让死去的往昔将死亡一切埋葬!

Act, act in the living Present!

上帝在上，我们胸怀勇气，

Let us, then, be up and doing,

让我们起来干吧，

With a heart for any fate;

下定决心，不管遭遇怎样;

Still achieving, still pursuing

不断胜利，不断追求，

Learn to labour and to wait.

要学会苦干和耐心等待

Time Is a Bank 时间银行

Welcome to Faith Radio Online-Simply to Relax, I'm Faith. At the beginning of today's program, I would like to thank you for dropping by! I'm glad that you've come to visit this online radio program in this new week. I hope that this program finds you doing well and living a full and happy life, and that the contents here might help you to think, to grow, to be.

Everyone has a bank. Its name is TIME. Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds. Every night it writes off, as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to good purpose. It carries over no balance. It allows no overdraft1.

Each day it opens a new account for you. Each night it burns the records of the day. If you fail to use the day's deposits2, the loss is yours.

There is no going back. There is no drawing against the "tomorrow". You must live in the present on today's deposits. Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness and success! The clock is running. Make the most of today: "Seize the day!"

So, you see, time is important, make the most of it. After all, life is either a daring adventure or nothing!

This is Faith at Faith Radio Online-Simply to Relax. Treasure every moment that you have! And treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to have your time. And remember time waits for none.

欢迎收听Faith轻松电台，我是Faith。在今天节目的开始，我想谢谢大家的到来，我很高兴你们在新的一周又来到了这个网络英语电台节目。我希望这个节目伴随你一切顺利，充实和快乐地生活，同时这里的内容可以帮助你去思考，去成长，去做你自己。

每个人都有一个银行，它的名字叫"时间"。每天早晨，它在你的帐户里存入86,400秒钟。不管你是否很好地利用了这笔时间，每天晚上它会照例把这笔时间作为遗失注销。它没有设置余额，也不允许透支。

每天它会为你开一个新帐户，每晚它会把该天的记录全部删除。如果你没有好好地利用当天的这笔时间，那么损失由你自己承担。

没有回头路，也不能向"明天"借时间。你必须以今天的时间"存款"为基础生活在现在。有效地投资这笔时间以便从中获取有关健康，快乐及成功最大的收益。时钟正在旋转。好好地利用今天："抓住每一天!"

一、花儿 (1) Merry, merry sparrow! 愉快，愉快的小麻雀！ Under leaves so green, 在如此翠绿的树叶下， A happy blossom 一朵幸福的花儿 Sees you, swift as arrow, 看着你，如箭般地敏捷， Seek your cradle narrow 在我的胸前寻找 Near my bosom. 你那窄小的摇篮。 (2) Pretty, pretty robin! 漂亮，漂亮的知更鸟！ Under leaves so green, 在如此翠绿的树叶下， A happy blossom 一朵幸福的花朵 Hears you sobbing, sobbing, 听到你呜咽，呜咽， Pretty, pretty, robin, 漂亮，漂亮的知更鸟！ Near my bosom. 在我的胸前盘旋。 二、William Blake, (The Tyger), TIGER, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand and what dread feet? What the hammer? what the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? What dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp? When the stars threw down their spears, And water'd heaven with their tears, Did He smile His work to see? Did He who made the lamb make thee? Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?虎，虎，于黑夜的林木明亮如火团锦簇 是怎样的天工或神目 成就你惊人的雄姿？ 在多远的深渊或穹苍点燃 你双眼的烈焰？ 他挥动的是怎样的翅翼？ 捕捉火舌的是怎样的手指？ 用怎样的臂力和巧妙 把你的心脏打造？ 当你的心脏开始跳动 他有怎样的从容？ 是怎样的锤？是怎样的锁链？ 在怎样的熔炉里把你的脑筋锻炼？ 用怎样的铁砧？用怎样的掌力 紧紧握住这个致命的危机？ 当星辰纷纷把长矛抛纵 而且用泪水洒满天篷 他是否看着自己的作品微笑？ 他是否创制了你又创制羊羔？ 虎，虎，于黑夜的林木 明亮如火团锦簇 是怎样的天工或神目 成就你惊人的雄姿？ 三、Rupert Brooke, (The Soldier), If I should die, think only this of me:That there's some corner of a foreign fieldThat is for ever England. There shall beIn that rich earth a richer dust concealed;A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam,A body of England's, breathing English air,Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.And think, this heart, all evil shed away, A pulse in the eternal mind, no less Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given;Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day; And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness, In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.四、Robert Browning, (Home-Thoughts, from Abroad), I.Oh, to be in EnglandNow that April's there,And whoever wakes in EnglandSees, some morning, unaware,That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheafRound the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,While the chaffinch sings on the orchard boughIn England--now!!II.And after April, when May follows,And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows!Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedgeLeans to the field and scatters on the cloverBlossoms and dewdrops--at the bent spray's edge--That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over,Lest you should think he never could recaptureThe first fine careless rapture!And though the fields look rough with hoary dew,All will be gay when noontide wakes anewThe buttercups, the little children's dower--Far brighter than this gaudy melon-flower!五、Robbie Burns, (A red, red rose), O my luve's like a red, red rose. That's newly sprung in June;O my luve's like a melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune.As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,So deep in luve am I;And I will love thee still, my Dear,Till a'the seas gang dry.Till a' the seas gang dry, my Dear,And the rocks melt wi' the sun:I will luve thee still, my Dear,While the sands o'life shall run.And fare thee weel my only Luve!And fare thee weel a while!And I will come again, my Luve,Tho' it were ten thousand mile!六、Lord Byron, (She walks in Beauty), 1She walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless climes and starry skies;And all that's best of dark and brightMeet in her aspect and her eyes:Thus mellow'd to that tender lightWhich heaven to gaudy day denies.2One shade the more, one ray the less,Had half impair'd the nameless graceWhich waves in every raven tress,Or softly lightens o'er her face;Where thoughts serenely sweet expressHow pure, how dear their dwelling place.3And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,The smiles that win, the tints that glow,But tell of days in goodness spent,A mind at peace with all below,A heart whose love is innocent!七、Lewis Carroll, (Jabberwocky), `Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe."Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!"He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought --So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought.And, as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!One, two! One, two! And through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back."And, has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy!O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!' He chortled in his joy.`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.八、G.K.Chesterton, (The Donkey), When fishes flew and forests walked And figs grew upon thorn, Some moment when the moon was blood Then surely I was born. With monstrous head and sickening cry And ears like errant wings, The devil's walking parody On all four-footed things. The tattered outlaw of the earth, Of ancient crooked will; Starve, scourge, deride me: I am dumb, I keep my secret still. Fools! For I also had my hour; One far fierce hour and sweet: There was a shout about my ears, And palms before my feet. 九、G.K.Chesterton (again:-) , (The Rolling English Road), Before the Roman came to Rye or out to Severn strode, The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road. A reeling road, a rolling road, that rambles round the shire, And after him the parson ran, the sexton and the squire; A merry road, a mazy road, and such as we did tread The night we went to Birmingham by way of Beachy Head. I knew no harm of Bonaparte and plenty of the Squire, And for to fight the Frenchman I did not much desire; But I did bash their baggonets because they came arrayed To straighten out the crooked road an English drunkard made, Where you and I went down the lane with ale-mugs in our hands, The night we went to Glastonbury by way of Goodwin Sands. His sins they were forgiven him; or why do flowers run Behind him; and the hedges all strengthening in the sun? The wild thing went from left to right and knew not which was which, But the wild rose was above him when they found him in the ditch. God pardon us, nor harden us; we did not see so clear The night we went to Bannockburn by way of Brighton Pier. My friends, we will not go again or ape an ancient rage, Or stretch the folly of our youth to be the shame of age, But walk with clearer eyes and ears this path that wandereth, And see undrugged in evening light the decent inn of death; For there is good news yet to hear and fine things to be seen, Before we go to Paradise by way of Kensal Green. 还有：诗人（作品）Roald Dahl, (The Tummy Beast), William Henry Davies, (Leisure), Leigh Hunt, (Jenny kissed me), John Keats, (On first looking into Chapman's Homer), Rudyard Kipling, (IF - ), Philip Larkin, (This be the verse), Edward Lear, (The owl and the pussy-cat), John Gillespie Magee, (High Flight), Walter de la Mare, (Silver), John Masefield, (Cargoes), John Masefield (again:-) , (Sea Fever), Wilfred Owen, (Dulce et decorum est), Henry Reed, (Naming of Parts), William Shakespeare, (Shall I compare thee . . .), Percy Bysshe Shelley, (Ozymandias of Egypt), Stevie Smith, (Not waving but drowning), Dylan Thomas, (Do not go gentle into that good night), Edward Thomas, (Adlestrop), W.B. Yeats, (The Second Coming), William Wordsworth, (The daffodils), William Wordsworth (again:-) , (Upon Westminister Bridge).

给你找了一首很通俗易懂的，希望你喜欢。这是英国一位女诗人MaryColeridge的一首小诗，简单朴实，但表达的离别之情缠绵真切。——————————————————————SLOWLYHeavyismyheart,Darkarethineeyes.ThouandImustpart,Erethesunrise.Ereissunrise,ThouandImustpart.Darkarethineeyes,Heavyismyheart.——————————————————————译文一：我心悲愁结东方破晓前君目忧郁现终须两相别终须两相别君目忧郁现东方破晓前我心悲愁结————————译文二：我心沉重你眼朦胧你我分别在即在日出之前在日出之前你我就要别离你眼朦胧我心沉重——————————申明：以上译文来历待考。slowly没有译出是因为我没有见到满意的翻译。诗歌是不能翻译的，这话不能说没有道理。这位女诗人名气不是很大，但是她的伯伯可不是一般人物，在此我就不多说了。————————————————诗歌隔行押运：heart－part，eyes－rise。作者使用倒序重复法把一对相爱之人临别时难舍难分满腔的愁绪表达得淋漓尽致。注：thine：古英语用法，your的意思。thou：youere：beforedark：应该是；悲伤之意，即sad,melancholy之类的意思。