中英文詩歌欣賞

　　英語詩歌是一個包含豐富社會生活內容、語言藝術和文化內涵的世界,是基礎英語教學的一塊很有潛力的教學資源。下面是小編帶來的，歡迎閱讀!

　　篇一

　　A Song for the Night

　　Daniel Henry Deniehy

　　?O the Night, the Night, the solemn Night,

　　When Earth is bound with her silent zone,

　　And the spangled sky seems a temple wide,

　　Where the star-tribes kneel at the Godhead's throne;

　　O the Night, the Night, the wizard Night,

　　When the garish reign of day is o'er,

　　And the myriad barques of the dream-elves come

　　In a brightsome fleet from Slumber's shore!

　　O the Night for me,

　　When blithe and free,

　　Go the zephyr-hounds on their airy chase;

　　When the moon is high

　　In the dewy sky,

　　And the air is sweet as a bride's embrace!

　　O the Night, the Night, the charming Night!

　　From the fountain side in the myrtle shade,

　　All softly creep on the slumbrous air

　　The waking notes of the serenade;

　　While bright eyes shine 'mid the lattice-vines,

　　And white arms droop o'er the sculptured sills,

　　And accents fall to the knights below,

　　Like the babblings soft of mountain rills.

　　Love in their eyes,

　　Love in their sighs,

　　Love in the heave of each lily-bright bosom;

　　In words so clear,

　　Lest the listening ear

　　And the waiting heart may lose them.

　　O the silent Night, when the student dreams

　　Of kneeling crowds round a sage's tomb;

　　And the mother's eyes o'er the cradle rain

　　Tears for her baby's fading bloom;

　　O the peaceful Night, when stilled and o'er

　　Is the charger's tramp on the battle plain,

　　And the bugle's sound and the sabre's flash,

　　While the moon looks sad over heaps of slain;

　　And tears bespeak

　　On the iron cheek

　　Of the sentinel lonely pacing,

　　Thoughts which roll

　　Through his fearless soul,

　　Day's sterner mood replacing.

　　O the sacred Night, when memory comes

　　With an aspect mild and sweet to me,

　　But her tones are sad as a ballad air

　　In childhood heard on a nurse's knee;

　　And round her throng fair forms long fled,

　　With brows of snow and hair of gold,

　　And eyes with the light of summer skies,

　　And lips that speak of the days of old.

　　Wide is your flight,

　　O spirits of Night,

　　By strath, and stream, and grove,

　　But most in the gloom

　　Of the Poet's room

　　Ye choose, fair ones, to rove.

　　黑夜啊黑夜，莊嚴的夜，

　　大地沉入寂靜的世界，

　　燦爛的天空像恢巨集的聖殿，

　　星星的族類朝著神壇跪拜參謁;

　　黑夜啊黑夜，魔幻的夜，

　　耀眼的白晝不再肆虐，

　　夢幻精靈揚起無數白帆，

　　船隊駛離睡眠海岸冰清玉潔!

　　啊，歡樂、自由我的夜，

　　駕馭清風去天際追獵;

　　空氣如新娘的擁抱一樣甜蜜，

　　滴露的夜空掛起一輪明月!

　　黑夜啊黑夜，迷人的夜，

　　長春花叢中噴泉傾瀉，

　　在催眠的氛圍裡溫柔流淌，

　　小夜曲奏響，振奮、激越。

　　白皙的雙臂無力地倚著花格窗臺，

　　明亮的雙眸在葡萄藤蔓裡光彩搖曳;

　　像山中柔和的溪水淙淙，

　　窗下語音各異的騎士讚賞不迭;

　　眼裡充滿愛念，

　　豔羨的嘆息相繼不絕，

　　他們爭相把一顆真心獻上，

　　言詞斬金截鐵;

　　唯恐她傾聽的耳朵不曾聽清，

　　只怕她期待的神情未能察覺。

　　黑夜啊黑夜，寧靜的夜，

　　跪拜的後人魂牽先哲的夢穴;

　　母親兩眼凝視著搖籃，

　　灑淚只為嬰兒如鮮花凋謝;

　　黑夜啊黑夜，平和的夜，

　　戰場的廝殺全然寂滅，

　　刀光劍影與號角不再，

　　俯視堆積如山的屍體月亮悲痛欲絕;

　　哨兵孤獨地晃動，

　　面頰堅定如鐵，

　　閃爍的淚花隱含酸楚，

　　儘管內心無所懼怯;

　　終究不是白晝，

　　情緒稍欠剛烈。

　　黑夜啊黑夜，神聖的夜，

　　讓我憶起激盪甜蜜的情結，

　　可她的聲音帶著憂傷，

　　一如兒時在母親懷裡聽過民謠的嗚咽。

　　她所有的美麗久已消退，

　　往日發如純金，面似白雪，

　　紅脣講述以往的故事，

　　眼光如夏日的晴空皎潔。

　　啊，夜之精靈，

　　你的輝光撒遍世界，

　　照亮幽谷、溪流、叢林，一切一切;

　　可是你對詩人昏暗的居室情有獨鍾，

　　專讓美麗的人們在室內無法安歇。

　　篇二

　　In Love?

　　Alfred Tennyson

　　In love, if love be love , if love be ours,

　　Faith and unfaith can ne’er be equal powers;

　　Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all.

　　It is the little rift within the lute,

　　That by and by will make the music mute,

　　And ever widening showly silence all.

　　The little rift within the lover’s lute,

　　Or little pitted speck in garner’d fruit,

　　That rotting inward slowly moulders all,

　　It is not worth the keeping, let it go;

　　But shall it?answer, darling, answer,no,

　　And trust me not all or all in all.

　　相愛

　　阿爾弗萊德·坦尼生

　　如果你我相愛，冰清玉潔，

　　忠與不忠天差地別，

　　點滴失信便讓誠實永遠欠缺。

　　古琴上的小小紋裂，

　　日積月累，音調難以和諧，

　　琴聲終將徹底寂滅。

　　愛人古琴上的小小紋裂，

　　有如水果中的爛斑無法察覺，

　　裡面腐朽，整體漸漸毀滅。

　　如無價值繼續，那就斷然了結，

　　親愛的，你要說不，斬金截鐵，

　　對我，要麼懷疑一切，要麼相信一切。

　　篇三

　　meditation

　　russell green

　　i saw the stars against the summer night

　　still trembling as they trembled when the light

　　first fell upon them from the further world.

　　i could not bend my proud humanity

　　to kneel before the cold immensity,

　　i,who had youth and love,i,who could know,——

　　they,——flotsam on the ethereal ebb and flow,

　　dead things unmoved by immaterial fire

　　of hope and anguish and divine desire.

　　they were not more omnipotent than i,

　　they could not see and dream and change and die.

　　i could not bow before infinity,

　　the silent grandeur could not conquer me.

　　默想

　　羅素·格林

　　我看見夏夜的星星，閃閃發亮，

　　似乎遙遠的空際，

　　為他們送來第一縷靈光。

　　我不會拋棄人性的尊嚴，

　　去膜拜那不盡的冰涼，

　　我擁有愛和青春，還有求知的能量;

　　而他們是毫無生氣的殘渣，

　　漂浮於潮汐翻卷的波浪，

　　缺少精神之火，哪有苦悶和神聖的期 望。

　　他們不如我全知全能，

　　他們不見、不變、無夢、沒有死亡。

　　我不能對無窮無盡低頭彎腰，

　　我不會屈服於沉寂的堂皇。

　　篇四

　　痛苦

　　軀體最大的痛苦，

　　幼小缺少母親的疼愛;

　　靈魂最大的痛苦，

　　少年沒有父親的慈愛;

　　精神最大的痛苦，

　　青春全無情愛;

　　人生最大的痛苦，

　　迷茫中得不到人性的關愛。

　　所有痛苦加在一起，

　　潘多拉之盒層層開啟;

　　全部痛苦得以免除，

　　詩一樣罕見，黃金時代。

　　The Greatest Pain

　　The baby is in greatest pain,

　　Whom mother yet unknown bare;

　　The child is in greatest pain,

　　Who enjoys no father's care;

　　The youth in greatest pain,

　　When he is'nt loved by the fair;

　　The lost is in greatest pain,

　　If he cost his human share.

　　All these were added up,

　　Pandora's box's opened layer after layer;

　　While releaved,

　　A poetic golden age that is rare.