有關葉芝英文詩歌閱讀

　　葉芝是獨樹一幟的象徵主義大師,卻離不開文學傳統的影響。文學傳統實乃葉芝象徵主義的重要源泉。小編整理了有關葉芝英文詩歌，歡迎閱讀!

　　有關葉芝英文詩歌篇一

　　When You Are Old

　　----by William Butler Yeats

　　When you are old and grey and full of sleep,

　　And nodding by the fire, take down the book,

　　And slowly read, and dream of the soft look,

　　Your eyes had once, and of their shadow deep;

　　How many loved your moments of glad grace,

　　And loved your beautywith love false or true,

　　Buit one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,

　　And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

　　And bending down beside the glowing bars,

　　Murmur, a little sadly,how love fled

　　And paced upon the mountains overhead,

　　And hid his face amid3 a crowd of stars.

　　當你老了

　　--葉芝

　　當你老了，頭白了，睡意昏沉，

　　爐火旁打盹，請取下這部詩歌，

　　慢慢讀，回想你過去眼神的柔和，

　　回想它們昔日濃重的陰影;

　　多少人愛你青春歡暢的時辰，

　　愛慕你的美麗，假意或真心，

　　只有一個人愛你那朝聖者的靈魂，

　　愛你衰老了的臉上痛苦的皺紋;

　　垂下頭來，在紅光閃耀的爐子旁，

　　悽然地輕輕訴說那愛情的消逝，

　　在頭頂的山上它緩緩踱著步子，

　　在一群星星中間隱藏著臉龐。

　　***袁可嘉　譯***

　　有關葉芝英文詩歌篇二

　　Sailing to Byzantium

　　THAT is no country for old men. The young

　　In one another's arms, birds in the trees

　　- Those dying generations - at their song,

　　The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas,

　　Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long

　　Whatever is begotten, born, and dies.

　　Caught in that sensual music all neglect

　　Monuments of unageing intellect.

　　An aged man is but a paltry thing,

　　A tattered coat upon a stick, unless

　　Soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing

　　For every tatter in its mortal dress,

　　Nor is there singing school but studying

　　Monuments of its own magnificence;

　　And therefore I have sailed the seas and come

　　To the holy city of Byzantium.

　　O sages standing in God's holy fire

　　As in the gold mosaic of a wall,

　　Come from the holy fire, perne in a gyre,

　　And be the singing-masters of my soul.

　　Consume my heart away; sick with desire

　　And fastened to a dying animal

　　It knows not what it is; and gather me

　　Into the artifice of eternity.

　　Once out of nature I shall never take

　　My bodily form from any natural thing,

　　But such a form as Grecian goldsmiths make

　　Of hammered gold and gold enamelling

　　To keep a drowsy Emperor awake;

　　Or set upon a golden bough to sing

　　To lords and ladies of Byzantium

　　Of what is past, or passing, or to come.

　　那不是老年人的國度。青年人

　　在互相擁抱;那垂死的世代，

　　樹上的鳥，正從事他們的歌唱;

　　魚的瀑布，青花魚充塞的大海，

　　魚、獸或鳥，一整個夏天在讚揚

　　凡是誕生和死亡的一切存在。

　　沉溺於那感官的音樂，個個都疏忽

　　萬古長青的理性的紀念物。

　　一個衰頹的老人只是個廢物，

　　是件破外衣支在一根木棍上，

　　除非靈魂拍手作歌，為了它的

　　皮囊的每個裂綻唱得更響亮;

　　可是沒有教唱的學校，而只有

　　研究紀念物上記載的它的輝煌，

　　因此我就遠渡重洋而來到

　　拜占庭的神聖的城堡。

　　哦，智者們!立於上帝的神火中，

　　好像是壁畫上嵌金的雕飾，

　　從神火中走出來吧，旋轉當空，

　　請為我的靈魂作歌唱的教師。

　　把我的心燒盡，它被綁在一個

　　垂死的肉身上，為慾望所腐蝕，

　　已不知它原來是什麼了;請儘快

　　把我採集進永恆的藝術安排。

　　一旦脫離自然界，我就不再從

　　任何自然物體取得我的形狀，

　　而只要希臘的金匠用金釉

　　和錘打的金子所製作的式樣，

　　供給瞌睡的皇帝保持清醒;

　　或者就鑲在金樹枝上歌唱

　　一切過去、現在和未來的事情

　　給拜占庭的貴族和夫人聽。

　　有關葉芝英文詩歌篇三

　　When You Are Old

　　When you are old and grey and full of sleep,

　　And nodding by the fire, take down this book,

　　And slowly read, and dream of the soft look

　　Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

　　How many loved your moments of glad grace,

　　And loved your beauty with love false or true,

　　But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,

　　And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

　　And bending down beside the glowing bars,

　　Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled

　　And paced upon the mountains overhead

　　And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

　　n William Butler Yeats