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学习诗歌,能够增强学生的感受力,提高学生的 想象力 ,进而促进学生的性情修养。 有了对诗歌的本质、特征和功能的理解。下面我整理了雪莱著名英文诗歌，希望大家喜欢!
《无常》Mutability
Percy Bysshe Shelley
珀西•比西•雪莱作 查良铮译
The flower that smiles to-day
To-morrow dies;
All that we wish to stay
Tempts and then flies.
What is this world’s delight?
Lightning that mocks the night,
Brief even as bright.
今天还微笑的花朵
明天就会枯萎;
我们愿留贮的一切
诱一诱人就飞。
什么是这世上的欢乐?
它是嘲笑黑夜的闪电，
虽明亮，却短暂。
Virtue, how frail it is!
Friendship how rare!
Love, how it sells poor bliss
For proud despair!
But we, though soon they fall,
Survive their joy, and all
Which ours we call.
唉，美德!它多么脆弱!
友情多不易看见!
爱情售卖可怜的幸福，
你得拿绝望交换!
但我们仍旧得活下去，
尽管失去了这些喜悦，
以及“我们的”一切。
Whilst skies are blue and bright,
Whilst flowers are gay,
Whilst eyes that change ere night
Make glad the day;
Whilst yet the calm hours creep,
Dream thou–and from thy sleep
Then wake to weep.
趁天空还明媚，蔚蓝，
趁着花朵鲜艳，
趁眼睛看来一切美好，
还没临到夜晚;
呵，趁现在时流还平静，
作你的梦吧——且憩息，
等醒来再哭泣。
Ode to the West Wind西风颂
I 第一节
O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed
The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
Each like a corpse within its grave, until
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow
Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
With living hues and odours plain and hill:
Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!
啊，狂野的西风，你把秋气猛吹，
不露脸便将落叶一扫而空，
犹如法师赶走了群鬼，
赶走那黄绿红黑紫的一群，
那些染上了瘟疫的魔怪——
呵，你让种子长翅腾空，
又落在冰冷的土壤里深埋，
象尸体躺在坟墓，但一朝
你那青色的东风妹妹回来，
为沉睡的大地吹响银号，
驱使羊群般蓓蕾把大气猛喝，
就吹出遍野嫩色，处处香飘。
狂野的精灵!你吹遍了大地山河，
破坏者，保护者，听吧——听我的歌!
Ode to the West Wind西风颂
II 第二节
Thou on whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,
Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
On the blue surface of thine aery surge,
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head
Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge
Of the dying year, to which this closing night
Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
Vaulted with all thy congregated might
Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere
Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!
你激荡长空，乱云飞坠
如落叶;你摇撼天和海，
不许它们象老树缠在一堆;
你把雨和电赶了下来，
只见蓝空上你驰骋之
忽有万丈金发披开，
象是酒神的女祭司勃然大怒
愣把她的长发遮住了半个天，
将暴风雨的来临宣布。
你唱着挽歌送别残年
今夜这天空宛如圆形的大墓
罩住了混浊的云雾一片，
却挡不住电火和冰雹的突破，
更有黑雨倾盆而下!呵，听我的歌!
Ode to the West Wind西风颂
III 第三节
Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
Lull'd by the coil of his crystalline streams,
Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay,
And saw in sleep old palaces and tower
Quivering within the wave's intenser day,
All overgrown with azure moss and flowers
So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou
For whose path the Atlantic's level powers
Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
And tremble and despoil themselves: oh hear!
你惊扰了地中海的夏日梦，
它在清澈的碧水里静躺，
听着波浪的催眠曲，睡意正浓
朦胧里它看见南国港外石岛旁
烈日下古老的宫殿和楼台
把影子投在海水里晃荡，
它们的墙上长满花朵和藓苔，
那香气光想想也叫人醉倒!
你的来临叫大西洋也惊骇
它忙把海水劈成两半，为你开道，
海地下有琼枝玉树安卧，
尽管深潜万丈，一听你的怒号
就闻声而变色，只见一个个
战栗，畏缩——呵，听我的歌!
如颖随心
雪莱是英国浪漫主义诗歌杰出代表诗人之一,他提出的诗歌理论同样具有深刻的思想意义。下面是我带来的雪莱英文诗歌欣赏，欢迎阅读!
To Night
Swiftly walk over the western wave,
Spirit of Night!
Out of the misty eastern cave
Where, all the long and lone daylight,
Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear,
Which make thee terrible and dear, -
Swift be thy flight!
Wrap thy form in a mantle grey,
Star-inwrought!
Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day,
Kiss her until she be wearied out,
Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land,
Touching all with thine opiate wand -
Come, long-sought!
When I arose and saw the dawn,
I sighed for thee;
When light rode high, and the dew was gone,
And noon lay heavy on flower and tree,
And the weary Day turned to his rest,
Lingering like an unloved guest,
I sighed for thee.
Thy brother Death came, and cried
`Wouldst thou me?'
Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed,
Murmured like a noontide bee
`Shall I nestle near thy side?
Wouldst thou me?' -And I replied
`No, not thee!'
Death will come when thou art dead,
Soon, too soon -
Sleep will come when thou art fled;
Of neither would I ask the boon
I ask of thee, beloved Night -
Swift be thine approaching flight,
Come soon, soon!
When the Lamp is Shattered
When the lamp is shattered
The light in the dust lies dead -
When the cloud is scattered,
The rainbow's glory is shed.
When the lute is broken,
Sweet tones are remembered not;
When the lips have spoken,
Loved accents are soon forgot.
As music and splendour
Survive not the lamp and the lute,
The heart's echoes render
No song when the spirit is mute -
No song but sad dirges,
Like the wind through a ruined cell,
Or the mournful surges
That ring the dead seaman's knell.
When hearts have once mingled,
Love first leaves the well-built nest;
The weak one is singled
To endure what it once possessed.
O Love! who bewailest
The frailty of all things here,
Why choose you the frailest
For your cradle, your home, and your bier?
Its passions will rock thee,
As the storms rock the ravens on high;
Bright reason will mock thee,
Like the sun from a wintry sky.
From thy nest every rafter
Will rot, and thine eagle home
Leave thee naked to laughter,
When leaves fall and cold winds come.
To the Moon
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth, -
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
To Mary
By Percy Bysshe Shelley
致玛丽
-珀西·比希·雪莱
O Mary dear, that you were here
With your brown eyes bright and clear.
And your sweet voice, like a bird
Singing love to its lone mate
In the ivy bower disconsolate;
Voice the sweetest ever heard!
And your brow more...
Than the ... sky
Of this azure Italy.
哦，玛丽，你能在这里多好，
你和你明亮开朗的棕色眼睛，
你那甜美的话语声，似小鸟
向常春藤荫寂寞忧郁的伴侣
倾吐爱情时的婉转嘤鸣，
那天地间最甜美动听的乐音!
还有你的秀额……
更胜过这蔚蓝色意大利的
天空。
Mary dear, come to me soon,
I am not well whilst thou art far;
As sunset to the sphered moon,
As twilight to the western star,
Thou, beloved, art to me.
O Mary dear, that you were here;
The Castle echo whispers 'Here!'
亲爱的玛丽，快来到我的身旁，
我失去了健康，当你远在他乡;
你对于我，玛丽，亲爱的，
就像黄昏对于西方的星辰，
就像日落对于圆满的月亮。
哦，亲爱的玛丽，但愿你在这里，
古堡的回声也低语：“在这里!”
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