英语诗歌30词左右

1、Oh! Weep for Those 哭吧

作者：拜伦（英国）

Oh! weep for those that wept by Babel's stream,

哭吧，为巴别河畔哀哭的流民：

Whose shrines are desolate, whose land a dream:

圣地荒凉，故国也空余梦境；

Weep for the harp of Judah's broken shell;

哭吧，为了犹达断裂的琴弦；

Mourn—where their God hath dwelt the godless dwell!

哭吧，渎神者住进了原来的神殿！

And where shall Israel lave her bleeding feet?

以色列上 哪儿洗净流血的双脚？

And when shall Zion's songs again seem sweet?

锡安山几时再奏起欢愉的曲调？

And Judah's melody once more rejoice

犹达的歌声几时再悠扬缭绕，

The hearts that leap'd before its heavenly voice?

让颗颗心儿在这仙乐里狂跳？

Tribes of the wandering foot and weary breast,

只有奔波的双足，疲惫的心灵，

How shall ye flee away and be at rest!

远离故土的民族哪会有安宁！

The wild-dove hath her nest, the fox his cave,

斑鸠有它的 窠巢，狐狸有洞窟，

Mankind their country—Israel but the grave!

人皆有祖国——以色列只有坟墓！

2、Windsor Poetics 温莎的诗兴

作者：拜伦（英国）

Famed for contemptuous breach of sacred ties,

查理没有头，旁边是亨利没有心——

By headless Charles see heartless Henry lies;

蔑视和背弃誓约使他出了名；

Between them stands another sceptred thing—

中间站着个手持王 杖的动物——

It moves, it reigns — in all but name, a king:

会动，会统治——是国王，只少个名目。

Charles to his people, Henry to his wife,

他呀，对人民像查理，对妻子像亨利，

—In him the double tyrant starts to life:

他身上，一个双料暴君在崛起；

Justice and death have mix'd their dust in vain,

审判和死亡枉自把尸灰糅混，

Each royal vampire wakes to life again.

两个皇家吸血鬼又起死还魂。

Ah, what can tombs avail!— since these disgorge

坟墓没奈何，把他们的骨血灰渣

The blood and dust of both — to mould a George.

吐出来，捏塑成一位乔治殿下。

3、Stanza, written at Bracknell写在布雷克耐尔

作者：雪莱（英国）

Thy dewy looks sink in my breast;

你的泪容尚铭记在我的深心，

Thy gentle words stir poison there;

柔声蜜语仍在搅动毒鸩，

Thou hast disturbed the only rest

你打扰过我仅有的和平宁静，

That was the portion of despair!

那曾经是绝望的一部分；

Subdued to Duty's hard control,

倘若是顺从本份严厉的拘束，

I could have borne my wayward lot:

我原可任凭命运的摆布，

The chains that bind this ruined soul

禁锢我残破灵魂的枷锁似痈疽

Had cankered then—but crushed it not.

折磨，却未能使它降伏。

4、Stanzas.—April, 1814无题——1814年4月

作者：雪莱（英国）

Away! the moor is dark beneath the moon,

去吧！那月光下的荒野阴郁暗淡，

Rapid clouds have drank the last pale beam of even:

疾驰的云朵已吞没尽落日的余晖；

Away! the gathering winds will call the darkness soon,

去吧！越刮越紧的风将召来黑暗，

And profoundest midnight shroud the serene lights of heaven.

深沉午夜将包裹天空恬静的光辉。

Pause not! The time is past! Every voice cries, Away!

别停留！时刻已过！每一声呼唤

Tempt not with one last tear thy friend's ungentle mood:

都催你归去，别用泪水招惹朋友

Thy lover's eye, so glazed and cold, dares not entreat thy stay:

哀愁，本份和疏懒都指引你回返

Duty and dereliction guide thee back to solitude.

孤独，连恋人都不敢恳求你不走。

Away, away! to thy sad and silent home;

去吧去吧！去你悲哀寂静的家园，

Pour bitter tears on its desolated hearth;

把辛酸的泪水倾注给荒凉的炉灶，

Watch the dim shades as like ghosts they go and come,

坐视灰暗的阴影像幽灵来去往返，

And complicate strange webs of melancholy mirth.

用悲怆的欢乐把奇异的蛛网织造。

The leaves of wasted autumn woods shall float around thine head:

秋林的落叶将飞舞在你头的周遭，

The blooms of dewy spring shall gleam beneath thy feet:

带露珠的春花将在你的脚下开放；

But thy soul or this world must fade in the frost that binds the dead,

不待夜颦、晨笑，你和安宁拥抱，

Ere midnight's frown and morning's smile, ere thou and peace may meet.

你今世的灵魂便会在寒霜中消亡。

The cloud shadows of midnight possess their own repose,

午夜的云影自有它们休息的时刻，

For the weary winds are silent, or the moon is in the deep:

由于月已沉没，或是风倦而安恬：

Some respite to its turbulence unresting ocean knows;

不安的海也知道动荡之后的息歇；

Whatever moves, or toils, or grieves, hath its appointed sleep.

操劳的、忧伤的都有规定的睡眠。

Thou in the grave shalt rest—yet till the phantoms flee

你该在坟墓中安息：然而，直到

Which that house and heath and garden made dear to thee erewhile,

你对庭院和荒郊的亲切错觉飞却，

Thy remembrance, and repentance, and deep musings are not free

你回忆、悔恨、思念都摆脱不了

From the music of two voices and the light of one sweet smile.

一颗甜笑、两重嗓音交织的音乐。

5、莎士比亚十四行诗篇一

作者：莎士比亚（英国）

From fairest creatures we desire increase,

我们要美丽的生命不断繁息，

That thereby beauty's rose might never die,

能这样，美的玫瑰才永不消亡，

But as the riper should by time decease,

既然成熟的东西都不免要谢世，

His tender heir might bear his memory;

优美的子孙就应当来承继芬芳：

But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes,

但是你跟你明亮的眼睛结了亲，

Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,

把自身当柴烧，烧出了眼睛的光彩，

Making a famine where abundance lies,

这就在丰收的地方造成了饥馑，

Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.

你是跟自己作对，教自己受害。

Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament,

如今你是世界上鲜艳的珍品，

And only herald to the gaudy spring,

只有你能够替灿烂的春天开路，

Within thine own bud buriest thy content,

你却在自己的花蕾里埋葬了自身，

And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding.

温柔的怪物呵，用吝啬浪费了全部。

Pity the world, or else this glutton be,

可怜这世界吧，世界应得的东西

To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.

别让你和坟墓吞吃到一无所遗！

Never give up, Never lose hope. Always have faith, It allows you to cope. Trying times will pass, As they always do. Just have patience, Your dreams will come true. So put on a smile, You'll live through your pain. Know it will pass, And strength you will gain 永 不 放 弃 ， 永 不 心 灰 意 冷 。 永 存 信 念 ， 它 会 使 你 应 付 自 如 。 难 捱 的 时 光 终 将 过 去 ， 一 如 既 往 。 只 要 有 耐 心 ， 梦 想 就 会 成 真 。 露 出 微 笑 ， 你 会 走 出 痛 苦 。 相 信 苦 难 定 会 过 去 ， 你 将 重 获 力 量 。 I love (oh! how I love) to ride 我乐于（啊！我多么乐于）航行， On the fierce foaming bursting tide,在泡沫凶恶而崩裂的潮水上， When every mad wave drowns the moon, 此时狂浪吞没了月影， Or whistles aloft his tempest tune, 啸声高奏着风暴曲， And tells how goes the world below, 倾诉底下的世界是何等模样， And why the south-west blasts do blow. 西南风又为何而吹。 (4) I never was on the dull tame shore 我从不留恋单调温驯的海岸， but I lov'd the great Sea more and more, 只是愈来愈沉迷于海上， And backwards flew to her billowy breast, 像鸟儿寻找母巢一般， Like a bird that seeketh its mother's nest; 忽忙地飞回那涛涛巨浪的怀抱； And mother she was, and is to me; 对我而言她就是慈母； For I was born on the open Sea! 因为我生长在海上！ by Bryan W. Procter, 1787-1874 Jingle, Bells 铃儿响叮当 Bed in Summer Robert Louis Stevenson In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go to bed and see The birds still hopping on the tree, Or hear the grown-up people's feet Still going past me in the street. And does it seem hard to you, When all the sky is clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day? 夏之眠 冬日里我夜里起床， 借着昏黄的烛光穿衣裳。 夏日里可不一样， 我不得不白日里就睡觉上床。 小鸟儿仍在树上蹦蹦跳跳， 大人们的脚步声 还在大街上回响， 我却得早早睡觉上床。 天空还是那么蔚蓝，明亮， 我多么想嬉戏，玩耍， 你是否觉得 这时候就睡觉难入梦乡？ Morning I love to wake to each new day, And brush my dreams Of night away, And look out through my window wide To see what weather is outside, And wonder what exciting thing This shining, un-used day Will bring. 清 晨 我喜欢醒来迎接每一个清晨， 轻松抖落一夜的梦尘， 从窗口向外眺望远处， 广茅的天地是否晴空无云， 想象何等激动人心的事 这灿烂崭新的一天将献呈。 By Langston Hughes Life can be good, Life can be bad, Life is mostly cheerful, But sometimes sad. Life can be dreams, Life can be great thoughts; Life can mean a person, Sitting in court. Life can be dirty, Life can even be painful; But life is what you make it, So try to make it beautiful. 生 活 作者：兰斯顿·休斯 生活可能美满， 生活可能悲伤， 生活常常充满欢乐， 但有时令人沮丧。 生活可能是梦幻一场， 生活可能是智慧结晶； 生活也可能将一个人 送上被告法庭。 生活可能丑陋， 生活甚至可能痛苦； 但生活是你自己创造， 所以努力创造幸福。 2．A Question Some people live in the country Where the houses are very small Some people live in the city Where the houses are very tall But in the country where the houses are small The gardens are very big And in the city where the houses are tall There are no gardens at all Where do you live? 3．Bell little bell, very warm, guests come, Dingling Dingling, Smile to them and say "Welcome !Welcome!" 门玲 小门玲, 真热情, 客人来了, 丁零,丁零, 笑对客人说: 欢迎,欢迎 4．英语小诗 William Blake/威廉.布莱克 To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild fllower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour. 从一粒沙子看到一个世界， 从一朵野花看到一个天堂， 把握在你手里的就是无限， 永恒也就消融于一个时辰。 5． Rain The rain is raining all around, It falls on field and tree. It rains on the umbrellas here, And on the ships at sea. R..L.Stereson 雨 细雨飘飞满天涯， 田野树林雨丝斜。 淅淅沥沥敲我伞， 朦朦胧胧罩海船。 6．Who Has Seen the Wind? Who has seen the wind? Neither I nor you. But when the leaves hang trembling, The wind is passing through. Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I. But when the trees bow down their heads, The wind is passing by. 7．谁曾见过风？ 罗塞蒂 谁曾见过风？ 你和我都不曾见过。 但是当树叶颤抖时， 见正在穿过。 谁曾见过风？ 你和我都不曾见过。 但是当群树低头时， 见正在吹过。 8． I go to see to see a sea , 我去看大海, but i see some bees on a tree. 但是我在一棵树上看到了很多蜜蜂. 这虽然算不上是专业水平, 但很简单,并押韵. 9．This Home that You Have Built Is Made of Love 用爱建成的房子 This home that you have built is made of love, Hope and happiness, hard grit and tears, All the strength of will a heart can move, Now ready to enfold us many years. Know that we are grateful for the gift You've given us by working day and night. Over us though storms and trouble drift, Under this roof all is good and right. 10．After You Leave, I Will Become a Tree 伊人离去,我化成树 After you leave, I will become a tree Alone on a hillside, loving wind and sun, Waiting for you to return home to me Though centuries of lonely stars may run. I'll grow tall and give lots of shade, Sheltering birds and other bright-eyed things. Pleased with all the progress that I've made, I'll spread my leafy branches out like wings. But oh! Every moment of every day I'll miss you with the passion of the wind, Gazing endlessly upon the way That without you must empty, empty wind.