著名的英文诗歌有哪些
著名的英文诗歌有哪些
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著名的英文诗歌篇1
学习啦在线学习网 Night on the Great River [three translations]
by Meng Hao-jan
学习啦在线学习网 Translated by Gary Snyder， Kenneth Rexroth and William Carlos Williams
(I)
Steering my little boat towards a misty islet，
I watch the sun descend while my sorrows grow：
学习啦在线学习网 In the vast night the sky hangs lower than the treetops，
学习啦在线学习网 But in the blue lake the moon is coming close.
[translated by William Carlos Williams]
(II)
学习啦在线学习网 Night on the Great River
We anchor the boat alongside a hazy island.
As the sun sets I am overwhelmed with nostalgia.
The plain stretches away without limit.
学习啦在线学习网 The sky is just above the tree tops.
学习啦在线学习网 The river flows quietly by.
The moon comes down amongst men.
[translated by Kenneth Rexroth]
(III)
学习啦在线学习网 Mooring on Chien-te River
学习啦在线学习网 The boat rocks at anchor by the misty island
Sunset， my loneliness comes again.
In these vast wilds the sky arches down to the trees.
In the clear river water， the moon draws near.
学习啦在线学习网 [translated by Gary Snyder]
著名的英文诗歌篇2
Nights
by Harvey Shapiro
学习啦在线学习网 Drunk and weeping. It‘s another night
学习啦在线学习网 at the live-in opera， and I figure
学习啦在线学习网 it‘s going to turn out badly for me.
The dead next door accept their salutations，
their salted notes， the drawn-out wailing.
It‘s we the living who must run for cover，
meaning me. Mortality‘s the ABC of it，
学习啦在线学习网 and after that comes lechery and lying.
And， oh， how to piece together a life
from this scandal and confusion， as if
学习啦在线学习网 the gods were inhabiting us or cohabiting
with us， just for the music‘s sake
著名的英文诗歌篇3
Ontario
学习啦在线学习网 by Mark Levine
Beauty in its winter slippers pproached us by degrees on the gravel path.
We were hitching a ride out; had been hitching.
学习啦在线学习网 Our suitcase freighted with a few gardening tools lifted from the shed while the old man，
学习啦在线学习网 old enough，looked away.
He who went fishing at night (so he said) carrying in his pail a nest of tiny flame.
学习啦在线学习网 We were headed， headed out，we were going in a direction.
No tricks or intrigue， just a noisy ineptness.
If that's a word. Beauty， dipped in resin beneath its shag，
学习啦在线学习网 was always ready with the right curse to recite to our nature.
It is in us， it is，in the smokehouse in the woods and the old man looked away.
学习啦在线学习网 Song of experience.
There were treads in the snow.
学习啦在线学习网 We waited for our hitch.
There were train tracks which stung with clods of this region's rare clay.
We were boys， boyish， almost girls.
学习啦在线学习网 Left alone on the roof， we would have dwindled.
Incrimination called to us from the city and its fog-blacked lake，
called to us from the salvaged farms beyond the lake，
from the wilds beyond that.
学习啦在线学习网 Guilty was good
著名的英文诗歌篇4
Opal
学习啦在线学习网 by Amy Lowell
You are ice and fire，
学习啦在线学习网 The touch of you burns my hands like snow.
学习啦在线学习网 You are cold and flame.
学习啦在线学习网 You are the crimson of amaryllis，
学习啦在线学习网 The silver of moon-touched magnolias.
When I am with you，
My heart is a frozen pond
学习啦在线学习网 Gleaming with agitated torches.
著名的英文诗歌篇5
学习啦在线学习网 Operation Memory
by David Lehman
We were smoking some of this knockout weed when
Operation Memory was announced. To his separate bed
学习啦在线学习网 Each soldier went， counting backwards from a hundred
学习啦在线学习网 With a needle in his arm. And there I was， in the middle
学习啦在线学习网 Of a recession， in the middle of a strange city， between jobs
学习啦在线学习网 And apartments and wives. Nobody told me the gun was loaded.
We'd been drinking since early afternoon. I was loaded.
The doctor made me recite my name， rank， and serial number when
I woke up， sweating， in my civvies. All my friends had jobs
学习啦在线学习网 As professional liars， and most had partners who were good in bed.
What did I have? Just this feeling of always being in the middle
Of things， and the luck of looking younger than fifty.
At dawn I returned to draft headquarters. I was eighteen
And counting backwards. The interviewer asked one loaded
学习啦在线学习网 Question after another， such as why I often read the middle
Of novels， ignoring their beginnings and their ends. when
Had I decided to volunteer for intelligence work? "In bed
学习啦在线学习网 With a broad，" I answered， with locker-room bravado. The truth was， jobs
Were scarce， and working on Operation Memory was better than no job
学习啦在线学习网 At all. Unamused， the judge looked at his watch. It was 1970
学习啦在线学习网 By the time he spoke. Recommending clemency， he ordered me to go to bed
At noon and practice my disappearing act. Someone must have loaded
学习啦在线学习网 The harmless gun on the wall in Act I when
学习啦在线学习网 I was asleep. And there I was， without an alibi， in the middle
Of a journey down nameless， snow-covered streets， in the middle
学习啦在线学习网 Of a mystery——or a muddle. These were the jobs
That saved men's souls， or so I was told， but when
The orphans assembled for their annual reunion， ten
Years later， on the playing fields of Eton， each unloaded
学习啦在线学习网 A kit bag full of troubles， and smiled bravely， and went to bed.
Thanks to Operation Memory， each of us woke up in a different bed
学习啦在线学习网 Or coffin， with a different partner beside him， in the middle
学习啦在线学习网 Of a war that had never been declared. No one had time to load
His weapon or see to any of the dozen essential jobs
学习啦在线学习网 Preceding combat duty. And there I was， dodging bullets， merely one
学习啦在线学习网 In a million whose lucky number had come up. When
It happened， I was asleep in bed， and when I woke up，
It was over： I was 38， on the brink of middle age，
学习啦在线学习网 A succession of stupid jobs behind me， a loaded gun on my lap
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