写给少女的英文诗欣赏
写给少女的英文诗欣赏
英语诗歌是英语语言的精华。它以最凝练的文字传递时间与空间、物质与精神、理智与情感。小编精心收集了写给少女的英文诗，供大家欣赏学习!
写给少女的英文诗篇1
To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time
致少女，珍惜时光
Robert Herrick
罗伯特 赫里克
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying:
玫瑰出花蕾，堪折直须折： 时光飞逝不停歇;
And this same flower that smiles to-day To-morrow will be dying.
学习啦在线学习网 一朵鲜花美，今日笑微微， 明日或许即凋萎。
学习啦在线学习网 The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he's a-getting,
太阳如天灯，熠熠光辉生， 当其渐行渐高升，
The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting.
亦渐行渐远，其轨迹渐完， 渐近落山近傍晚。
That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer;
年华最初时，年华最美丽， 血气方刚有活力;
学习啦在线学习网 But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former.
一旦此时过，每况将愈下， 后来时光比前差。
Then be not coy, but use your time, And while ye may, go marry:
学习啦在线学习网 ――请勿再忸怩，请将韶华惜， 快趁此时结连理;
学习啦在线学习网 For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.
学习啦在线学习网 青春好时光，怎可来错过， 一旦错过永蹉跎。
写给少女的英文诗篇2
学习啦在线学习网 The Lady of Shallot
Part I.
On either side the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road runs by
To many-tower'd Camelot;
学习啦在线学习网 And up and down the people go,
学习啦在线学习网 Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
学习啦在线学习网 The island of Shalott.
河流的两岸
广阔的麦田与天际相交
一条长路穿过麦田
通往高塔林立的卡米洛城堡
往来的人们注视着百合盛开之地
夏洛特小岛
学习啦在线学习网 Willows whiten, aspens quiver,
学习啦在线学习网 Little breezes dusk and shiver
Thro' the wave that runs for ever
By the island in the river
Flowing down to Camelot.
学习啦在线学习网 Four gray walls, and four gray towers,
Overlook a space of flowers,
And the silent isle imbowers
The Lady of Shalott.
学习啦在线学习网 泛白的柳树，颤抖的白杨
轻风吹皱薄暮
学习啦在线学习网 终年不息的河流经过小岛向卡米洛城流淌
学习啦在线学习网 四面灰色的墙，四座灰色的塔，
学习啦在线学习网 俯瞰鲜花盛开的地方
学习啦在线学习网 和绿荫下沉寂的小岛
夏洛特夫人
By the margin, willow-veil'd
Slide the heavy barges trail'd
By slow horses; and unhail'd
The shallop flitteth silken-sail'd
学习啦在线学习网 Skimming down to Camelot:
学习啦在线学习网 But who hath seen her wave her hand?
Or at the casement seen her stand?
学习啦在线学习网 Or is she known in all the land,
The Lady of Shalott?
Only reapers, reaping early
In among the bearded barley,
学习啦在线学习网 Hear a song that echoes cheerly
From the river winding clearly,
Down to tower'd Camelot:
学习啦在线学习网 And by the moon the reaper weary,
学习啦在线学习网 Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
学习啦在线学习网 Listening, whispers "'Tis the fairy
Lady of Shalott."
学习啦在线学习网 Part II.
There she weaves by night and day
学习啦在线学习网 A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
学习啦在线学习网 A curse is on her if she stay
To look down to Camelot.
She knows not what the curse may be,
学习啦在线学习网 And so she weaveth steadily,
And little other care hath she,
学习啦在线学习网 The Lady of Shalott.
学习啦在线学习网 And moving thro' a mirror clear
That hangs before her all the year,
Shadows of the world appear.
There she sees the highway near
学习啦在线学习网 Winding down to Camelot:
There the river eddy whirls,
And there the surly village-churls,
学习啦在线学习网 And the red cloaks of market girls,
Pass onward from Shalott.
Sometimes a troop of damsels glad,
An abbot on an ambling pad,
Sometimes a curly shepherd-lad,
Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad,
Goes by to tower'd Camelot;
And sometimes thro' the mirror blue
学习啦在线学习网 The knights come riding two and two:
She hath no loyal knight and true,
学习啦在线学习网 The Lady of Shalott.
But in her web she still delights
学习啦在线学习网 To weave the mirror's magic sights,
For often thro' the silent nights
A funeral, with plumes and lights
学习啦在线学习网 And music, went to Camelot:
Or when the moon was overhead,
Came two young lovers lately wed;
"I am half-sick of shadows," said
学习啦在线学习网 The Lady of Shalott.
学习啦在线学习网 Part III.
A bow-shot from her bower-eaves,
学习啦在线学习网 He rode between the barley-sheaves,
The sun came dazzling thro' the leaves,
学习啦在线学习网 And flamed upon the brazen greaves
学习啦在线学习网 Of bold Sir Lancelot.
学习啦在线学习网 A redcross knight for ever kneel'd
To a lady in his shield,
学习啦在线学习网 That sparkled on the yellow field,
Beside remote Shalott.
The gemmy bridle glitter'd free,
Like to some branch of stars we see
Hung in the golden Galaxy.
The bridle-bells rang merrily
As he rode down to Camelot:
And from his blazon'd baldric slung
A mighty silver bugle hung,
And as he rode his armour rung,
学习啦在线学习网 Beside remote Shalott.
学习啦在线学习网 All in the blue unclouded weather
Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather,
学习啦在线学习网 The helmet and the helmet-feather
Burn'd like one burning flame together,
As he rode down to Camelot.
As often thro' the purple night,
Below the starry clusters bright,
Some bearded meteor, trailing light,
学习啦在线学习网 Moves over still Shalott.
His broad clear brow in sunlight glow'd;
On burnish'd hooves his war-horse trode;
From underneath his helmet flow'd
His coal-black curls as on he rode,
学习啦在线学习网 As he rode down to Camelot.
From the bank and from the river
He flash'd into the crystal mirror,
学习啦在线学习网 "Tirra lirra," by the river
Sang Sir Lancelot.
学习啦在线学习网 She left the web, she left the loom,
She made three paces thro' the room,
She saw the water-lily bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
学习啦在线学习网 She look'd down to Camelot.
Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror crack'd from side to side;
"The curse is come upon me," cried
The Lady of Shalott.
学习啦在线学习网 Part IV.
In the stormy east-wind straining,
学习啦在线学习网 The pale-yellow woods were waning,
The broad stream in his banks complaining,
Heavily the low sky raining
Over tower'd Camelot;
学习啦在线学习网 Down she came and found a boat
学习啦在线学习网 Beneath a willow left afloat,
学习啦在线学习网 And round about the prow she wrote
学习啦在线学习网 The Lady of Shalott.
学习啦在线学习网 And down the river's dim expanse--
Like some bold seer in a trance,
Seeing all his own mischance--
学习啦在线学习网 With a glassy countenance
Did she look to Camelot.
And at the closing of the day
She loosed the chain, and down she lay;
The broad stream bore her far away,
学习啦在线学习网 The Lady of Shalott.
学习啦在线学习网 Lying, robed in snowy white
That loosely flew to left and right--
The leaves upon her falling light--
Thro' the noises of the night
She floated down to Camelot:
And as the boat-head wound along
The willowy hills and fields among,
学习啦在线学习网 They heard her singing her last song,
The Lady of Shalott.
Heard a carol, mournful, holy,
学习啦在线学习网 Chanted loudly, chanted lowly,
学习啦在线学习网 Till her blood was frozen slowly,
学习啦在线学习网 And her eyes were darken'd wholly,
Turn'd to tower'd Camelot;
For ere she reach'd upon the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott.
Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall and gallery,
A gleaming shape she floated by,
学习啦在线学习网 A corse between the houses high,
Silent into Camelot.
Out upon the wharfs they came,
Knight and burgher, lord and dame,
And round the prow they read her name,
The Lady of Shalott.
Who is this? and what is here?
学习啦在线学习网 And in the lighted palace near
学习啦在线学习网 Died the sound of royal cheer;
And they cross'd themselves for fear,
学习啦在线学习网 All the knights at Camelot:
But Lancelot mused a little space;
学习啦在线学习网 He said, "She has a lovely face;
学习啦在线学习网 God in his mercy lend her grace,
The Lady of Shalott.
by Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1842)
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