著名情诗欣赏
激情岁月总是短暂,只有美丽情诗能长久给我们注入动力。下面就是小编给大家整理的著名情诗欣赏篇,希望大家喜欢。
著名情诗欣赏篇1:请允许我成为你的夏季
艾米莉·狄更生(美)
请允许我成为你的夏季,
当夏季的光阴已然流逝!
请允许我成为你的音乐,
当夜鹰与金莺收敛了歌喉!
请允许我为你绽放,我将穿越墓地,
四处播撒我的花朵!
请把我采撷吧——银莲花——
你的花朵——将为你盛开,直至永远!
Summer for Thee, Grant I May Be
Emily Dickinson(1830-1886)
Summer for thee, grant I may be
When summer days are flown!
Thy music still, when Whippoorwill
And Oriole—are done!
For thee to bloom, I’ll skip the tomb
And row my blossoms o’ver!
Pray gather me—Anemone—
Thy flower—forevermore!
著名情诗欣赏篇2:我该怎样来爱你
伊丽莎白·巴雷特·巴朗宁(英)
我该怎样来爱你?
让我计数这些方式。
我爱你直到我的灵魂所能触及的
深度、广度和高度,
在我视线之外,
摸索着,
存在的极致和优雅的理想。
我爱你,
如同日常所需一样必不可少,
如同阳光与蜡烛。
我自由地爱你,
如同人们奔赴正义。
我纯洁地爱你,
如同人们放弃表扬。
我爱你,
用那将我陷入往昔痛苦的激情,
我爱你,
用我童年的忠诚。
我爱你,
我原以为那种虔诚,
早已随圣徒的消失而逝去。
我爱你,用我的呼吸,我的微笑,
我的眼泪,我的整个生命来爱你!
而且,我会更深地爱你,
在我死后,只要上帝允许。
How Do I Love Thou
Elizabeth Barrett Browning(1806-1861)
How do I love thou?
Let me count the ways.
I love thou to the depth,
and breadth and height
My soul can reach,
When feeling out of sight
For the ends
of Being and Ideal Grace.
I love thou,
to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need,
by sun and candlelight.
I love thou freely,
as man strive for Right;
I love thou purely,
as they turn from Praise.
I love thou
with the passion put to use.
In my old grief,
and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thou
with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,
I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life—and,
if God choose,
I shall but love thou better after death.
著名情诗欣赏篇3:契 约
菲利普·锡德尼(英)
我的真爱拥有我心,
我拥有他的爱,
就这样心心相印;
我无法丢弃他的爱,
他也无法忘记我的心,
没有比这更幸福的契约:
我的真爱拥有我心,
我拥有他的爱。
我拥有他的心,
我们融为一体,
我的心给予他,
牵引着他的思绪和感觉;
他爱我的心,
因为那曾是他的一切,
我珍视他的爱,
因为它住在我心中;
我的真爱拥有我心,
我拥有他的爱。
The Bargain
Philip Sidney(1554-1586)
My true love hath my heart,
and I have his.
By just exchange one
for another given;
I told his dear,
and mine he cannot miss,
There never was a better bargain driven:
My true love hath my heart,
and I have his.
His heart in me keeps him and me in one,
My heart in him
his thoughts and senses guides;
He loves my heart,
for once it was his own,
I cherish his because in me it bides;
My true love hath my heart,
and I have his.