英国诗人写的经典英语诗歌双语

TO AUTUMN 秋颂

by John Keats

(查良铮译)

SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness,

Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;

Conspiring with him how to load and bless

With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;

To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,

And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;

To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells

With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,

And still more, later flowers for the bees,

Until they think warm days will never cease,

For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.

雾气洋溢、果实圆熟的秋，

你和成熟的太阳成为友伴;

你们密谋用累累的珠球，

缀满茅屋檐下的葡萄藤蔓;

使屋前的老树背负着苹果，

让熟味透进果实的心中，

使葫芦胀大，鼓起了榛子壳，

好塞进甜核;又为了蜜蜂

一次一次开放过迟的花朵，

使它们以为日子将永远暖和，

因为夏季早填满它们的粘巢。

Who hasth not seen thee oft amid thy store?

Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find

Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,

Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;

Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep.

Drowsed with the fumes of poppies, while thy hook

Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:

And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep

Steady thy laden head across a brook;

Or by a cyder-press, with patient look,

Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.

谁不经常看见你伴着谷仓?

在田野里也可以把你找到，

弥有时随意坐在打麦场上，

让发丝随着簸谷的风轻飘;

有时候，为罂粟花香所沉迷，

你倒卧在收割一半的田垄，

让镰刀歇在下一畦的花旁;

或者.像拾穗人越过小溪，

你昂首背着谷袋，投下倒影，

或者就在榨果架下坐几点钟，

你耐心地瞧着徐徐滴下的酒浆。

Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?

Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,-

While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,

And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;

Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn

Among the river shallows, borne aloft

Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;

And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;

Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft

The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;

And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

啊.春日的歌哪里去了?但不要

想这些吧，你也有你的音乐——

当波状的云把将逝的一天映照，

以胭红抹上残梗散碎的田野，

这时啊，河柳下的一群小飞虫

就同奏哀音，它们忽而飞高，

忽而下落，随着微风的起灭;

篱下的蟋蟀在歌唱，在园中

红胸的知更鸟就群起呼哨;

而群羊在山圈里高声默默咩叫;

丛飞的燕子在天空呢喃不歇。

英国诗人写的经典英语诗歌双语（篇2）

When you are old诗歌原文

When you are old and gray and full of sleep,

当你老了，白发苍苍，睡思昏沉，

And nodding by the fire, take down this book,

在炉火旁打盹，请取下这部诗歌，

And slowly read, and dream of the soft look

慢慢读，回想你过去眼神的柔和，

Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

回想它们昔日阴影的浓重;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,

多少人爱你年轻欢畅的时刻，

And loved your beauty with love false or true;

出于假意或真心地爱慕你的美貌;

But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,

只有一个人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂，

And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

爱你逐渐老去的脸上痛苦的皱纹;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,

躬身在火光闪耀的炉火旁，

Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled.

凄然地低语那爱的消逝，

And paced upon the mountains overhead,

在头顶的山上，爱缓缓踱着步子，

And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

将脸隐没在群星之中。

英国诗人写的经典英语诗歌双语（篇3）

Bloody Men 该死的男人

By Wendy Cope温迪.科普

Bloody men are like bloody buses—

该死的男人就像该死的巴士——

You wait for about a year

你都等了大约一年的时间，

And as soon as one approaches your stop

而当一辆靠近你的车站，

Two or three others appear.

其他两三辆也随之出现。

You look at them flashing their indicators,

你看它们正在闪着指示灯，

Offering you a ride.

让你搭乘同行，

You’re trying to read the destinations,

你竭力辨认着那些终点站，

You haven’t much time to decide.

你没有多少时间作决定。

If you make a mistake, there is no turning back..

如果你搭错车，就无法回头。

Jump off, and you’ll stand and gaze

一旦跳下车，你会站在那里发呆。

While the cars and the taxis and lorries go by

轿车，的士，卡车川流不息，

And the minutes, the hours, the days.

分秒，时日，岁月匆匆逝去。

英国诗人写的经典英语诗歌双语（篇4）

Ozymandias 奥兹曼迪亚斯(杨绛 译)

Percy Bysshe Shelly

I met a traveler from an antique land,

我遇见一位来自古国的旅人

Who said----"Two vast and trunkless legs of stone

他说：有两条巨大的石腿

Stand in the desert...Near them, on the sand,

半掩于沙漠之间

Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,

近旁的沙土中，有一张破碎的石脸

And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,

抿着嘴，蹙着眉，面孔依旧威严

Tell that its sculptor well those passions read

想那雕刻者，必定深谙其人情感

Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,

那神态还留在石头上

The hand that mocked them, and the heart, that fed;

而私人已逝，化作尘烟

And on the pedestal, these words appear:

看那石座上刻着字句：

"My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings,

“我是万王之王,奥兹曼斯迪亚斯

Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"

功业盖物,强者折服”

Nothing besides remains. Round the decay

此外，荡然无物

Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare

废墟四周，唯余黄沙莽莽

The lone and level sands stretch faraway.”

寂寞荒凉，伸展四方。

杨绛，钱钟书夫人，是著名作家、翻译家、外国文学研究家。

英国诗人写的经典英语诗歌双语（篇5）

Not Waving But Drowning 中英对照：

不是挥手而是求救

Stevie Smith

Nobody heard him, the dead man,

But still he lay moaning:

I was much further out than you thought

And not waving but drowning.

Poor chap, he always loved larking

And now he's dead

It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way,

They said.

Oh, no no no, it was too cold always

(Still the dead one lay moaning)

I was much too far out all my life

And not waving but drowning.

没人听得见他，这个要死的人

但他仍然在呻吟

远远不是你们想的那样

我不是在挥手而是在求救

可怜的小伙子，他总喜欢嬉闹玩耍

现在他死了

一定是因为他太冷了，心脏才停止了跳动

他们说到。

不，不是，它一直很冷

(要死的人还在呻吟着)

我远离我的生活了

挥手只是在求救。