英文短诗9首.docx

英文短诗9首篇一：7首著名的英文短诗 【双语美文】7首著名的英文短诗，唯美在意境中流淌1. The Road Not Taken (未走过的路) by (USA) Robert FrostTwo roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth. Then to the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear, Though as for that, the passing there Had worn them really about the same. And both that morning equally lay, In leaves no step had trod black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh, Somewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged i a woo, and I I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.2. Freedom and Love (自由与爱情)by (Ireland) Thomas CampbellHow delicious is the winningOf a kiss at loves beginning,When two mutual hearts are sighingFor the knot there's no untying.Yet remember, 'mist your wooing,Love is bliss, but love has ruining;Other smiles may make you fickle,Tears for charm may tickle.3. The Silver Swanby AnonymousThe silver swan, who living had no note,When death approached, unlocked her silent throat; Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,Thus sung her first and last, and sung no more: Farewell, all joys; O death, come close mine eyes;More geese than swans now live, more fools than wise.4. A Damsel at Vassarby AnonymousA damsel at Vassar named Breeze,Weighed down with B. Litt's and D.D's,Collapsed from the strain.Said her doctor, "It's plainYou are killing yourself by degrees."5. Love's Secret (爱情的秘密) by (UK) William BlakeNever seek to tell thy love,Love that never told shall be; For the gentle wind does move Silently, invisibly.I told my love, I told my love, I told her all my heart,Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears. Ah! she did depart!Soon after she was gone from me,A traveller came by,Silently, invisibly:He took her with a sigh.6. A Red, Red Rose(红红的玫瑰)by (UK) Rober t BurnsO, my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June. O, my Luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in Luve am I,And I will love thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry!Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun! I will love thee still, my dear, While the sands o' life shall run. And fare thee weel, my only Luve! And fare thee weel, a while! And I will come again, my Luve, Tho' it were ten thousand mile!7.0n Dea th(死亡)by (KU) Walter Savager Landor篇二：英语诗歌九首When we two partedGeorge Gordon ByronWhen we two partedIn silence and tears,Half broken-heartedTo sever for years,Pale grew thy cheek and cold,Colder thy kiss;Truly that hour foretoldSorrow to this!The dew of the morningSunk chill on my browIt felt like the warningOf what I feel now.Thy vows are all broken,And light is thy fame:I hear thy name spoken,And share in its shame.They name thee before me,A knell to mine ear;A shudder comes o'er me-Why wert thou so dear?They know not I knew theeWho knew thee too well: long, long shall I rue thee,Too deeply to tell.In secret we metIn silence I grieve,That thy heart could forget,Thy spirit deceive.If I should meet theeAfter ling year,How should I greet thee?With silence and tears.The Pride of YouthWalter ScottProud Maisie is in the wood,Walking so early;Sweet Robin sits on the bush,Singing so rarely."tell me ,thou bonny bird, when shall I marry me?" - "when six braw gentlemen kirkward shall carry ye." "who makes the bridal bed, birdie, say truly?" - "The gray-headed sexton That delves the grave duly."The glowworm o'er grave and stoneShall light thee steady;The owl from the steeple sing,Welcome, proud lady."The DaffodilsWilliam WordsworthI wander'd lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host , of golden daffodils;Beside the lake, beneath the trees,Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.Continuous as the stars that shineAnd twinkle on the Milky way,They stretch'd in never-ending lineAlong the margin of a bay:Ten thousand saw I at a glance,Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.The waves beside them danced, but theyOut-did the sparkling waves in glee:A poet could not but be gayIn such a jocund company!E gaze ❷Cand gazed ❷Cbut little thoughtWhat wealth the show to me had brought:For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils.A Red, Red RoseRobert BurnsO my luve is like a red, red rose,That's newly sprung in June;O my luve is like the melodieThat's sweetly played in tune.As fair thou art , my b。