值得欣赏的英文诗大全？

Answer 1

　　诗歌是世界上最古老、最基本的文学形式,是一种阐述心灵的文学体裁。诗歌作为文学精华,节奏感强、韵味十足、形式多样,能够表达作者的思想和感情,也反应社会文化。下面是我带来的值得欣赏的英文诗，欢迎阅读!
　　值得欣赏的英文诗篇一
　　Viola's response to Orsino in Twelfth Night By William Shakespeare

　　《第十二夜》中薇奥拉与公爵的对话 威廉·莎士比亚

　　There is no woman’s sides can bide the beating of so strong a passion as love doth give myheart.

　　女人的小小的身体一定受不住像爱情强加于我心中的那种激烈的搏跳;

　　No woman’s heart so big, to hold so much.

　　女人的心没有这样广大，可以藏得下这许多;

　　They lack retention.

　　她们缺少含忍的能力。

　　Alas, their love may be called appetite,

　　唉，她们的爱就像一个人的口味一样，

　　No motion of the liver, but the palate,

　　不是从脏腑里，而是从舌尖上感觉到的，

　　that suffer surfeit, cloyment, and revolt;

　　过饱了便会食伤呕吐;

　　But mine is all as hungry as the sea,and can digest as much.

　　可是我的爱就像饥饿的大海，能够消化一切。

　　Make no pare between that love a woman can bear me and that I owe Olivia.

　　不要把一个女人所能对我发生的爱情跟我对于奥丽维娅的爱情相提并论吧。

　　Ay, but I know

　　哦，可是我知道

　　What dost thou know?

　　你知道什么?

　　Too well what love women to men may owe.

　　我知道得很清楚女人对于男人会怀着怎样的爱情;

　　In faith, they are as true of heart as we.

　　真的，她们是跟我们一样真心的。

　　My father had a daughter loved a man

　　我的父亲有一个女儿，她爱上了一个男人，

　　As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman,I should your lordship.

　　正像假如我是个女人也许会爱上殿下您一样。

　　And what`s her history?

　　她的历史怎样?

　　A blank, my lord.

　　一片空白而已，殿下。

　　She never told her love,

　　她从来不向人诉说她的爱情，

　　But let concealment, like a worm i`the bud,

　　让隐藏在内心中的抑郁像蓓蕾中的蛀虫一样，

　　Feed on her damask pined in thought,

　　侵蚀着她的绯红的脸颊;她因相思而憔悴，

　　And with a green and yellow melancholy

　　疾病和忧愁折磨着她，

　　She sat like patience on a monument, *** iling at grief.

　　像是墓碑上刻着的“忍耐”的化身，默坐着向悲哀微笑。

　　Was not this love indeed?

　　这不是真的爱情吗?

　　We men may say more, swear more:

　　我们男人也许更多话，更会发誓，

　　but indeed our shows are more than will;for still we prove much in our vows,

　　可是我们所表示的，总多于我们所决心实行的;不论我们怎样山盟海誓，

　　but little in our love .

　　我们的爱情总不过如此。
　　值得欣赏的英文诗篇二
　　Us Too By：A. A. Milne

　　Wherever I am, there's always Pooh,

　　There's always Pooh and Me.

　　Whatever I do, he wants to do,

　　"Where are you going today?" says Pooh:

　　"Well, that's very odd 'cos I was too.

　　Let's go together," says Pooh, says he.

　　"Let's go together," says Pooh.

　　"What's twice eleven?" I said to Pooh.

　　"Twice what?" said Pooh to Me.

　　"I think it ought to be twenty-two."

　　"Just what I think myself," said Pooh.

　　"It wasn't an easy sum to do,

　　But that's what it is," said Pooh, said he.

　　"That's what it is," said Pooh.

　　"Let's look for dragons," I said to Pooh.

　　"Yes, let's," said Pooh to Me.

　　We crossed the river and found a few

　　"Yes, those are dragons all right," said Pooh.

　　"As soon as I saw their beaks I knew.

　　That's what they are," said Pooh, said he.

　　"That's what they are," said Pooh.

　　"Let's frighten the dragons," I said to Pooh.

　　"That's right," said Pooh to Me.

　　"I'm not afraid," I said to Pooh,

　　And I held his paw and I shouted "Shoo!

　　Silly old dragons!"- and off they flew.

　　"I wasn't afraid," said Pooh, said he,

　　"I'm never afraid with you."

　　So wherever I am, there's always Pooh,

　　There's always Pooh and Me.

　　"What would I do?" I said to Pooh,

　　"If it wasn't for you," and Pooh said: "True,

　　It isn't much fun for One, but Two,

　　Can stick together, says Pooh, says he. "That's how it is," says Pooh.
　　值得欣赏的英文诗篇三
　　From Romeo And Juliet: Act 5, Scene 3 by William Shakespeare

　　Oh，My love! My wife!

　　Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath.

　　Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.

　　Thou are not conquered.

　　Beauty's ensign yet is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks.

　　And death's pale flag is not advanced there.

　　Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet?

　　O, what more favour can I do to thee,

　　Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain

　　To sunder his that was thine enemy?

　　Forgive me, cousin! Ah, dear Juliet,

　　Why art thou yet so fair?

　　Shall I believe that unsubstantial death is amorous,

　　And that the lean abhorred monster keeps thee here in dark to be his paramour?

　　For fear of that, I still will stay with thee;

　　And never from this palace of dim night depart again:

　　here, here will I remain With worms that are thy chamber-maids;

　　O, here will I set up my everlasting rest,

　　And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars from this world-wearied flesh.

　　Eyes, look your last!

　　Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips,

　　O you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss

　　A dateless bargain to engrossing death!

　　e, bitter conduct, e, unsavoury guide!

　　Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on the dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark!

　　Here's to my love!