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你已经使我永生,这样做是你的欢乐。这脆薄的杯儿,你不断地把它倒空,又不断地以新生命来充满。
这小小的苇笛,你携带着它逾山越谷,从笛管里吹出永新的音乐。
在你双手的不朽的按抚下,我的小小的心,消融在无边快乐之中,发出不可言说的词调。
你的无穷的赐予只倾入我小小的手里。时代过去了,你还在倾注,而我的手里还有余量待充满。
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life.
This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.
At the immortal touch of thy hands my little heart loses its limits in joy and gives birth to utterance ineffable.
Thy infinite gifts come to me only on these very small hands of mine. Ages pass, and still thou pourest, and still there is room to fill.
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当你命令我歌唱的时候,我的心似乎要因着骄傲而炸裂,我仰望着你的脸,眼泪涌上我的眶里。
我生命中一切的凝涩与矛盾融化成一片甜柔的谐音--
我的赞颂像一只欢乐的鸟,振翼飞越海洋。
我知道你欢喜我的歌唱。我知道只因为我是个歌者,才能走到你的面前。
我用我的歌曲的远伸的翅梢,触到了你的双脚,那是我从来不敢想望触到的。
在歌唱中的陶醉,我忘了自己,你本是我的主人,我却称你为朋友。
2.When thou commandest me to sing it seems that my heart would break with pride; and I look to thy face, and tears come to my eyes.
All that is harsh and dissonant in my life melts into one sweet harmony---and my adoration spreads wings like a glad bird on its flight across the sea.
I know thou takest pleasure in my singing. I know that only as a singer I come before thy presence.
I touch by the edge of the far-spreading wing of my song thy feet which I could never aspire to reach.
Drunk with the joy of singing I forget myself and call thee friend who art my lord.
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我不知道你怎样地唱,我的主人!我总在惊奇地静听。
你的音乐的光辉照亮了世界。你的音乐的气息透彻诸天。
你的音乐的圣泉冲过一切阻挡的岩石,向前奔涌。
我的心渴望和你合唱,而挣扎不出一点声音。我想说话,但是言语不成歌曲,我叫
不出来。呵,你使我的心变成了你的音乐的漫天大网中的俘虏,我的主人!
3.I know not how thou singest, my master! I ever listen in silent amazement.
The light of thy music illumines the world. The life breath of thy music runs from sky to sky. The holy stream of thy music breaks through all stony obstacles and rushes on.
My heart longs to join in thy song, but vainly struggles for a voice. I would speak, but speech breaks not into song, and I cry out baffled. Ah, thou hast made my heart captive in the endless meshes of thy music, my master!
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我生命的生命,我要保持我的躯体永远纯洁,因为我知道你的生命的摩抚,接触着我的四肢。
我要永远从我的思想中屏除虚伪,因为我知道你就是那在我心中燃起理智之火的真理。
我要从我心中驱走一切的丑恶,使我的爱开花,因为我知道你在我的心宫深处安设了座位。
我要努力在我的行为上表现你,因为我知道是你的威力,给我力量来行动。
4.Life of my life, I shall ever try to keep my body pure, knowing that thy living touch is upon all my limbs.
I shall ever try to keep all untruths out from my thoughts, knowing that thou art that truth which has kindled the light of reason in my mind.
I shall ever try to drive all evils away from my heart and keep my love in flower, knowing that thou hast thy seat in the inmost shrine of my heart.
And it shall be my endeavour to reveal thee in my actions, knowing it is thy power gives me strength to act.
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请容我懈怠一会儿,来坐在你的身旁。我手边的工作等一下子再去完成。
不在你的面前,我的心就不知道什么是安逸和休息,我的工作变成了无边的劳役海中的无尽的劳役。
今天,炎暑来到我的窗前,轻嘘微语:群蜂在花树的宫廷中尽情弹唱。
这正是应该静坐的时光,和你相对,在这静寂和无边的闲暇里唱出生命的献歌。
5.I ask for a moment's indulgence to sit by thy side. The works that I have in hand I will finish afterwards.
Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor respite, and my work becomes an endless toil in a shoreless sea of toil.
Today the summer has come at my window with its sighs and murmurs; and the bees are plying their minstrelsy at the court of the flowering grove.
Now it is time to sit quite, face to face with thee, and to sing dedication of live in this silent and overflowing leisure.
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摘下这朵花来,拿了去罢,不要迟延!我怕它会萎谢了,掉在尘土里。
它也许配不上你的花冠,但请你采折它,以你手采折的痛苦来给它光宠。我怕在我
警觉之先,日光已逝,供献的时间过了。
虽然它颜色不深,香气很淡,请仍用这花来礼拜,趁着还有时间,就采折罢。
6.Pluck this little flower and take it, delay not! I fear lest it droop and drop into the dust.
I may not find a place in thy garland, but honour it with a touch of pain from thy hand and pluck it. I fear lest the day end before I am aware, and the time of offering go by.
Though its colour be not deep and its smell be faint, use this flower in thy service and pluck it while there is time.
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我的歌曲把她的妆饰卸掉。她没有了衣饰的骄奢。妆饰会成为我们合一之玷:它们
会横阻在我们之间,它们丁当的声音会掩没了你的细语。
我的诗人的虚荣心,在你的容光中羞死。呵,诗圣,我已经拜倒在你的脚前。只让
我的生命简单正直像一枝苇笛,让你来吹出音乐。
7.My song has put off her adornments. She has no pride of dress and decoration. Ornaments would mar our union; they would come between thee and me; their jingling would drown thy whispers.
My poet's vanity dies in shame before thy sight. O master poet, I have sat down at thy feet. Only let me make my life simple and straight, like a flute of reed for thee to fill with music.
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那穿起王子的衣袍和挂起珠宝项链的孩子,在游戏中他失去了一切的快乐;他的衣服绊着他的步履。
为怕衣饰的破裂和污损,他不敢走进世界,甚至于不敢挪动。
母亲,这是毫无好处的,如你的华美的约束,使人和大地健康的尘土隔断,把人进入日常生活的盛大集会的权利剥夺去了。
8.The child who is decked with prince's robes and who has jewelled chains round his neck loses all pleasure in his play; his dress hampers him at every step.
In fear that it may be frayed, or stained with dust he keeps himself from the world, and is afraid even to move.
Mother, it is no gain, thy bondage of finery, if it keeps one shut off from the healthful dust of the earth, if it rob one of the right of entrance to the great fair of common human life.
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呵,傻子,想把自己背在肩上!呵,乞人,来到你自己门口求乞!
把你的负担卸在那双能担当一切的手中罢,永远不要惋惜地回顾。
你的欲望的气息,会立刻把它接触到的灯火吹灭。它是不圣洁的--不要从它不洁
的手中接受礼物。只领受神圣的爱所付予的东西。
9.O Fool, try to carry thyself upon thy own shoulders! O beggar, to come beg at thy own door!
Leave all thy burdens on his hands who can bear all, and never look behind in regret.
Thy desire at once puts out the light from the lamp it touches with its breath. It is unholy---take not thy gifts through its unclean hands. Accept only what is offered by sacred love.
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这是你的脚凳,你在最贫最贱最失所的人群中歇足。
我想向你鞠躬,我的敬礼不能达到你歇足地方的深处--那最贫最贱最失所的人群中。
你穿着破敝的衣服,在最贫最贱最失所的人群中行走,骄傲永远不能走近这个地方。
你和那最没有朋友的最贫最贱最失所的人们作伴,我的心永远找不到那个地方。
10.Here is thy footstool and there rest thy feet where live the poorest, and lowliest, and lost.
When I try to bow to thee, my obeisance cannot reach down to the depth where thy feet rest among the poorest, and lowliest, and lost.
Pride can never approach to where thou walkest in the clothes of the humble among the poorest, and lowliest, and lost.
My heart can never find its way to where thou keepest company with the companionless among the poorest, the lowliest, and the lost.
扩展资料:
拉宾德拉纳特·泰戈尔(1861年—1941年),印度诗人、文学家、社会活动家、哲学家和印度民族主义者。代表作有《吉檀迦利》、《飞鸟集》、《眼中沙》、《四个人》、《家庭与世界》、《园丁集》、《新月集》、《最后的诗篇》、《戈拉》、《文明的危机》等。
1861年5月7日,拉宾德拉纳特·泰戈尔出生于印度加尔各答一个富有的贵族家庭,13岁即能创作长诗和颂歌体诗集。1878年赴英国留学,1880年回国专门从事文学活动。
1884至1911年担任梵 社秘书,20年代创办国际大学。1913年,他以《吉檀迦利》成为第一位获得诺贝尔文学奖的亚洲人。1941年写作控诉英国殖民统治和相信祖国必将获得独立解放的遗言《文明的危机》。
《吉檀迦利》是印度作家泰戈尔创作的诗集。这部宗教抒情诗集,是一份“奉献给神的祭品”。(不少人以为“吉檀迦利”是奉献之意,其实是献诗之意)泰戈尔向神敬献的歌是“生命之歌”,他以轻快、欢畅的笔调歌唱生命的枯荣、现实生活的欢乐和悲哀,表达了作者对祖国前途的关怀。泰戈尔凭借该作获得1913年诺贝尔文学奖。
参考资料:百度百科-泰戈尔
On Going Home For Christmas
He little knew the sorrow that was in his vacant chair;
He never guessed they'd miss him, or he'd surely have been there;
He couldn't see his mother or the lump that filled her throat,
Or the tears that started falling as she read his hasty note;
And he couldn't see his father, sitting sor- rowful and dumb,
Or he never would have written that he thought he couldn't come.
He little knew the gladness that his presence would have made,
And the joy it would have given, or he never would have stayed.
He didn't know how hungry had the little mother grown
Once again to see her baby and to claim him for her own.
He didn't guess the meaning of his visit Christmas Day
Or he never would have written that he couldn't get away.
He couldn't see the fading of the cheeks that once were pink,
And the silver in the tresses; and he didn't stop to think
How the years are passing swiftly, and next Christmas it might be
There would be no home to visit and no mother dear to see.
He didn't think about it -- I'll not say he didn't care.
He was heedless and forgetful or he'd surely have been there.
Just sit down and write a letter -- it will make their heart strings hum
With a tune of perfect gladness -- if you'll tell them that you'll come.
I like for you to be still: it is as through you are absent
and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you It seems as through your eyes had flown away and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth
as all things are filled with my soul
your emerge from the things, fill with my soul you are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams and you are like the word melancholy
I like for you to be still, and you seem far away It sounds as though you are lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove And you hear me from far away,
I like for you to be still: it is as through you are absent
and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you It seems as through your eyes had flown away and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth
as all things are filled with my soul
your emerge from the things, fill with my soul you are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams and you are like the word melancholy
I like for you to be still, and you seem far away It sounds as though you are lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove And you hear me from far away,
中文翻译:
我喜欢你是静静的:
仿佛你消失了一样你从远处聆听我,
我的声音却无法触及你好像你的目光已经游离而去
如同一个吻,封缄了你的嘴
如同我积满一切的灵魂
而你从一切中出现,充盈了我的灵魂
你像我的灵魂,
像一只梦想的蝴蝶 你如同“忧郁”这个词
我喜欢你是静静的:好像你已远去 你听起来想在悲叹,
一只如鸽般细语的蝴蝶你从远处聆听我,
我的声音却无法触及你
让我在你的静谧中安静无声
并且让我籍着你的沉默与你说话 你的沉默亮若明灯,简单如环
你如黑夜,拥有寂静与群星
你的沉默就是星星的力量,遥远而明亮
喜欢你是静静的:仿佛你消失了一样远隔千里,
满怀哀恸,仿佛你已不在人世彼时,
一个字,一个微笑,就已足够
而我会感到幸福,但那样的幸福却不真实
the soul
john 灵魂
约翰·格斯瓦斯
my soul's the sky——my flying soul!
the lightnight flare,the thunder roll,
the sun and moon and stars go by,
and great winds sweep my soul,the sky!
my brooding soul——my soul's the sea!
the snaky weed,and whishing scree,
the white wave's surge from pole to pole,
and still green depth——the sea's my soul!
my soul's the spring——my loveing soul!
will dance,and leap,and drain the bowl
of love;and longing,twine and cling
to all the world——my soul's the spring!
my fevered soul!my soul's the town!
thro'flaring street goes up and down;
the bells of feast and traffic toll
and maze their music in my soul.
my tranquil soul!my soul too wide
for sky,or spring,town,or tide!
thou traveller to outer strand
of home serene——my soul so grand!
我的灵魂是太空!
电在闪呵雷在轰,
日月群星在运动,
时而卷起大台风!
我的灵魂是大海!
蛇样的藻响石崖,
百浪涛天天接地,
琉璃万顷身无界!
我的灵魂是阳春,
踊跃狂饮爱之淳,
万事万物皆有情,
渴望,缠绵理不清。
我的灵魂是市镇!
陆离街道莽纵横;
祭日之中驿站铃,
结成交响之乐音。
我的灵魂太沉静,
天,春,镇,海比不赢!
远游彼岸之太清——
我的灵魂真雄浑!
a london thoroughfare(2 a.m.)
amy lowell 一条伦敦大马路(午夜二时)
阿米·罗维尔
they have watered the street,
it shines in the glare of lamps,
cold,white lamps,
and lies
like a slow-moving river,
barred with silver and black.
cabs go down it,
one,
and then another.
between then i hear the shuffling of feet.
tramps doze on the window-ledges,
night-walkers pass along the side-walks.
the city is squalid and sinister,
with the silver-barred street in the midst,
slow-moving,
a river leading nowhere.
opposite my window,
the moon cuts,
clear and round,
throu ugh the plum-colored night.
she cannot light the city;
it is too bright.
it was white lamps,
and glitters coldly.
i stand in the window and watch the moon.
she is thin and lustreless,
but i love her.
i know the moon,
and this is an alien city.
人们在街上洒了水,
街道在灯光中扬辉,
冷,白色的灯,
躺着
像一条河慢慢流进,
有银色、黑色的条纹,
马车走过来,
一台,
又是一台。
在它们之间夹着脚音。
脚音在窗台上打盹,
人行道上过着夜行的人。
这城市阴晦而苦闷,
有银线条的街在它中心,
慢慢的流着
一条没有出口的河。
正对着我的窗
有澄净的,圆圆的
月亮,
穿过杏色的穹苍,
她不会照耀城市;
由于城市太亮。
城市有白色的灯
放射着冷光。
我站在窗边望着月亮,
她太冷淡而不辉煌,
但我爱她,
月亮是我的故人,
城市在异乡。
These Things Shall Never Die 这些美好不会消逝
By --Charles Dickens/查尔斯.狄更斯
The pure.the bright,the beautiful, 一切纯洁的,辉煌的,美丽的,
That stirred our hearts in youth, 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵的,
The impulses to wordless prayer, 推动着我们做无言的祷告的,
The dreams of love and truth; 让我们梦想着爱与真理的;
The longing after something's lost, 在失去后为之感到珍惜的,
The spirit's yearning cry, 使灵魂深切地呼喊着的,
The striving after better hopes- 为了更美好的梦想而奋斗着的-
These things can never die. 这些美好不会消逝。
The timid hand stretched forth to aid 羞怯地伸出援助的手,
A brother in his need, 在你的弟兄需要的时候,
A kindly word in grief's dark hour 伤恸、困难的时候,一句亲切的话
That proves a friend indeed ; 就足以证明朋友的真心;
The plea for mercy softly breathed, 轻声地乞求怜悯,
When justice threatens nigh, 在审判临近的时候,
The sorrow of a contrite heart- 懊悔的心有一种伤感--
These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。
Let nothing pass for every hand 在人间传递温情
Must find some work to do ; 尽你所能地去做;
Lose not a chance to waken love- 别错失去了唤醒爱的良机-----
Be firm,and just ,and true; 为人要坚定,正直,忠诚;
So shall a light that cannot fade
因此上方照耀着你的那道光芒
Beam on thee from on high. 就不会消失。
And angel voices say to thee---你将听到天使的声音在说-----
These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。
《再别康桥》
作者:徐志摩
Very quietly I take my leave
As quietly as I came here;
Quietly I wave good-bye
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
轻轻的我走了,
正如我轻轻的来;
我轻轻的招手,
作别西天的云彩。
The golden willows by the riverside
Are young brides in the setting sun;
Their reflections on the shimmering waves
Always linger in the depth of my heart.
那河畔的金柳,
是夕阳中的新娘;
波光里的艳影,
在我的心头荡漾。
The floatingheart growing in the sludge
Sways leisurely under the water;
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
I would be a water plant!
软泥上的青荇,
油油的在水底招摇;
在康桥的柔波里,
我甘心做一条水草!
That pool under the shade of elm trees
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky;
Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds
Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream?
那榆荫下的一潭,
不是清泉,是天上虹,
揉碎在浮藻间,
沉淀着彩虹似的梦。
To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream
To where the green grass is more verdant;
Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight
And sing aloud in the splendour of starlight.
寻梦?撑一支长蒿,
向青草更青处漫溯,
满载一船星辉,
在星辉斑斓里放歌。
But I cannot sing aloud
Quietness is my farewell music;
Even summer insects help silence for me
Silent is Cambridge tonight!
但我不能放歌,
悄悄是别离的笙箫;
夏虫也为我沉默,
沉默是今晚的康桥!
Very quietly I take my leave
As quietly as I came here;
Gently I flick my sleeves
Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away
悄悄的我走了,
正如我悄悄的来;
我挥一挥衣袖,
不带走一片云彩。
《再别康桥》是现代诗人徐志摩脍炙人口的诗篇,是新月派诗歌的代表作品。全诗以离别康桥时感情起伏为线索,抒发了对康桥依依惜别的深情。
语言轻盈柔和,诗人用虚实相间的手法,描绘了一幅幅流动的画面,细致入微地将诗人对康桥的爱恋,对往昔生活的憧憬,表现得真挚、浓郁、隽永,是徐志摩诗作中的绝唱。
扩展资料
《再别康桥》赏析
这首《再别康桥》全诗共七节,每节四行,每行两顿或三顿,不拘一格而又法度严谨,韵式上严守二、四押韵,抑扬顿挫,朗朗上口。
这优美的节奏象涟漪般荡漾开来,既是虔诚的学子寻梦的跫音,又契合著诗人感情的潮起潮落,有一种独特的审美快感。
七节诗错落有致地排列,韵律在其中徐行缓步地铺展,颇有些“长袍白面,郊寒岛瘦”的诗人气度。可以说,正体现了徐志摩的诗美主张。
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