簡單英語短詩帶翻譯
沒有歷史詩歌的撼人心魄，沒有驚卷大海的***逆轉，母愛就像一場春雨，潤物無聲，綿長深遠。下面是小編帶來的，歡迎閱讀!
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Love Me Little, Love Me Long
Norton
Love me little, love me long,
Is the burden of my song.
Love that is too hot and strong
Burneth soon to waste.
Still, I would not have thee cold,
Not too backward, nor too bold;
Love that lasteth till ‘tis old
Fadeth not in haste.
Love me little, love me long,
Is the burden of my song.
If thou lovest me too much,
It will not prove as true as touch;
Love me little, more than such,
For I fear the end.
I am with little well content,
And a little from thee sent
Is enough, with true intent
To be steadfast friend.
Love me little, love me long,
Is the burden of my song.
Say thou lov‘st me while thou live;
I to thee my love will give,
Never dreaming to deceive
Whiles that life endures.
Nay, and after death, in sooth,
I to thee will keep my truth,
As now, when in my May of youth;
This my love assures.
Love me little, love me long,
Is the burden of my song.
Constant love is moderate ever,
And it will through life persever;
Give me that, with true endeavor
I will it restore.
A suit of durance let it be,
For all weathers that for me,
For the land or for the sea,
Lasting evermore.
Love me little, love me long,
Is the burden of my song.
Winter‘s cold, or summer‘s heat,
Autumn‘s tempests on it beat,
It can never know defeat,
Never can rebel.
Such the love that I would gain,
Such the love, I tell thee plain,
Thou must give, or woo in vain;
So to thee, farewell!
Love me little, love me long,
Is the burden of my song
愛我無須太多
諾頓
愛我無須太多，但求愛得久長，
這是我內心的歌唱。
愛情之火很快就會熄滅，
如果燒得太烈太旺。
誠然，我不要你淡漠冷落，
不要太過怯懦，也不必太過張揚;
愛的花朵常開，直到終老，
就不會匆匆凋謝枯黃。
愛我無須太多，但求愛得久長，
這是我內心的歌唱。
無須你愛我太多，
只要你心如磐石堅強;
不怕你愛得太少，
只怕你愛難久長。
少些我會更加滿意，
點點滴滴足以令我神往;
只求真心實意，
終生陪伴身旁。
愛我無須太多，但求愛得久長，
這是我內心的歌唱。
只要你說愛我一生一世，
我就對你把愛心獻上，
從此愛你絕不改變，
從此愛你地久天長。
正值青春年少，
一顆愛心摯著頑強;
真的，即使離開人世，
這誓言我也不會遺忘。
愛我無須太多，但求愛得久長，
這是我內心的歌唱。
恆久的愛情永遠溫馨，
人生的長路鮮花綻放;
只需行動表明心跡，
我會送你一片春光。
讓情意綿延不斷，
帶我歷盡雨雪風霜;
走遍天涯海角，
哪怕山隔水擋。
愛我無須太多，但求愛得久長，
這是我內心的歌唱。
冬天的嚴寒，夏日的酷暑，
還有秋季的雨暴風狂，
面對這些百折不撓，
永遠不會屈服投降。
我想得到的愛直言相告，
我想得到的愛就是這樣;
否則我們就此分手道別，
否則你的求婚便是徒勞一場!
愛我無須太多，但求愛得久長，
這是我內心的歌唱
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O Captain! My Captain!
Walt Whitman
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths--for you the shores accrowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck
You've fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
啊，船長!我的船長!
沃爾特·惠特曼
啊，船長!我的船長!我們完成了可怕的遠航，
巨輪歷盡風雨，我們贏得追尋的獎賞;
港口已近，鐘聲傳來，一片歡呼的聲浪;
穩健的大船，追隨的目光，多麼威武雄壯;
可是，心啊!心啊!心啊!
心中的鮮血在滴滴流淌，
甲板上躺著我們的船長，
他已辭世，全身冰涼。
啊，船長!我的船長!起來聽那鐘聲盪漾;
起來，旌旗為你招展，號角為你激昂，
花團錦簇，綵帶飄飛，為你，岸邊人群熙熙嚷攘;
人們把你呼喚，萬頭攢動，他們晃動急切的面龐;
在這裡，船長，慈愛的父親!
你的頭下枕著我的臂膀!
那是甲板上的夢境，
你已辭世，全身冰涼。
我的船長沒有回答，雙脣蒼白，沉默、安詳，
我的父親無法覺察我的手臂，他的脈搏停止了跳蕩;
可怕的征途已過，勝利歸來，
大船安全停靠，就此結束遠航;
啊，海岸歡呼，啊，鐘聲敲響!
然而，我的步履沉重悲傷，
在甲板上踱步，那裡躺著我的船長，
他已辭世，全身冰涼。
學習
Further in Summer than the Birds
Emily Dickinson
Further in Summer than the Birds
Pathetic from the Grass
A minor Nation celebrates
Its unobtrusive Mass.
No Ordinance be seen
So gradual the Grace
A pensive Custom it becomes
Enlarging Loneliness.
Antiquest felt at Noon
When August burning low
Arise this spectral Canticle
Repose to typify
Remit as yet no Grace
No Furrow on the Glow
Yet a Druidic Difference
Enhances Nature now.
久已離去夏日的鳥鳴
愛米麗·伊麗莎白·狄金森
久已離去夏日的鳥鳴，
草叢傳來悽婉的歌聲;
彌撒的慶典毫不張揚，
小小國度一片虔誠。
看不見任何儀式，
感恩禱告徐徐進行，
那是久已習慣的傷懷，
孤獨的感覺倍增。
中午時刻古色古香，
八月流火餘光僅剩，
為了安息預作準備，
讚美的樂曲飄如幽靈。
天威尚未降臨大地，
金黃等待著犁溝縱橫，
仍有一種神異的變化，
推動大自然向前的程序。