莎士比亚最美英文情诗(求莎士比亚经典爱情诗(英文版)
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求莎士比亚经典爱情诗(英文版)

Sonnet 18
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometimes declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou own;
Nor shall death brag thou wander in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow:
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
By William Shakespeare
第18首 十四行诗
能不能让我来把你比作夏日?
你可是更加可爱,更加温婉;
狂风会吹落五月里盛开的花朵,
夏季的日子又未免太短暂;
有时候苍天的巨眼照得太灼热,
他那金彩的脸色也会被被遮暗;
每一样美呀,总会(离开美丽)凋落,
被时机或者自然的代谢所摧残;
但是你永久的夏天决不会凋枯,
你永远不会失去你美的形象;
死神夸不着你在他影子里的踟蹰,
你将在不朽的诗中与时间同长;
只要人类在呼吸,眼睛看得见,
我这诗就活着,使你的生命绵延。
(屠岸 译)

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  莎士比亚经典英文诗歌篇1

  莎士比亚十四行诗第18首

  Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?

  能不能让我来把你比拟做夏日?

  Thou art more lovely and more temperate.

  你可是更加温和,更加可爱:

  Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

  狂风会吹落五月里开的好花儿,

  And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:

  夏季的生命又未免结束得太快:

  Sometimes too hot the eys of heaven shines,

  有时候苍天的巨眼照得太灼热,

  And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

  他那金彩的脸色也会被遮暗;

  And every fair from fair somethme declines,

  每一样美呀,总会离开美而凋落,

  By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed:

  被时机或者自然的代谢所摧残;

  But thy eternal summer shall not fade,

  但是你永久的夏天决不会凋枯,

  Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;

  你永远不会失去你美的仪态;

  Nor shall Death brag thou wanderest in his shade

  死神夸不着你在他的影子里踯躅,

  When in eternal lines to time thou growest.

  你将在不朽的诗中与时间同在;

  So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

  只要人类在呼吸,眼睛看得见,

  So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

  我这诗就活着,使你的生命绵延.

  莎士比亚经典英文诗歌篇2

  莎士比亚-十四行诗(节选) SONNET 1

  by:William Shakespeare

  FROM fairest creatures we desire increase,

  That thereby beauty’s rose might never die,

  But as the riper should by time decease,

  His tender heir might bear his memory;

  But thou,contracted to thine own bright eyes,

  Feed’st thy light’s flame with self-substantial fuel,

  Making a famine where abundance lies,

  Thyself thy foe,to thy sweet self too cruel.

  Thout that are now the world’s fresh ornament

  And only herald to the gaudy spring,

  Within thine own bud buriest thy content

  And,tender churl,mak’st waste in niggarding.

  Pity the world,or else this glutton be,

  To eat the world’s due,by the grave and thee.

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