诗歌鉴赏Song 歌

Song

How sweet I roam’d from field to field

And tasted all the summer’s pride,

Till I the prince of love beheld

Who in the sunny beams glide!

He show’d me lilies for my hair,

And blushing roses for my brow;

He led me through his garden fair

Where all his golden pleasures grow.

With sweet May dew my wings were wet,

And Phoebus fired my vocal rage;

He caught me in his silken net,

And put me in his golden cage.

He loves to sit and hear me sing,

Then, laughing, sports and plays with me;

Then stretches out my golden wing,

And mocks my loss of liberty.

歌

田野里我欢快地游荡，

沐浴夏日的灿烂辉煌，

忽然间我看到一位爱情王子，

正在阳光中翩翩飞翔!

他呈上百合花来配我的秀发，

他拿出鲜红的玫瑰衬托我的面庞，

他把我带回他美丽的花园，

金黄的欢乐在那里生长。

五月里甜蜜的露水沾湿我的翅膀，

太阳把我的歌喉烧得更加响亮;

他用丝网将我捕获，

再用黄金的笼子把我深藏。

他喜欢坐着听我歌唱，

然后与我嬉戏发出笑声朗朗;

他又张开我那金色的翅膀，

嘲弄地学我失去自由的模样。

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