经典名家英语诗歌：春之美神
The abandoned campus,
被摈弃的校园，
empty brick buildings and early June
空空的砖瓦房当六月初
when you came to visit me;
你来看望我;
crossing the states midway,
穿行于州际途中，
the straggled belts of little roads;
束带般的小路伸延，
hitchhiking with your portable typewriter.
提着你的便携打字机搭车。
The campus, an academy of trees,
校园，一个树林的学院，
under which some hand, the wind's I guess,
在树下有些，我想是风的手，
had scattered the pale light
已经消散了千百
of thousands of spring beauties,
春之美神的苍白光线，
petals stained with pink veins;
花瓣染上桃红色的血管;
secret, blooming for themselves.
秘密的，为它们自己开放。
We sat among them.
我们坐在它们中间。
Your long fingers, thin body,
你那修长的手指，清瘦的身材，
and long bones of improbable genius;
和未必会是天才的长骨;
some scattered gene as Kafka must have had.
一些象卡夫卡肯定有的分散的基因。
Your deep voice, this passing dust of miracles.
你深沉的嗓音，通行奇妙尘间。
That simple that was myself, half conscious,
单纯如我，神志半醒，
as though each moment was a page
似乎每一瞬间都是词语出现之页;
where words appeared; the bent hammer of the type
弯型字锤
struck against the moving ribbon.
撞击移动的色带
The light air, the restless leaves;
清淡的空气，烦躁的树叶;
the ripple of time warped by our longing.
我们的渴望翘曲起时间的微澜。
There, as if we were painted
在那里，好象我们被
by some unknown impressionist.
几个无名印象派画家绘入了画面。
经典名家英语诗歌：自然之歌
Mine are the night and morning，
我拥有黑夜与清晨，
The pits of air， the gulf of space，
大气的沟壑，空间的深渊，
The sportive sun， the gibbous moon，
太阳嬉闹，月华盈盈，
The innumerable days.
数不清的一天天。
I hid in the solar glory，
我躲进阳光的辉煌，
I am dumb in the pealing song，
在隆隆的歌里沉默，
I rest on the pitch of the torrent，
停在洪流的波面，
In slumber I am strong.
我在酣眠中强壮。
No numbers have counted my tallies，
没有数字将我计数，
No tribes my house can fill，
没有部落充满我的房屋，
I sit by the shining Fount of Life，
坐在波光潋滟的生命泉边，
And pour the deluge still;
我默默将洪流倾注;
And ever by delicate powers
曾经倚靠精妙的力
Gathering along the centuries
沿着诸多的世纪采集
From race on race the rarest flowers，
一种接一种珍稀的花朵，
My wreath shall nothing miss.
我的花冠上什么都不会逃过。
And many a thousand summers
经过成千上万个夏季
My apples ripened well，
我的苹果都成熟得健康，
And light from meliorating stars
变化着的星星闪烁
With firmer glory fell.
撒下坚实的光芒。
I wrote the past in characters
我用岩石的质地书写往昔
Of rock and fire the scroll，
并焚烧那些纸制卷轴，
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