关于优美英文爱情诗歌
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关于优美英文爱情诗歌篇一
What is love
Love is a star shrouded in morning fog
Without you
Heaven is hell
Li River War lovely, subtle shaking
This. . . Shy sweet embrace -
On your beautiful lips,
I preferred kissing instead of the language
My kiss is like the smoke from my heart a flame!
爱是什么
爱就是笼罩在晨雾中一颗星。
没有你，
天堂也变成地狱。
可爱的战溧，微妙的颤抖，
这……羞怯温柔的拥抱——
在你美丽的樱唇上，
我惯用接吻来代替语言，
我的吻就像是从我的心底冒出的一个火焰!
Yesterday kissed my happiness,
today has come to naught,
I received a sincere love
Always the total can not be sustained.
Women to men there is a way to be happy;
but unfortunately the way to a man trapped in there more than three thousand kinds!
Only among the only true love.
"What is love?"
"..." No one can answer.
昨天吻过我的幸福，
今天已经化为乌有，
我获得真诚的爱情，
向来总不能持久。
女人使男人得到幸福的方法有一种;
但使男人陷于不幸的方法却有三千多种!
只有在爱情之中才有真实。
“爱情究竟是什么?”
“……”没有一个人能解答。
关于优美英文爱情诗歌篇二
To His Coy Mistress by Andrew Marvell
致羞怯的情人作者：安德鲁?马维尔
Had we but world enough, and time, this coyness, Lady, were no crime.
如果我们的世界够大，时间够多，小姐，这样的羞怯就算不上罪过。
We would sit down and think which way to walk and pass our long love's day.
我们会坐下来，想想该上哪边去散步，度过我们漫漫的爱情天。
Thou by the Indian Ganges' side shouldst rubies find: I by the tide of Humber would complain.
你会在印度的恒河河畔寻得红宝石：我则咕哝抱怨，傍着洪泊湾的潮汐。
I would Love you ten years before the Flood, and you should, if you please, refuse till the conversion of the Jews.
我会在诺亚洪水前十年就将你爱，你如果高兴，可以一直说不要，直到犹太人改信别的宗教。
My vegetable love should grow Vaster than empires, and more slow;
我植物般的爱情会不断生长，比帝国还要辽阔，还要缓慢;
An hundred years should go to praise thine eyes and on thy forehead gaze;
我会用一百年的时间赞美你的眼睛，凝视你的额眉;
Two hundred to adore each breast; But thirty thousand to the rest;
花两百年爱慕你的每个乳房，三万年才赞赏完其它的地方;
An age at least to every part, and the last age should show your heart;
每个部位至少花上一个世代，在最后一世代才把你的心秀出来。
For Lady, you deserve this state, nor would I love at lower rate.
因为，小姐，你值得这样的礼遇，我也不愿用更低的格调爱你。
But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity.
可是在我背后我总听见时间带翼的马车急急追赶;而横陈在我们眼前的却是无垠永恒的荒漠。
Thy beauty shall no more be found, Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song:
你的美绝不会再现芳踪，你大理石墓穴里，我的歌声也不会回荡：
Then worms shall try That long preserved virginity, And your quaint honour turn to dust, and into ashes all my lust:
那时蛆虫将品尝你那珍藏己久的贞操，你的矜持会化成灰尘，我的情欲会变成灰烬：
The grave's a fine and private place, but none, I think, do there embrace.
坟墓是个隐密的好地方，但没人会在那里拥抱，我想。
Now therefore, while the youthful hue sits on thy skin like morning dew, and while thy willing soul transpires at every pore with instant fires.
因此，现在趁青舂色泽还像朝露在你的肌肤停坐，趁你的灵魂自每个毛孔欣然散发出实时的火焰。
Now let us sport us while we may, and now, like amorous birds of prey, rather at once our time devour thanlanguish in his slow-chapt power.
此刻让我们能玩就玩个尽兴;此刻，像发情的猛禽宁可一口把我们的时光吞掉，也不要在慢嚼的嘴里虚耗。
Let us roll all our strength and all our sweetness up into one ball, and tear our pleasures with rough strife thorough the iron gates of life:
让我们把所有力气，所有甜蜜，滚成一个圆球，粗鲁狂猛地夺取我们的快感冲破一扇扇人生的铁栅栏：
Thus, though we cannot make our sun stand still, yet we will make him run.
这样，我们虽无法叫太阳驻足，却可使他奔跑向前。
关于优美英文爱情诗歌篇三
Love at First Sight—Wislawa Szymborska
一见钟情——维斯拉瓦·辛波丝卡
They're both convinced that a sudden passion joined them.
他们彼此深信是瞬间迸发的热情让他们相遇
such certainty is more beautiful,
这样的确定是美丽的
but uncertainty is more beautiful still.
但变幻无常更为美丽
since they'd never met before, they're sure that there'd been nothing between them.
他们素未谋面所以他们确定彼此并无任何瓜葛
but what's the word from the streets, staircases, hallways
但是自街道、楼梯、大堂传来的话语
perhaps they've passed by each other a million times?
他们也许擦肩而过100万次了吧
i want to ask them if they don't remember a moment face to face in some revolving door?
我想问他们是否记得在旋转门面对面那一刹
perhaps a "sorry" muttered in a crowd?
或是在人群中喃喃道出的对不起
a curt "wrong number"caught in the receiver?
或是在电话的另一端道出的打错了
but i know the answer.
但是我早知道答案
no, they don't remember.
是的，他们并不记得
they'd be amazed to hear that chance has been toying with them now for years.
他们会很讶异原来缘分已经戏弄他们多年
not quite ready yet to become their destiny,
时机尚未成熟变成他们的命运
it pushed them close, drove them apart,
缘分将他们推进
it barred their path,
距离阻挡他们的去路
stifling a laugh,
忍住笑声
and then leaped aside.
然后闪到一旁
there were signs and signals,
有一些迹象和信号存在
even if they couldn't read them yet.
即使他们尚无法解读
perhaps three years ago or just last tuesday
也许在三年前或者就在上个星期二
a certain leaf fluttered from one shoulder to another?
有某片叶子飘舞于肩与肩之间?
something was dropped and then picked up.
有东西掉了又捡了起来?
who knows, maybe the ball that vanished into childhood's thicket?
天晓得，也许是那个消失于童年灌木丛中的球?
there were doorknobs and doorbells where one touch had covered another beforehand.
还有事前已被触摸层层覆盖的门把和门铃
suitcases checked and standing side by side.
检查完毕后并排放置的手提箱
one night. perhaps, the same dream,
有一晚，也许同样的梦，
grown hazy by morning.
到了早晨变得模糊。
every beginning is only a sequel, after all,
每个开始 毕竟都只是续篇，
and the book of events is always open halfway through.
而充满情节的书总是从一半开始看起
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