伊丽莎白·芭蕾特·布朗宁,又称勃朗宁夫人或白朗宁夫人,是英国维多利亚时代最受人尊敬的诗人之一。下面就是小编给大家带来的外国经典英语诗歌精选，希望能帮助到大家!
外国经典英语诗歌精选1
Ode to the West Wind 西风颂
I 第一节
O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed
The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
Each like a corpse within its grave, until
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow
Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
With living hues and odours plain and hill:
Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!
啊，狂野的西风，你把秋气猛吹，
不露脸便将落叶一扫而空，
犹如法师赶走了群鬼，
赶走那黄绿红黑紫的一群，
那些染上了瘟疫的魔怪——
呵，你让种子长翅腾空，
又落在冰冷的土壤里深埋，
象尸体躺在坟墓，但一朝
你那青色的东风妹妹回来，
为沉睡的大地吹响银号，
驱使羊群般蓓蕾把大气猛喝，
就吹出遍野嫩色，处处香飘。
狂野的精灵!你吹遍了大地山河，
破坏者，保护者，听吧——听我的歌!
II 第二节
Thou on whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,
Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
On the blue surface of thine aery surge,
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head
Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge
Of the dying year, to which this closing night
Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
Vaulted with all thy congregated might
Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere
Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!
你激荡长空，乱云飞坠
如落叶;你摇撼天和海，
不许它们象老树缠在一堆;
你把雨和电赶了下来，
只见蓝空上你驰骋之处
忽有万丈金发披开，
象是酒神的女祭司勃然大怒，
愣把她的长发遮住了半个天，
将暴风雨的来临宣布。
你唱着挽歌送别残年，
今夜这天空宛如圆形的大墓，
罩住了混浊的云雾一片，
却挡不住电火和冰雹的突破，
更有黑雨倾盆而下!呵，听我的歌!
III 第三节
Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
Lull'd by the coil of his crystalline streams,
Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay,
And saw in sleep old palaces and towers
Quivering within the wave's intenser day,
All overgrown with azure moss and flowers
So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou
For whose path the Atlantic's level powers
Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
And tremble and despoil themselves: oh hear!
你惊扰了地中海的夏日梦，
它在清澈的碧水里静躺，
听着波浪的催眠曲，睡意正浓，
朦胧里它看见南国港外石岛旁，
烈日下古老的宫殿和楼台
把影子投在海水里晃荡，
它们的墙上长满花朵和藓苔，
那香气光想想也叫人醉倒!
你的来临叫大西洋也惊骇，
它忙把海水劈成两半，为你开道，
海地下有琼枝玉树安卧，
尽管深潜万丈，一听你的怒号
就闻声而变色，只见一个个
战栗，畏缩——呵，听我的歌!
IV 第四节
If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even
I were as in my boyhood, and could be
The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,
As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed
Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven
As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd
One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
如果我能是一片落叶随你飘腾，
如果我能是一朵流云伴你飞行，
或是一个浪头在你的威力下翻滚，
如果我能有你的锐势和冲劲，
即使比不上你那不羁的奔放，
但只要能拾回我当年的童心，
我就能陪着你遨游天上，
那时候追上你未必是梦呓，
又何至沦落到这等颓丧，
祈求你来救我之急!
呵，卷走我吧，象卷落叶，波浪，流云!
我跌在人生的刺树上，我血流遍体!
岁月沉重如铁链，压着的灵魂
原本同你一样，高傲，飘逸，不驯。
V 第五节
Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:
What if my leaves are falling like its own!
The tumult of thy mighty harmonies
Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,
My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
Like wither'd leaves to quicken a new birth!
And, by the incantation of this verse,
Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth
The trumpet of a prophecy! Oh Wind,
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
让我做你的竖琴吧，就同森林一般，
纵然我们都落叶纷纷，又有何妨!
我们身上的秋色斑烂，
好给你那狂飚曲添上深沉的回响，
甜美而带苍凉。给我你迅猛的劲头!
豪迈的精灵，化成我吧，借你的锋芒，
把我的腐朽思想扫出宇宙，
扫走了枯叶好把新生来激发;
凭着我这诗韵做符咒，
犹如从未灭的炉头吹出火花，
把我的话散布在人群之中!
对那沉睡的大地，拿我的嘴当喇叭，
吹响一个预言!呵，西风，
如果冬天已到，难道春天还用久等?
外国经典英语诗歌精选2
John Keats(约翰济慈)The Day Is Gone,And All Its Sweets Are Gone!
那一天来了，所有甜蜜的东西都失去
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand, and softer breast,
Warm breath, light whisper, tender semi-tone,
Bright eyes, accomplish'd shape, and lang'rous waist !
那一天来了，甜蜜的一切已失去!
甜嗓，甜唇，酥胸，纤纤十指，
热烈的呼吸，温柔的低音，耳语，
明眸，美好的体态，柔软的腰肢!
Faded the flower and all its budded charms,
Faded the sight of beauty from my eyes,
Faded the shape of beauty from my arms,
Faded the voice, warmth, whiteness, paradise-
凋谢了，鲜花初绽的全部魅力，
凋谢了，我眼睛见过的美的景色，
凋谢了，我双臂抱过的美的形体，
凋谢了，轻声，温馨，纯洁，欢乐——
Vanish'd unseasonably at shut of eve,
When the dusk holiday or holy night
Of fragrant-curtain'd love begins to weave
The woof of darkness thick, for hid delight;
这一切在黄昏不合时宜地消退，
当黄昏，节日的黄昏，爱情的良夜
正开始细密地编织昏暗的经纬
以便用香幔遮住隐蔽的欢悦;
But, as I've read love's missal through to-day,
He'll let me sleep, seeing I fast and pray.
但今天我已把爱的弥撒书读遍，
他见我斋戒祈祷，会让我安眠。
外国经典英语诗歌精选3
When I have fears每当我害怕 by 济慈 英语带中文翻译：
When I have fears that I may cease to be
每当我害怕，生命也许等不及
Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain,
我的笔搜集完我蓬勃的思潮，
Before high-piled books, in charactery,
等不及高高一堆书，在文字里，
Hold like rich garners the full ripen'd grain;
象丰富的谷仓，把熟谷子收好;
When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face,
每当我在繁星的夜幕上看见
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
传奇故事的巨大的云雾征象，
And think that I may never live to trace
而且想，我或许活不到那一天，
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
以偶然的神笔描出它的幻相;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour,
每当我感觉，呵，瞬息的美人!
That I shall never look upon thee more,
我也许永远都不会再看到你，
Never have relish in the faery power
不会再陶醉于无忧的爱情
Of unreflecting love;--then on the shore
和它的魅力!——于是，在这广大的
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think
世界的岸沿，我独自站定、沉思，
Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.
直到爱情、声名，都没入虚无里。
查良铮 译
外国经典英语诗歌精选4
How do I love thee? 我是怎样的爱你
by 勃朗宁夫人 英语带中文翻译：
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
我是怎样地爱你?让我逐一细算。
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
我爱你尽我的心灵所能及到的
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
深邃、宽广、和高度——正象我探求
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
玄冥中上帝的存在和深厚的神恩。
I love thee to the level of every day's
我爱你的程度，就象日光和烛焰下
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
那每天不用说得的需要。我不加思虑地
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
爱你，就象男子们为正义而斗争;
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
我纯洁地爱你，象他们在赞美前低头。
I love thee with the passion put to use
以满怀热情，就象往日满腔的辛酸;
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
我爱你以我童年的信仰;我爱你
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
我爱你，抵得上那似乎随着消失的圣者
With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
而消逝的爱慕。我爱你以我终生的
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
呼吸，微笑和泪珠——假使是上帝的
I shall but love thee better after death.
意旨，那么，我死了我还要更加爱你!
-- Elizabeth Barrett Browning
外国经典英语诗歌精选5
My Last Duchess 我的前公爵夫人
Robert Browning
That's my last Duchess painted on the wall,
Looking as if she were alive. I call
That piece a wonder, now: Frà Pandolf's hands
Worked busily a day, and there she stands.
墙上的这幅面是我的前公爵夫人，
看起来就像她活着一样。如今，
我称它为奇迹：潘道夫师的手笔
经一日忙碌，从此她就在此站立。
Will 't please you sit and look at her? I said
'Frà Pandolf' by design, for never read
Strangers like you that pictured countenance,
The depth and passion of its earnest glance,
But to myself they turned (since none puts by
The curtain I have drawn for you, but I)
And seemed as they would ask me, if they durst,
How such a glance came there; so, not the first
你愿坐下看看她吗?我有意提起
潘道夫，因为外来的生客(例如你)
凡是见了画中描绘的面容、
那真挚的眼神的深邃和热情，
没有一个不转向我(因为除我外
再没有别人把画上的帘幕拉开)，
似乎想问我可是又不大敢问;
是从哪儿来的——这样的眼神?
你并非第一个人回头这样问我。
Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 't was not
Her husband's presence only, called that spot
Of joy into the Duchess' cheek: perhaps
Frà Pandolf chanced to say, 'Her mantle laps
Over my lady's wrist too much,' or 'Paint
Must never hope to reproduce the faint
先生，不仅仅是她丈夫的在座
使公爵夫人面带欢容，可能
潘道夫偶然说过：“夫人的披风
盖住她的手腕太多，”或者说：
“隐约的红晕向颈部渐渐隐没，
这绝非任何颜料所能复制。”
Half-flush that dies along her throat:' such stuff
Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough
For calling up that spot of joy. She had
A heart -- how shall I say? -- too soon made glad,
Too easily impressed; she liked whate'er
She looked on, and her looks went everywhere.
这种无聊话，却被她当成好意，
也足以唤起她的欢心。她那颗心——
怎么说好呢?——要取悦容易得很，
也太易感动。她看到什么都喜欢，
而她的目光又偏爱到处观看。
Sir, 't was all one! my favour at her breast,
The dropping of the daylight in the West,
The bough of cherries some officious fool
Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule
She rode with round the terrace -- all and each
Would draw from her alike the approving speech,
Or blush, at least. She thanked men, -- good! but thanked
先生，她对什么都一样!她胸口上
佩戴的我的赠品，或落日的余光;
过分殷勤的傻子在园中攀折
给她的一枝樱桃，或她骑着
绕行花圃的白骡——所有这一切
都会使她同样地赞羡不绝，
或至少泛起红晕。她感激人.好的!
Somehow -- I know not how -- as if she ranked
my gift of a nine-hundred-years-old name
With anybody's gift. Who'd stoop to blame
This sort of trifling? Even had you skill
In speech -- (which I have not) -- to make your will
Quite clear to such an one, and say, 'Just this
Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss,
Or there exceed the mark' -- and if she let
Herself be lessoned so, nor plainly set
Her wits to yours, forsooth, and made excuse,
-- E'en then would be some stooping; and I choose
Never to stoop. Oh, sir, she smiled, no doubt,
Whene'er I passed her; but who passed without
但她的感激(我说不上怎么搞的)
仿佛把我赐她的九百年的门第
与任何人的赠品并列。谁愿意
屈尊去谴责这种轻浮举止?即使
你有口才(我却没有)能把你的意志
给这样的人儿充分说明：“你这点
或那点令我讨厌。这儿你差得远，
而那儿你超越了界限。”即使她肯听
你这样训诫她而毫不争论，
毫不为自己辩解，——我也觉得
这会有失身份，所以我选择
绝不屈尊。哦，先生，她总是在微笑，
每逢我走过;但是谁人走过得不到
同样慷慨的微笑?发展至此，
我下了令：于是一切微笑都从此制止。
Much the same smile? This grew; I have commands;
Then all smiles stopped together. There she stands
As if alive. Will 't please you rise? We'll meet
The company below then. I repeat,
The Count your master's known munificence
Is ample warrant that no just pretence
Of mine for dowry will be disallowed;
Though his fair daughter's self, as I avowed
At starting, is my object. Nay, we'll go
Together down, sir. Notice Neptune, though,
Taming a sea-horse, thought a rarity,
Which Claus of Innsbruck cast in bronze for me!
她站在那儿，像活着一样。请你起身
客人们在楼下等。我再重复一声：
你的主人——伯爵先生闻名的大方
足以充分保证：我对嫁妆
提出任何合理要求都不会遭拒绝;
当然.如我开头声明的，他美貌的小姐
才是我追求的目标。别客气，让咱们
一同下楼吧。但请看这海神尼普顿
在驯服海马，这是件珍贵的收藏，
是克劳斯为我特制的青铜铸像。
Copyright (c) 1997-2000 by The Academy of American Poets
