最美 首英文诗,译文也神美!

最美8首英文诗，译文也神美！
Spring goeth all in white
spring goeth all in white,crowned with milk-white may;in fleecy flocks of light,o'er heaven the white clouds stray;white butterflies in the air;white daisies prank the ground;the cherry and hoary pear,scatter their snow around.春之女神着素装
春之女神着素装，山楂花冠乳白光；
天上分明一群羊，白云朵朵自来往；
粉蝶空中时蹁跹；廷命菊花饰郊原；
樱桃梨树共争艳，四处非花如雪片。

To daffodils
fair daffodils,we weep to seeyou haste away so soon;as yet the early-rising sunhas not attain'd his noon.stay,stay,until the hasting dayhas runbut to the even-song;and,having pray'd together, wewill go with you along.
we have short time to stay, as you;we have as short a spring;as quick a growth to meet decay,as you,or anything.we die,as your hours do,and dryawaylike to the summer's rain,or as the pearls of morning's dew,ne'er
to be found again.咏黄水仙花
美的黄水仙，凋谢的太快，我们感觉着悲哀；连早晨出来的太阳都还没有上升到天盖。

停下来,停下来，等匆忙的日脚跑进黄昏的木暮霭；在那时共同祈祷着，在回家的路上徘徊。

我们也只有短暂的停留，青春的易逝堪忧；我们方生也就方死，和你们一样，一切都要罢休。

你们谢了，我们也要去了，如同夏雨之骤，或如早上的露珠，永无痕迹可求。

He that loves a rosy cheek
he that loves a rosy cheekor a coral lip admires,or from star-like eyes doth seekfuel to maintain his fires;as old time makes these decay,so his flames must waste away.
but a smooth and steadfast mind,gentle thoughts,and calm desires,hearts with equal love combined,kindle never-dying fires;——where these are not,i despiselovely cheek or lips or eyes.真的美
颊如玫瑰红，唇如珊瑚赤，星眼珠耀然，有人为之热；迟暮具凋零，热情亦衰竭。

心平气亦和，宁静而谦抑，一视能同仁，爱之永不灭；世若无斯人，颊唇眼何益？The rose in the wind
dip and swing,lift and sway;dream a life,in a dream,away.
like a dreamin a sleepis the rosein the wind;
and a fishin the deep;and a manin the mind;
dreaming to lackall that is his;dreaming to gainall that he is. dreaming a life,in a dream,awaydip and swing,lift and sway.风中蔷薇花颤颤巍巍，颉之顽之；睡梦生涯，抑之扬之。

梦中之梦，风中之花，蔷薇颠倒，睡梦生涯。

水中有鱼，心中有君；鱼难离水，君是我心。

梦有所丧，丧其所有；梦其所得，得其自由。

睡梦生涯，抑之扬之，颤颤巍巍，颉之顽之。

Trees
i think that i shall never seea poem lovely as a tree.
a tree whose hungry mouth is prestagainsr the earth's sweet flowing breast;
a tree that looks at god all day,and lifts her leafy arms to pry;
a tree that may in summer weara nest of robins in her hair;
upon whose bosom snow has lain;who intimately lives with rain.
poems are made by fools like me,but only god can make a tree.
树
我想，永远不会看到一首诗，可爱的如同一株树一样。

一株树，他的饥渴的嘴吮吸着大地的甘露。

一株树，他整日望着天高擎着叶臂，祈祷无语。

一株树，夏天在他的发间会有知更鸟砌巢居住。

一株树，白雪躺在他胸上，他和雨是亲密的伴侣。

诗是我辈愚人所吟，树只有上帝才能赋。

The shepherdess
she walks——the lady of my delight——a shepherdess of sheep.her flocks are thoughts.she keep them white;she guards them from the steep.she feeds them on the fragrant heightand folds them in for sleep.
she roams maternal hills and bright,dark valleys safe and deep.into that tender breast at nightthe chastest stars may peep.she walks——the lady of my delight——a shepherdess of sheep.
she holds her little thoughts in sight,though gay they run and leap.she is so circumspect and right;she has her soul to keep.she walks——the
lady of my delight——a shepherdess of sheep.牧羊的女儿
她是在徜徉——我愉快的姑娘——牧羊的女儿在牧羊。

她的羊群是思想，她使它们明亮；她不让它们走近悬崖，她饲养着它们在芬芳的丘陵上，使它们安息在羊栏房。

慈祥的小丘映着阳光，平安的幽谷，她在徜徉，夜里有那些最洁净的星星，窥进那柔软的胸膛。

她在徜徉——我愉快的姑娘——牧羊的女儿在牧羊。

她照管着她那些小思想，尽管它们跳跃的好癫狂。

她是那样地小心而又端庄；看守着自己的灵魂不放。

她在徜徉——我愉快的姑娘——牧羊的女儿在牧羊。

Winter moon
a little white thistle moonblown over the cold crags and fens:a little white thistle moonblown across the frozen heather.冬月
初月如银沟，吹过冰岩沼；如勾初月白，吹渡寒郊草。

Moon
thy beauty haunts me heart and soul,o thou fair moon,so close and bright;thy beauty makes me like the childthat cries aloud to own thy light:the little child that lifts each armto press thee to her bosom warm.
though there are birds that sing this nightwith thy white beams across
their throats,let my deep silence speak for memore than for them their sweetest notes:who worships thee till music failsis greater than nightingales.月
你的美丽缠绕了我的心和魂，你美好的月哦，那样近，那样明；你的美丽使我像个小孩儿要捉着你的光，发出更大的声音；小孩举起每一只胳膊，要把你捉来抱的紧紧。

虽然有些鸟儿在夜里吟唱，由于你的银光照着它们的颈，让我深深的沉默谈出我的心比他们的最美的歌声更有风韵；对你的崇敬到了沉默无声，那崇敬是超过了你的夜鸣莺。