诗歌欣赏夜莺颂

诗歌欣赏夜莺颂

诗歌欣赏：夜莺颂

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains 我的心痛，困顿和麻木

My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, 毒害了感官，犹如饮过毒鸩，Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains 又似刚把鸦片吞服，

One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk 一分钟的时间，字句在忘川中沉没'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, 并不是在嫉妒你的幸运，

But being too happy in thine happiness,-- 是为着你的幸运而大感快乐，

That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees 你，林间轻翅的精灵，

In some melodious plot 在山毛榉绿影下的情结中，

Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,

Singest of summer in full-throated ease. 放开了歌喉，歌唱夏季。

O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been 哎，一口酒！那冷藏

Cool'd a long age in the deep-delved earth, 在地下多年的甘醇，

Tasting of Flora and the country green, 味如花神、绿土、

Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! 舞蹈、恋歌和灼热的欢乐！

O for a beaker full of the warm South, 哎，满满一杯南方的温暖，

Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, 充满了鲜红的灵感之泉，

With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, 杯沿闪动着珍珠的泡沫，

And purple-stained mouth 和唇边退去的紫色；

That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, 我要一饮以不见尘世，

And with thee fade away into the forest dim 与你循入森林幽暗的深处

Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget 远远的离开，消失，彻底忘记

What thou among the leaves hast never known, 林中的你从不知道的，

The weariness, the fever, and the fret 疲惫、热病和急躁

Here, where men sit and hear each other groan; 这里，人们坐下并听着彼此的呻吟；

Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs, 瘫痪摇动了一会儿，悲伤了，最后的几丝白发，

Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies; 青春苍白，古怪的消瘦下去，后来死亡；

Where but to think is to be full of sorrow

And leaden-eyed despairs, 铅色的眼睛绝望着；

Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, 美人守不住明眸，

Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. 新的恋情过不完明天。

Away! away! for I will fly to thee, 去吧！去吧！我要飞向你，

Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, 不用酒神的车辗和他的随从，

But on the viewless wings of Poesy, 乘着诗歌无形的翅膀，

Though the dull brain perplexes and retards 尽管这混沌的头脑早已跟随你，Already with thee! tender is the night, 夜色温柔，而月后

And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, 正登上她的宝座，

Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; 周围是她所有的星星仙子，

But here there is no light, 但这处那处都没有光，

Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown 一些天光被微风吹入幽绿，Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 和青苔的曲径。

I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, 我不能看清是哪些花在我的脚旁，

Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, 何种软香悬于高枝，

But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet 但在温馨的暗处，猜测每一种甜蜜Wherewith the seasonable month endows 以其时令的赠与

The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; 青草地、灌木丛、野果树

White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; 白山楂和田园玫瑰；

Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; 叶堆中易谢的紫罗兰；

And mid-May's eldest child, 还有五与中旬的首出，

The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, 这啜满了露酒的麝香蔷薇，

The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. 夏夜蝇子嗡嗡的出没其中。

Darkling I listen; and, for many a time 我倾听黑夜，多少次

I have been half in love with easeful Death, 我几乎爱上了逸谧的死亡，

Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, 在如此多的沉思之韵中呼唤她轻柔的名，