诗笺·

一沙一世界

Plato · 当你抬头望星星
当你抬头望星星 · 书页插图
当你抬头望星星 我的爱人我愿成为天空Up at the stars thou art gazing O love would I might be
可以用千万只眼睛好好将你打量Heaven that with thousand eyes I might look back on thee
Omar Khayyam · 一部诗集
在树干下面一部诗章A Book of Verses underneath the Bough
一壶酒一块面包这荒芜的地方A Jug of Wine a Loaf of Bread and Thou
还有你在我身旁高歌Beside me singing in the Wilderness
啊荒野也就变成了天堂Oh Wilderness were Paradise enow
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Francesco Petrarca · 如果命中注定
如果命中注定我们分离If it be destined that my Life from thine
我的生命依然会留恋着你Divided yet with thine shall linger on
直到天色已晚暮色降临Till in the later twilight of Decline
你的眼睛已经光华不再I may behold those Eyes their luster gone
当垂在额前的金黄色的秀发When the gold tresses that enrich thy brow
逐渐褪色变成了银丝Shall all be faded into silver-grey
现在曾装饰秀发的花冠From which the wreaths that well bedeck them now
经过多少寒暑早已不见For many a Summer shall have fall'n away
这时我才敢在你的耳边低诉Then should I dare to whisper in your ears
倾诉长久以来深藏的情感The pent-up passion of so long ago
所以爱情可以 幸免于岁月的流逝That Love which hath survived the wreck of years
它也不再有祈求和馈赠Hath little else to pray for or bestow
请你不要对 这颗破碎的心拒绝赐予Thou wilt not to the broken heart deny
那声迟到的 仁慈的叹息带来的恩惠The boon of one too-late relenting Sigh
Walter Raleigh · 沉默的情人
激情好似流水Passions are liken'd best to floods and streams
浅水低语而深水沉默The shallow murmur but the deep are dumb
所以感情若是倾吐So when affection yields discourse it seems
心底便了无深情The bottom is but shallow whence they come
情话如若滔滔不绝They that are rich in words in words discover
爱意实际虚假浅薄That they are poor in that which makes a lover
Philip Sidney · 短歌
意中人把心交给了我 我的交给了他My true-love hath my heart and I have his
我们俩以心交心心心相印By just exchange one for the other given
我对他实心实意 他也不会把我丢下I hold his dear and mine he cannot miss
这样的海誓山盟世间难寻There never was a better bargain driven
意中人把心交给了我 我的交给了他My true-love hath my heart and I have his
我保有他的心意 让我们合二为一His heart in me keeps him and me in one
他保有我的心意 成为他心思的向导My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides
他爱我的心 因它曾在他的胸膛里跳动He loves my heart for once it was his own
我珍爱他的心 因为它现在占据我的胸膛I cherish his because in me it bides
意中人把心交给了我 我的交给了他My true-love hath my heart and I have his
Thomas Campion · 当科琳娜和着诗琴唱歌
当科琳娜和着诗琴唱歌When to her lute Corinna sings
她的歌声让死寂的琴弦复活Her voice revives the leaden strings
发出了高亢激昂的旋律And doth in highest notes appear
就像受到挑战的回声般清晰As any challenged echo clear
但当她说起痛苦和忧伤But when she doth of mourning speak
琴弦竟因为她的叹息而中断Even with her sighs the strings do break
我不免与她的琴弦一样And as her lute doth live or die
生或者死任由她情感的主张Led by her passion so must I
因为每当她把欢乐吟唱For when of pleasure she doth sing
我的心里顿时出现一派春光My thoughts enjoy a sudden spring
但如果她说起伤心之事But if she doth of sorrow speak
甚至我心中的琴弦也会中断Even from my heart the strings do break
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Thomas Campion · 她的脸上有一座花园
她的脸上有一座花园There is a garden in her face
盛开着洁白的百合和玫瑰Where roses and white lilies grow
那里是神圣的天堂般的地点A heavenly paradise is that place
无数甘美的果实累累Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow
这里的樱桃成熟无人采摘There cherries grow which none may buy
除非它们大呼樱桃已熟Till Cherry ripe themselves do cry
这些樱桃娇艳无比Those cherries fairly do enclose
像玫瑰花蕾鲜红透着雪白Of orient pearl a double row
迷人的笑声荡漾Which when her lovely laughter shows
灿烂的明珠镶嵌成排They look like rosebuds filled with snow
王孙公子都无法采摘Yet them nor peer nor prince can buy
除非它们大呼樱桃已熟Till Cherry ripe themselves do cry
她的眼睛看着他们 像守护的天使Her eyes like angels watch them still
她的眉毛像张开的弓箭Her brows like bended bows do stand
谁妄想觊觎神圣的果实Threatening with piercing frowns to kill
无论用手摘取或是窥见All that attempt with eye or hand
都有被射中死亡的危险Those sacred cherries to come nigh
除非它们大呼樱桃已熟Till Cherry ripe themselves do cry
Robert Herrick · 致艾莱克特拉
我不敢求得一吻I dare not ask a kiss
我不敢请你一笑I dare not beg a smile
一旦达成愿望Lest having that or this
我会变得骄傲I might grow proud the while
不不在我心里No no the utmost share
最大的心愿就是Of my desire shall be
亲吻那些空气Only to kiss that air
因为它刚刚吻了你That lately kissed thee
Robert Herrick · 快摘玫瑰蕾
快摘玫瑰蕾Gather ye rose-buds while ye may
趁年少韶光飞逝不停Old Time is still a-flying
今朝花儿含笑And this same flower that smiles to-day
明朝却已凋零To-morrow will be dying
太阳灿烂天之灯The glorious Lamp of Heaven the Sun
升得愈高The higher he's a-getting
愈快结束行程The sooner will his race be run
愈近日薄西山And nearer he's to setting
年轻时风华正茂That age is best which is the first
正值热血沸腾When youth and blood are warmer
年华逝去越来越糟But being spent the worse and worst
时光仍要继续Times still succeed the former
所以别怕羞把握时机Then be not coy but use your time
趁年轻快结连理And while ye may go marry
一旦错过年华老去For having lost but once your prime
你会蹉跎不已You may for ever tarry
Robert Herrick · 致雏菊 · 勿太早合拢
千万别合拢得那么早Shut not so soon the dull-ey'd night
眼神迟滞的黑夜Has not as yet begun
还没有开始将日光收掉To make a seizure on the light
或者将太阳熄灭Or to seal up the sun
金盏花都还没有合拢No marigolds yet closed are
影子还没出现No shadows great appear
升起最早的牧羊人之星Nor doth the early Shepherds Star
也没有亮闪闪Shine like a spangle here
等到我的朱丽娅闭合Stay but till my Julia close
那让人获得生机的双眼Her life-begetting eye
世界万物要死还是要活And let the whole world then dispose
它们自己可以随便Itself to live or die
Anonymous · 爱我不要因为我英俊潇洒
爱我不要因为我英俊潇洒Love not me for comely grace
不要因为好看的眼睛或面庞For my pleasing eye or face
不要因为任何外表的漂亮Nor for any outward part
不也不要因为我坚贞的心灵No nor for my constant heart
因为这一切都会消逝或变质For these may fail or turn to ill
所以你和我应该分开So thou and I shall sever
保持一个女人真正的眼光Keep therefore a true woman's eye
请依然爱我但不要知道为了什么And love me still but know not why
你的理由只有一个So hast thou the same reason still
对我的钟爱永世长存To doat upon me ever
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John Milton · 失乐园(节选)
和你谈心我竟然忘记了时光With thee conversing I forget all time
忘记了季节 季节的变化忘记了欢乐All seasons and their change all please alike
清晨的气息很甜多甜美啊Sweet is the breath of morn her rising sweet
早起的鸟儿婉转啼鸣旭日东升With charm of earliest birds pleasant the sun
向美丽的河山洒下灿烂的光芒When first on this delightful land he spreads
也染红了露珠闪闪的树木青草His orient beams on herb tree fruit and flower
和娇嫩的鲜花轻柔的细雨落下Glistering with dew fragrant the fertile earth
肥沃的土地发出馨香多美啊After soft showers and sweet the coming on
那让人感恩的 温存的黄昏黑夜和Of grateful evening mild then silent night
夜鸟静穆地降临了 一轮皎洁的明月With this her solemn bird and this fair moon
升起还有宝石般的星星 列起了队伍And these the gems of heav'n her starry train
但是无论清晨甜美的气息 鸟儿婉转的啼鸣 或是旭日初升But neither breath of morn when she ascends With charm of earliest birds nor rising sun
向大地洒满金光 还是露珠闪闪的On this delightful land nor herb fruit flower
青草水果和鲜花细雨过后Glistering with dew nor fragrance after showers
泥土发出的馨香 还有那美好的Nor grateful evening mild nor silent night
让人感恩的温存的黄昏 寂静的黑夜With this her solemn bird nor walk by moon
和夜鸟还有皎洁的明月 闪烁的星光 如果没有你全都不会是甜美的Or glittering starlight without thee is sweet
Richard Lovelace · 出海前告别鲁加斯达(节选)
如果我不在这里If to be absent were to be
那就要远离你Away from thee
如果我远离Or that when I am gone
你和我都孤寂You or I were alone
那时我的鲁加斯达我能不能恳请Then my Lucasta might I crave
呼啸的狂风 或者咆哮的浪潮能慈悲怜悯Pity from blustering wind or swallowing wave
尽管我们之间相隔万水千山Though seas and land betwixt us both
我们的信念和誓言Our faith and troth
将我们分离的心Like separated souls
天长地久永远相牵All time and space controls
我们在高远的天穹相见Above the highest sphere we meet
看不见摸不到 像天使般问候寒暄Unseen unknown and greet as Angels greet
就这样我们预见So then we do anticipate
我们生活在天空Our after-fate And are alive in the skies
如果这样我们的嘴和眼睛If thus our lips and eyes Can speak like spirits unconfined
并将自己旧日的皮囊抛在身后In Heaven their earthy bodies left behind
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Sir Charles Sedley · 我并不比别人更加正直和真诚
不西莉娅我并不比别人Not Celia that I juster am
更加正直和真诚Or better than the rest
因为如果心绪不宁 我会随时变心For I would change each hour like them
就像其他人一样Were not my heart at rest
但是我想用每一个思想But I am tied to very thee
将我们的距离拉近By every thought I have
我只想看看你的脸庞Thy face I only care to see
只渴望着你的心Thy heart I only crave
我发现你的身上有着女性All that in woman is adored
所有的值得称颂的德行In thy dear self I find
全部的女性造就和提供For the whole sex can but afford
这样的美丽和善行The handsome and the kind
为什么我还要追求更远的目标Why then should I seek further store
寻求新的爱情And still make love anew
变心本身不会带来任何的好When change itself can give no more
就是易于变得真实'Tis easy to be true
James Thomson · 命运
命运你要证明永远For ever Fortune wilt thou prove
你都是爱情冷酷的敌人An unrelenting foe to love
当我们遇到互爱的真心And when we meet a mutual heart
你从中作梗让我们离分Come in between and bid us part
让我们日复一日地叹息Bid us sigh on from day to day
总希望希望我们灵魂飘去And wish and wish the soul away
直到青春和韶华流逝Till youth and genial years are flown
所有生命中的活力消逝And all the life of life is gone
但是你总是操劳繁忙But busy busy still art thou
将毫无欢乐情意的誓言紧绑To bind the loveless joyless vow
让心灵从欢娱变为迷惑The heart from pleasure to delude
让温柔和粗鲁结合And join the gentle to the rude
哦命运请听我一次请求For once O Fortune hear my prayer
将来我不会给你增添烦忧And I absolve thy future care
其他一切祝福我都不要All other blessings I resign
只要亲爱的阿曼达让我拥有Make but the dear Amanda mine
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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe · 夜思
不幸的星星们我同情你们Stars you are unfortunate I pity you
你们那样美丽那样璀璨Beautiful as you are shining in your glory
指引水手穿越阻隔和危险Who guide seafaring men through stress and peril
却从未从神或人类那里得到报偿And have no recompense from gods or mortals
你们不会爱也不知道爱Love you do not nor do you know what love is
永恒的时间带领你们Hours that are aeons urgently conducting
在广阔的天空中舞蹈Your figures in a dance through the vast heaven
现在你已经走完了多少行程What journey have you ended in this moment
自从我沉湎在爱人的怀抱里Since lingering in the arms of my beloved
星星和深夜我都已忘记I lost all memory of you and midnight
William Wordsworth · 露西抒情诗(二)
她住在人迹罕至的地方She dwelt among the untrodden ways
紧紧挨着野鸽泉Beside the springs of Dove
没人将这个姑娘夸奖A Maid whom there were none to praise
也很少有人爱恋And very few to love
紫罗兰在布满青苔的石头旁A violet by a mossy stone
躲闪着人们的目光Half hidden from the eye
美丽得像颗璀璨的星星一样Fair as a star when only one
独自在夜空闪亮Is shining in the sky
露西活着时无人了解She lived unknown and few could know
死去时更没人知道When Lucy ceased to be
但是她已经长眠入土But she is in her grave and oh
对我来讲可大不一样The difference to me
Samuel Taylor Coleridge · 爱情(节选)
所有思想所有情感所有欢乐All thoughts all passions all delights
任何激励这血肉之躯的力量Whatever stirs this mortal frame
都要受到爱情的制约All are but ministers of Love
将那神圣之火供养And feed his sacred flame
我常常在清醒的梦境里Oft in my waking dreams do I
重现旧日的时光Live o'er again that happy hour
当我躺在半山腰上When midway on the mount I lay
就在那倾颓的塔旁Beside the ruin'd tower
在这景象之上偷偷笼罩的月光The moonshine stealing o'er the scene
已经融合了夜晚的光亮Had blended with the lights of eve
我的一切亲爱的詹尼菲弗And she was there my hope my joy
她在那里我的欢乐我的希望My own dear Genevieve
她紧紧倚靠着一个武士She lean'd against the armèd man
那武士塑像全副武装The statue of the armed Knight
在夜晚慢慢来临之时She stood and listen'd to my lay
静静伫立听我歌唱Amid the lingering light
她自己很少有悲伤Few sorrows hath she of her own
詹尼菲弗我的欢乐我的希望My hope my joy my Genevieve
当我的歌声牵动了她的愁绪She loves me best whene'er I sing
她便最爱听我歌唱The songs that make her grieve
Lord Byron · 她在美丽中行走
她在美丽中行走像夜晚She walks in beauty like the night
晴朗无云繁星满天Of cloudless climes and starry skies
最完美的光影来自明与暗And all that's best of dark and bright
交错在她的脸庞和双眼Meet in her aspect and her eyes
那是天堂醇美轻柔的光线Thus mellowed to that tender light
绝不会洒向华而不实的白天Which heaven to gaudy day denies
光和影有一点点增减One shade the more one ray the less
都会损害这难以名状的美Had half impaired the nameless grace
美波动在那乌黑的秀发间Which waves in every raven tress
或者在她的脸庞上闪耀着Or softly lightens o'er her face
轻柔的光辉那恬静的思绪Where thoughts serenely sweet express
说出它来自纯洁的居所How pure how dear their dwelling-place
她的脸颊还有额头 那么柔和平静又脉脉含情 迷人的微笑和美目的顾盼 都在诉说这善良的生命 她的思想平和地对待一切 她的心充满纯真的爱情And on that cheek and o'er that brow So soft so calm yet eloquent The smiles that win the tints that glow But tell of days in goodness spent A mind at peace with all below A heart whose love is innocent
William Cullen Bryant · 五月骄阳散发琥珀般光芒
五月骄阳散发琥珀般光芒The May-sun sheds an amber light
洒向长满新叶的树林和草地On new-leaved woods and lawns between
她拥有更灿烂的笑容But she who with a smile more bright
曾欢迎和注视着那片新绿Welcomed and watched the springing green
如今却在墓中Is in her grave
躺在了墓中Low in her grave
树上那美丽的白色鲜花The fair white blossoms of the wood
一簇簇地开放在小路的两旁In groups beside the pathway stand
她曾用白皙的手将它们采下But one the gentle and the good
那么温柔又那么善良Who cropp'd them with a fairer hand
如今却在墓中Is in her grave
躺在了墓中Low in her grave
在清晨树林的空气里Upon the woodland's morning airs
小鸟的啼鸣婉转悠扬The small birds' mingled notes are flung
她的歌声更加甜蜜But she whose voice more sweet than theirs
曾叫我驻足倾听Once bade me listen while they sung
如今却在墓中Is in her grave
躺在了墓中Low in her grave
这音乐我往日曾倾听That music of the early year
酸楚的泪水充满双眼Brings tears of anguish to my eyes
鲜花的绽放让我心痛My heart aches when the flowers appear
因为这时我将她思念For then I think of her who lies
可她却已在墓中Within her grave
躺在了墓中Low in her grave
John Keats · 明亮的星
明亮的星啊 我愿像你一样坚定Bright Star would I were steadfast as thou art
但不想独自挂在空中 闪耀在夜晚Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
永远睁大眼睛朝下面看And watching with eternal lids apart
犹如苦修的隐士彻夜无眠Like nature's patient sleepless Eremite
流水在履行他们教士的职责The moving waters at their priestlike task
替人们在土地的周围施洗Of pure ablution round earth's human shores
或者看着白雪给山川和沼泽Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
戴上轻柔飘落的白色面具Of snow upon the mountains and the moors
不是更加坚定此情永不负No yet still steadfast still unchangeable
枕着我美丽的情人 那丰满的胸膛Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast
永远感受到她那轻柔的起伏To feel for ever its soft fall and swell
永远清醒在甜蜜的不安中Awake for ever in a sweet unrest
还要还要倾听她轻柔的呼吸Still still to hear her tender-taken breath
就这样活着或者陶醉着死去And so live ever or else swoon to death
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Alexander Pushkin · 我曾爱过你
我曾爱过你 这颗心永难平静I loved you once nor can this heart be quiet
我那爱情的余烬 仍然留存这里For it would seem that love still lingers there
但是不要让它惹得你更加忧伤But do not you be further troubled by it
我可不要你再伤心一次亲爱的I would in no wise hurt you oh my dear
绝望而难以言表 我深深地爱着你I loved you without hope a mute offender
猜忌使我痛苦有时羞怯躲避What jealous pangs what shy despairs I knew
我曾那样温柔深沉地爱过你A love as deep as this as true as tender
愿上帝保佑 有另一个人也如此爱你God grant another may yet offer you
Alexander Pushkin · 美妙的瞬间
我记得你的出现The wondrous moment of our meeting
那个美妙的瞬间I well remember you appear
有如昙花一现的幻影Before me like a vision fleeting
天使般纯洁恬静A beauty's angel pure and clear
环绕在毫无希望的忧郁中In hopeless ennui surrounding
身处熙熙攘攘的人世间The worldly bustle to my ear
我耳边久久地回响着 你温柔的声音For long your tender voice kept sounding
我还在梦中见到你可爱的面容For long in dreams came features dear
斗转星移暴风骤雨驱散了Time passed Unruly storms confounded
往日的梦想年复一年Old dreams and I from year to year
我忘却了你温柔的声音Forgot how tender you had sounded
还有你那天仙一样亲切的面容Your heavenly features once so dear
在穷乡僻壤 在阴暗压抑的囚禁中My backwoods days dragged slow and quiet
我的日子慢慢消逝悄然无声Dull fence around dark vault above
没有倾心的人没有灵感和预见Devoid of God and uninspired
没有眼泪没有热烈也没有爱情Devoid of tears of fire of love
我的灵魂已开始苏醒Sleep from my soul began retreating
你又重新出现在我面前And here you once again appear
有如昙花一现的幻影Before me like a vision fleeting
天使般纯洁恬静A beauty's angel pure and clear
我的心在狂喜中跳动In ecstasy my heart is beating
往日的欢乐又重新苏醒Old joys for it anew revive
有了倾心的人有了诗的灵感Inspired and God-filled it is greeting
有了热烈有了眼泪也有了爱情The fire and tears and love alive
William Butler Yeats · 当你老了
当你老了 头发斑白睡眼惺忪When you are old and grey and full of sleep
在火炉前打着盹 请拿出这诗篇And nodding by the fire take down this book
慢慢读 梦中忆起当年你的双眼And slowly read and dream of the soft look
它们的柔波 和曾经幽深的光影Your eyes had once and of their shadows deep
多少人用真心或假意爱过How many loved your moments of glad grace
你的美貌俏丽短暂的青春And loved your beauty with love false or true
但只有一人爱你朝圣者的灵魂But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you
爱你渐渐衰老的脸上的悲戚And loved the sorrows of your changing face
当你佝偻着身体在炽热的火炉边And bending down beside the glowing bars
带着一点伤感喃喃诉说爱情如何Murmur a little sadly how Love fled
消逝如今只能登上高高的山峦And paced upon the mountains overhead
在密密的繁星中埋下他的脸And hid his face amid a crowd of stars
William Shakespeare · 十四行诗·十八
我能否把你比作夏日Shall I compare thee to a summer's day
你比夏日更可爱更温婉Thou art more lovely and more temperate
狂风会摇落五月的娇蕊Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May
夏日的期限也过于短暂And summer's lease hath all too short a date
有时天上的眼睛过于灼热Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines
它金色的面容也常黯淡And often is his gold complexion dimm'd
凡美好之物终将褪去美好And every fair from fair sometime declines
因机缘或自然的变迁而凋残By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd
但你的永恒之夏不会凋谢But thy eternal summer shall not fade
不会失去你所拥有的美Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st
死亡亦不能夸口 你在其荫下徘徊Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade
因你在永恒的诗行中 与时间同长When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st
只要人还能呼吸眼睛还能看见So long as men can breathe or eyes can see
这诗就活着并给予你生命So long lives this and this gives life to thee
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Heinrich Heine · 洛列莱(节选)
我不知道为何I know not what it signifies
如此忧伤That I am so sad
一个古老的传说A tale of ancient times
萦绕心头挥之不去Haunts my mind and will not go
空气清凉天色渐暗The air is cool and it darkens
莱茵河静静流淌And calmly flows the Rhine
山顶在傍晚的The summit of the mountain sparkles
余晖中闪烁In the evening sunshine
最美丽的少女The fairest maiden sits
奇妙地坐在那里In wondrous beauty up there
金色的首饰闪闪发光Her golden jewelry glitters
她梳理着金色的秀发She combs her golden hair
她用金梳梳理着She combs it with a golden comb
边梳边唱着歌And sings a song the while
那歌声有一种奇妙而Which has a wondrous
有力的旋律Powerful melody
Kahlil Gibran · 七次我鄙视过自己的灵魂
七次我鄙视过自己的灵魂Seven times have I despised my soul
第一次当她为了攀上高处 而故作谦卑The first time when I saw her being meek that she might attain height
第二次当我看见她 在瘸者面前跛行The second time when I saw her limping before the crippled
第三次当她 面临难与易的选择 而她选择了容易The third time when she was given to choose between the hard and the easy and she chose the easy
第四次当她犯下过错 却安慰自己说 别人也同样犯下过错The fourth time when she committed a wrong and comforted herself that others also commit wrong
第五次当她因软弱而忍耐 却把这份忍耐称作坚强The fifth time when she forbore for weakness and attributed her patience to strength
第六次当她 鄙夷一张丑陋的脸 却不知道那正是 她自己的面具之一The sixth time when she despised the ugliness of a face and knew not that it was one of her own masks
第七次当她唱起赞美之歌 并把歌唱当作美德And the seventh time when she sang a song of praise and deemed it a virtue