My luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June;
My luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I,
And I will luve thee still, my Dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry

Till a' the seas gang dry, my Dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun:
I will luve thee still, my Dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile!

我的爱人象一朵红色的，红色的玫瑰花
刚刚绽放在清新的六月里
我的爱人象一支动人的旋律
甜甜地拨动着美妙的音乐

你象一件精美的艺术品，可爱的女孩
我沉醉在深深的爱里
亲爱的，我会永远爱你
直到海枯水没

直到海桔水没
直到太阳晒化了石块
我仍然爱着你
即使沙粒都消失得无影无踪

再见，我唯一的爱
再见，只一段时间
亲爱的，我会再回来的
虽然我们现在远隔千万里

世界上最遥远的距离

The furthest distance in the world
is not between life and death
but when I stand in front of you
yet you don’t know that
I love you

The furthest distance in the world
is not when I stand in font of you
yet you can’t see my love
but when undoubtedly knowing the love from both
yet cannot
be togehter

The furthest distance in the world
is not being apart while being in love
but when plainly can not resist the yearning
yet pretending
you have never been in my heart

The furthest distance in the world
is not
but using one’s indifferent heart
to dig an uncrossable river
for the one who loves you

世界上最遥远的距离 --泰戈尔

世界上最遥远的距离
不是 生与死
而是 我就站在你面前 你却不知道我爱你

世界上最遥远的距离
不是 我就站在你面前 你却不知道我爱你
而是 明明知道彼此相爱 却不能在一起

世界上最遥远的距离
不是 明明知道彼此相爱 却不能在一起
而是 明明无法抵挡这一股气息 却还得故意装作毫不在意

世界上最遥远的距离
不是 明明无法抵挡这一股气息 却还得故意装作毫不在意
而是 用自己冷漠的心 对爱你的人 所筑起的一道沟渠

I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.
我爱你，不是因为你是一个怎样的人，而是因为我喜欢与你在一起时的感觉。

No man or woman is worth your tears, and the one who is, won‘t make you cry.
没有人值得你流泪，值得让你这么做的人不会让你哭泣。

The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can‘t have them.
失去某人，最糟糕的莫过于，他近在身旁，却犹如远在天边。

Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.
纵然伤心，也不要愁眉不展，因为你不知是谁会爱上你的笑容。

To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world.
对于世界而言，你是一个人；但是对于某个人，你是他的整个世界。

Don‘t waste your time on a man/woman, who isn‘t willing to waste their time on you.
不要为那些不愿在你身上花费时间的人而浪费你的时间。

Just because someone doesn‘t love you the way you want them to, doesn‘t mean they don‘t love you with all they have.
爱你的人如果没有按你所希望的方式来爱你，那并不代表他们没有全心全意地爱你。

Don‘t try so hard, the best things come when you least expect them to.
不要着急，最好的总会在最不经意的时候出现。

Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the person, we will know how to be grateful.
在遇到梦中人之前，上天也许会安排我们先遇到别的人；在我们终于遇见心仪的人时，便应当心存感激。

Don‘t cry because it is over, smile because it happened.
不要因为结束而哭泣，微笑吧，为你的曾经拥有。

The Arrow And The Song 箭与歌
I shot an arrow in the air, 我向空中射了一箭，
It fell to earth, I knew not where; 它已落到地面，我不知道其去向；
For so swiftly it flew, the sight 因它飞得如此地快速
Could not follow it in its flight. 视力无法跟得上它的飞驰。
I breathed a song into the air, 我向空中轻歌一曲，
It fell to earth, I knew not where; 它已落地而停，我不知其去向；
For who has sight so keen and strong, 谁有这么敏锐的视力，
That it can follow the flight of song? 能跟得上歌声的飞驰？
Long, long afterward, in an oak 很久，很久以后，在一棵橡树上，
I found the arrow still unbroke; 我发现它依然完好无损；
And the song, from beginning to end, 而这首歌，从头到尾，
I found again in the heart of a friend. 我发现又深印在一位友人的心上。

Dreams
梦想
---Langston
Hughes
Hold
fast
to
dreams
紧紧抓住梦想，
For
if
dreams
die
梦想若是消亡
Life
is
a
broken-winged
bird
生命就象鸟儿折了翅膀
That
can
never
fly.
再也不能飞翔
Hold
fast
to
dreams
紧紧抓住梦想，
For
when
dreams
go
梦想若是消丧
Life
is
a
barren
field
生命就象贫瘠的荒野，
Frozen
only
with
snow
雪覆冰封，万物不再生长

There
are
gains
for
all
our
losses.
我们失去的一切都能得到补偿，
There
are
balms
for
all
our
pain;
我们所有的痛苦都能得到安慰；
But
when
youth,the
dream,departs
可是梦境似的青春一旦消逝，
It
takes
something
from
our
hearts,
它带走了我们心中的某种美好，
And
it
never
comes
again.
从此一去不复http://www.rixia.cc返。
We
are
stronger,
and
are
better,
我们变得日益刚强、更臻完美，
Under
manhood’s
sterner
reign;
在严峻的成年生活驱使下；
Still
we
feel
that
something
sweet
可是依然感到甜美的情感，
Following
youth,
with
flying
feet,
已随着青春飞逝，
And
will
never
come
again.
不再返回。
Something
beautiful
is
vanished,
美好已经消逝，
And
we
sigh
for
it
in
vain;
我们枉自为此叹息；
We
behold
it
everywhere,
尽管在天地之间，
On
the
earth,
and
in
the
air,
我们处处能见青春的魅力，
But
it
never
comes
again!
可是它不再返回
自己删减一些，求悬赏

Never give up,
Never lose hope.
Always have faith,
It allows you to cope.
Trying times will pass,
As they always do.
Just have patience,
Your dreams will come true.
So put on a smile,
You'll live through your pain.
Know it will pass,
And strength you will gain
永 不 放 弃 ，
永 不 心 灰 意 冷 。
永 存 信 念 ，
它 会 使 你 应 付 自 如 。
难 捱 的 时 光 终 将 过 去 ，
一 如 既 往 。
只 要 有 耐 心 ，
梦 想 就 会 成 真 。
露 出 微 笑 ，
你 会 走 出 痛 苦 。
相 信 苦 难 定 会 过 去 ，
你 将 重 获 力 量 。

trees
joyce kilmer
i think that i shall never see
a poem lovely as a tree.
a tree whose hungry mouth is prest
againsr 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 wear
a 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
菊叶斯•基尔默
我向，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。
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
罗伯特•布里季
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
spring goeth all in white
robert bridges
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
罗伯特•布里季
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。

泰戈尔英文诗
《世界上最远的距离》
The most distant way in the world

The most distant way in the world
is not the way from birth to the end.
it is when i sit near you
that you don't understand i love u.

The most distant way in the world
is not that you're not sure i love u.
It is when my love is bewildering the soul
but i can't speak it out.

The most distant way in the world
is not that i can't say i love u.
it is after looking into my heart
i can't change my love.

The most distant way in the world
is not that i'm loving u.
it is in our love
we are keeping between the distance.

翻译：
世界上最远的距离
不是生与死的距离
而是我站在你面前
你不知道我爱你
世界上最远的距离
不是我站在你面前
你不知道我爱你
而是爱到痴迷
却不能说我爱你
世界上最远的距离
不是我不能说我爱你
而是想你痛彻心脾
却只能深埋心底
世界上最远的距离
不是我不能说我想你
而是彼此相爱
却不能够在一起
世界上最远的距离
不是彼此相爱
却不能够在一起
而是明知道真爱无敌
却装作毫不在意
世界上最远的距离
不是树与树的距离
而是同根生长的树枝
却无法在风中相依
世界上最远的距离
不是树枝无法相依
而是相互了望的星星
却没有交汇的轨迹
世界上最远的距离
不是星星之间的轨迹
而是纵然轨迹交汇
却在转瞬间无处寻觅
世界上最远的距离
不是瞬间便无处寻觅
而是尚未相遇
便注定无法相聚
世界上最远的距离
是鱼与飞鸟的距离
一个在天,一个却深潜海底

We Were Dear to Each Other
By Rabindranath Tagore
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn,which have no songs,flutter and fall there with a sign.
O Troupe of little vagrants of the world,leave your footprints in my words.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song,as one kiss of the eternal.
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom.
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun,you also miss the stars.
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement,dancing water,Will you carry the burden of their lameless?
Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
我们相亲相爱
泰戈尔
夏天的飞鸟,飞到我的窗前唱歌,又飞去了.
秋天的黄叶,它们没有什么可唱,只叹息了一声,飞落在那里.
世界上的一小队小小的漂泊者呀,请留下你们的脚印在我的文字里.
世界对着它的爱人,把它浩瀚的面具揭了下来.
它变小了,小如一首歌,小如一回永恒的吻.
是大地的泪点,使她的微笑保持着青春不谢.
无垠的沙漠热烈地追求一叶绿草的爱,她摇摇头笑着飞开了.
如果你因失去了太阳而流泪,那么你也将将失去群星了.
跳着舞的流水呀,在你途中的泥沙,要求你的歌声,你的欢跳.你肯挟痂足的泥沙而俱下么?
她的热切的脸,如夜雨似的,搅扰着我的梦魂.
有一次,我们梦见大家都是不认识的.
我们醒了,却知道我们是相亲相爱的.

雪莱 Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)

西风颂 原文：
I
1 O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,
2 Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
3 Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,

4 Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
5 Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,
6 Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed

7 The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
8 Each like a corpse within its grave, until
9 Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow

10 Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
11 (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
12 With living hues and odours plain and hill:

13 Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
14 Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!

II
15 Thou on whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,
16 Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
17 Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,

18 Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
19 On the blue surface of thine a{:e}ry surge,
20 Like the bright hair uplifted from the head

21 Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
22 Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
23 The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge

24 Of the dying year, to which this closing night
25 Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
26 Vaulted with all thy congregated might

27 Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere
28 Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!

III
29 Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
30 The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
31 Lull'd by the coil of his cryst{`a}lline streams,

32 Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay,
33 And saw in sleep old palaces and towers
34 Quivering within the wave's intenser day,

35 All overgrown with azure moss and flowers
36 So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou
37 For whose path the Atlantic's level powers

38 Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
39 The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
40 The sapless foliage of the ocean, know

41 Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
42 And tremble and despoil themselves: oh hear!

IV
43 If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
44 If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
45 A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share

46 The impulse of thy strength, only less free
47 Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even
48 I were as in my boyhood, and could be

49 The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,
50 As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed
51 Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven

52 As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
53 Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
54 I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!

55 A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd
56 One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.

V
57 Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:
58 What if my leaves are falling like its own!
59 The tumult of thy mighty harmonies

60 Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
61 Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,
62 My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!

63 Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
64 Like wither'd leaves to quicken a new birth!
65 And, by the incantation of this verse,

66 Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth
67 Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
68 Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth

69 The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
70 If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?

翻译：
1
哦，狂暴的西风，秋之生命的呼吸！
你无形，但枯死的落叶被你横扫，
有如鬼魅碰到了巫师，纷纷逃避：
黄的，黑的，灰的，红得像患肺痨，
呵，重染疫疠的一群：西风呵，是你
以车驾把有翼的种子催送到
黑暗的冬床上，它们就躺在那里，
像是墓中的死穴，冰冷，深藏，低贱，
直等到春天，你碧空的姊妹吹起
她的喇叭，在沉睡的大地上响遍，
（唤出嫩芽，像羊群一样，觅食空中）
将色和香充满了山峰和平原。
不羁的精灵呵，你无处不远行；
破坏者兼保护者：听吧，你且聆听！
2
没入你的急流，当高空一片混乱，
流云象大地的枯叶一样被撕扯
脱离天空和海洋的纠缠的枝干。
成为雨和电的使者：它们飘落
在你的磅礴之气的蔚蓝的波面，
有如狂女的飘扬的头发在闪烁，
从天穹的最遥远而模糊的边沿
直抵九霄的中天，到处都在摇曳
欲来雷雨的卷发，对濒死的一年
你唱出了葬歌，而这密集的黑夜
将成为它广大墓陵的一座圆顶，
里面正有你的万钧之力的凝结；
那是你的浑然之气，从它会迸涌
黑色的雨，冰雹和火焰：哦，你听！
3
是你，你将蓝色的地中海唤醒，
而它曾经昏睡了一整个夏天，
被澄澈水流的回旋催眠入梦，
就在巴亚海湾的一个浮石岛边，
它梦见了古老的宫殿和楼阁
在水天辉映的波影里抖颤，
而且都生满青苔、开满花朵，
那芬芳真迷人欲醉！呵，为了给你
让一条路，大西洋的汹涌的浪波
把自己向两边劈开，而深在渊底
那海洋中的花草和泥污的森林
虽然枝叶扶疏，却没有精力；
听到你的声音，它们已吓得发青：
一边颤栗，一边自动萎缩：哦，你听！
4
哎，假如我是一片枯叶被你浮起，
假如我是能和你飞跑的云雾，
是一个波浪，和你的威力同喘息，
假如我分有你的脉搏，仅仅不如
你那么自由，哦，无法约束的生命！
假如我能像在少年时，凌风而舞
便成了你的伴侣，悠游天空
（因为呵，那时候，要想追你上云霄，
似乎并非梦幻），我就不致像如今
这样焦躁地要和你争相祈祷。
哦，举起我吧，当我是水波、树叶、浮云！
我跌在生活底荆棘上，我流血了！
这被岁月的重轭所制服的生命
原是和你一样：骄傲、轻捷而不驯。
5
把我当作你的竖琴吧，有如树林：
尽管我的叶落了，那有什么关系！
你巨大的合奏所振起的音乐
将染有树林和我的深邃的秋意：
虽忧伤而甜蜜。呵，但愿你给予我
狂暴的精神！奋勇者呵，让我们合一！
请把我枯死的思想向世界吹落，
让它像枯叶一样促成新的生命！
哦，请听从这一篇符咒似的诗歌，
就把我的话语，像是灰烬和火星
从还未熄灭的炉火向人间播散！
让预言的喇叭通过我的嘴唇
把昏睡的大地唤醒吧！西风呵，
如果冬天来了,春天还会远吗? 赞同
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检举 | 2011-5-8 20:06 博之先生 | 三级
When You Are Old
　　
　　　　 When you are old and grey and full of sleep
　　　　 And nodding by the fire,take down this book
　　　　 And slowly read,and dream of the soft look
　　　　 Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
　　　　
　　　　 How many loved your moments of glad grace,
　　　　 And loved your beauty with love false or true,
　　　　 But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
　　　　 And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
　　　　
　　　　 And bending down beside the glowing bars,
　　　　 Murmur,a little sadly,how love fled
　　　　 And paced upon the mountains overhead
　　　　 And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
　　
　　(BY William Butler Yeats)
当你老了
赵志博译
当你老了，头发花白，睡思昏沉；
炉火旁打旽，拿起这部诗歌。
慢慢读起，追思已逝的
眼神的柔和，及它晕影的幽深

多少人爱你年轻时优雅的片辰，
爱你的美丽，假意或真心；
惟有一人爱你朝圣者的灵魂，
爱你苍老的脸上痛苦的留痕。

躬下身来，在红光闪耀的炉火旁，
低语着，淡淡悲伤，爱情怎样黯淡，
此时轻轻踱步于头顶的山峦，
一大群繁星里隐去了他的脸庞。

袁可嘉译
　　　　
　　　　当你老了，头白了，睡意昏沉，
　　　　炉火旁打盹，请取下这部诗歌，
　　　　慢慢读，回想你过去眼神的柔和，
　　　　回想它们昔日浓重的阴影；
　　　　
　　　　多少人爱你青春欢畅的时辰，
　　　　爱慕你的美丽，假意或真心，
　　　　只有一个人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂，
　　　　爱你衰老了的脸上痛苦的皱纹；
　　　　
　　　　垂下头来，在红光闪耀的炉子旁，
　　　　凄然地轻轻诉说那爱情的消逝，
　　　　在头顶的山上它缓缓踱着步子，
　　　　在一群星星中间隐藏着脸庞

当你老了 冰心译
　　
　　　　当你老了，头发花白，睡意沉沉，
　　
　　　　倦坐在炉边，取下这本书来，
　　
　　　　慢慢读着，追梦当年的眼神
　　
　　　　那柔美的神采与深幽的晕影。
　　
　　　　多少人爱过你青春的片影，
　　
　　　　爱过你的美貌，以虚伪或是真情，
　　
　　　　惟独一人爱你那朝圣者的心，
　　
　　　　爱你哀戚的脸上岁月的留痕。
　　
　　　　在炉栅边，你弯下了腰，
　　
　　　　低语着，带着浅浅的伤感，
　　
　　　　爱情是怎样逝去，又怎样步上群山，
　　
　　　　怎样在繁星之间藏住了脸。

ALWAYS HAVE A DREAM

Forget about the days when it's been cloudy.
But don't forget your hours in the sun.
Forget about the times you have been defeated.
But don't forget the victories you have won.
Forget about the misfortunes you have encountered.
But don't forget the times your luck has turned.
Forget about the days when you have been lonely.
But don't forget the friendly smiles you have seen.
Forget about the plans that didn't seem to work out right.
But don't forget to always have a dream.

忘掉你失意的日子，但不要忘记黄金的时光。
忘掉你的一次次失败，但不要忘记你夺取的胜利。
忘掉你遭遇的不幸，但不要忘记你的时来运转。
忘掉你的孤独日子，但不要忘记你得到的友善微笑。
忘掉你没有得以顺利实施的计划，但不要放弃你的梦想。

I'M DREAMING OF THE WHITE CHRISTMAS

I'm dreaming of the white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know.
The tree tops glisten and children
Listen to hear sleigh-bells in the snow.

I'm dreaming of the white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write.
May your days be merry and bright,
And may all your Christmases be white.

(An American Folk Song)

我梦想着白色的圣诞

我梦想着白色的圣诞，
就象我曾度过的圣诞一样。
树梢灯光闪闪，
孩子们听着雪橇铃响。

我梦想着白色的圣诞，
写着圣诞贺卡一张张。
愿你年年过着白色的圣诞，
愿你的生活永远愉快，安康。

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Shakespear
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

你的长夏永远不会凋谢

我怎能够把你来比拟作夏天？
你不独比他可爱也比他温婉；
狂风把五月宠爱的嫩蕊作践，
夏天出赁的期限又未免太短；
天上的眼睛有时照得太酷烈，
他那炳耀的金颜又常遭掩蔽；
给机缘或无偿的天道所摧残，
没有芳颜不终于凋残或销毁。
但你的长夏将永远不会凋落，
也不会损失你这皎洁的红芳；
或死神夸口你在他影里漂泊，
当你在不朽的诗里与时同长。
只要一天有人类，或人有眼睛，
这诗将长在，并且赐给你生命。

THE WIND风

(Part I)
Who has seen the wind? 谁曾见过风的面貌？
Neither I nor you; 谁也没见过，不论你或我；
But when the leaves hang trembling, 但在树叶震动之际，
The wind is passing through. 风正从那里吹过。
(Part II)
Who has seen the wind? 谁曾见过风的面孔？
Neither you nor I; 谁也没见过，不论你或我；
But when the trees bow down their heads, 但在树梢低垂之际，
The wind is passing by. 风正从那里经过。
～by C. G. Rossetti

THE CUCKOO布谷鸟

In April, 四月里，
Come he will, 它就来了，
In May, 五月里，
Sing all day, 整天吟唱多逍遥，
In June, 六月里，
Change his tune, 它在改变曲调，
In July, 七月里，
Prepare to fly, 准备飞翔，
In August, 八月里，
Go he must! 它就得离去了！
～by Mother Goose's Nursery Rhyme

Dreams
Hold fast to dreams 紧紧抓住梦想，

For if dreams die 梦想若是消亡

Life is a broken-winged bird 生命就象鸟儿折了翅膀

That can never fly. 再也不能飞翔

Hold fast to dreams 紧紧抓住梦想，

For when dreams go 梦想若是消丧

Life is a barren field 生命就象贫瘠的荒野，

Frozen only with snow 雪覆冰封，万物不再生长

I Loved You Alexander Pushkin
I loved you; and perhaps I love you still,
The flame, perhaps, is not extinguished; yet
It burns so quietly within my soul,
No longer should you feel distressed by it.

Silently and hopelessly I loved you,
At times too jealous and at times too shy.
God grant you find another who will love you
As tenderly and truthfully as I

我曾经爱过你
我曾经爱过你。
爱情，
也许在我的心灵里还没有完全消亡；
但愿它不会再打扰你；
我也不想再使你难过悲伤。

我曾经默默无语毫无指望地爱过你，
我既忍受羞怯，
又忍受着嫉妒的折磨；
我曾经那样真诚那样温柔地爱过你，
但愿上帝保佑你，
另一个人也会像我一样爱你。

诗就不多写了 主要是给你推荐作家吧
Edwin Robinson他是现实主义作家，从现实主义开始，当然艾略特不算，的诗都不算太难懂啦。
下面推荐给你
理查德科里

埃德温•阿林顿•罗宾逊

理查德科里一到街头，
行人总要注目瞻望；
一派君子风度，
眉清目秀，伟岸颀长。

举止谦和沉稳，
谈吐文雅大方；
一声“早安”令人怦然心动，
他迈开步子溢彩流光。

他有富可敌国的家产，
他有全知全能的教养，
他是万民效仿的标准，
他是大众追求的榜样。

人们不停劳作，苦苦盼望，
一日三餐只有难吃的粗粮；
可他在一个平静的夏夜回到家里，
用一颗子弹打碎自己的脑浆。

Richard Cory

Edwin Arlington Robinson

Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
The people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.

And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
“Good-morning,” and he glittered when he walked.

And he was rich—yes, richer than a king—
And admirably schooled in every grace.
In fine, we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.

So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head
我觉得这个很朗朗上口的
还有Robert Frost的诗歌 也是简单生动的。
你可以上网搜搜很多的

当然还Emily Dickinson
不过她的诗一般没有题目。都是后来人安上去的。所以我找的这三首都没有题目
THIS is my letter to the world,
That never wrote to me,
The simple news that Nature told,
With tender majesty.

Her message is committed
To hands I cannot iQjIcsee;
For love of her, sweet countrymen,
Judge tenderly of me!

这是我的信，写给
那从不写信给我的世界，
自然以温柔的庄严，
告诉我简单的消息。

她的消息发送给
我无法看见的手；
为了爱她，亲爱的同胞，
请温和地把我评判！

A WORD is dead
When it is said,
Some say.
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.

有人说
一个词一但说出，
便已死亡。
我却说它的生活
在那一天
刚刚开始。

IF recollecting were forgetting,
Then I remember not;
And if forgetting, recollecting,
How near I had forgot!
And if to miss were merry,
And if to mourn were gay,
How very blithe the fingers
That gathered these to-day!

如果记忆是遗忘，
那么我将不再记忆；
如果忘却，让我记起了，
我与遗忘曾多么接近！
如果思念是欢乐，
忧伤是喜悦，
那些手指多么欢欣
今天，采撷到了这些！

我很喜欢的一首诗，叶芝的，当你老了。第一次听这首诗是在幸福像花儿一样这部剧里 白杨对孙丽念的，当时就觉得这诗特别美，后来无意中接触了原著，就把它背了下来。我觉得难度适中，很适合初中生。（我现在是高中生了，但这首诗我仍记得）
When you are old

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
AiQjIcnd loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

冰心 译

当你老了，头发花白，睡意沉沉，
倦坐在炉边，取下这本书来，
慢慢读着，追梦当年的眼神
那柔美的神采与深幽的晕影。
多少人爱过你青春的片影，
爱过你的美貌，以虚伪或是真情，
惟独一人爱你那朝圣者的心，
爱你哀戚的脸上岁月的留痕。
在炉栅边，你弯下了腰，
低语着，带着浅浅的伤感，
爱情是怎样逝去，又怎样步上群山，
怎样在繁星之间藏住了脸。

Love

I love you not because of who you are,but because of who I am when I am with you.

No man or woman is worth your tears,and the one who is ,won’t make you cry.

The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can’t have them.

Never frown,even when you are sad,because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.

To the world you may be one person,but to one person you may be the world.

Don’t waste your time on a man/woman,who isn’t willing to waste their time on you.

Just because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to,doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all they have.

Don’t try to hard,the best things come when you least expect them to.

Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one,so that when we finally meet the person,we will know how to be grateful.

Don’t cry because it is over,smile because it happened.

Life is a pure flame,and we live by an invisible sun within us.

-------Sir Thomas Browne

爱情

我爱你，不是因为你是一个怎样的人，而是因为我喜欢与你在一起时的感觉。

没有人值得你流泪，值得让你这么做的人不会让你哭泣。

失去某人，最糟糕的莫过于，他近在身旁，却犹如远在天边。

纵然伤心，也不要悉眉不展，因为你不知是谁会爱上你的笑容。

对于世界而言，你是一个人；但是对于某人，你是他的整个世界。

不要为那些不愿在你身上花费时间的人而浪费你的时间。

爱你的人如果没有按你所希望的方式爱你，那并不代表他们没有全心全意地爱你。

不要着急，最好的总会在最不经意的时候出现。在遇到梦中人之前，上天也许会安排我们先遇到别人；在我们终于遇见心仪的人时，便应当心存感激。

不要因为结束而哭泣，微笑吧，为你的曾经拥有。

“生命是束纯净的火焰，我们依靠自己内心看不见的太阳而存在。”

上面这首诗歌应该符合你的要求，简短优美配翻译！

ALWAYS HAVE A DREAM

Forget about the days when it's been cloudy.
But don't forget your hours in the sun.
Forget about the times you have been defeated.
But don't forget the victories you have won.
Forget about the misfortunes you have encountered.
But don't forget the times your luck has turned.
Forgehttp://www.rixia.cct about the days when you have been lonely.
But don't forget the friendly smiles you have seen.
Forget about the plans that didn't seem to work out right.
But don't forget to always have a dream.

忘掉你失意的日子，但不要忘记黄金的时光。
忘掉你的一次次失败，但不要忘记你夺取的胜利。
忘掉你遭遇的不幸，但不要忘记你的时来运转。
忘掉你的孤独日子，但不要忘记你得到的友善微笑。
忘掉你没有得以顺利实施的计划，但不要放弃你的梦想