著名的英文诗( 二 ) 中国诗词大会第二季

樱草花丛间，绿茵凉亭内，长春花儿蔓延似花环；它让我坚信：每一朵花都喜悦吞吐间耍玩空气。
围绕着我的鸟儿们蹦跳着玩耍，它们想些什么，我无从猜测，—— 但至少从它们的行动中感受到那似乎是种欢悦的激情。
伸长的枝桠儿展开它们的扇条儿碰触絮絮如风的空气而我定能想象，尽我的所能那儿定会是兴高采烈的。
假如这信仰是从天国送来的，假如这正如大自然呈现的神圣图案那样，我还有什么理由悲叹什么啊，人造就了人？ I Travelled Among Unknow Men ----William Wordsworth I travelled among unknow men, In lands beyond the sea; Nor England!did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past that melancholy dream! Nor will,I quit thy shore A second time;for till I seem To love thee more and more. Among thy mountains did I feel The joy of my desire; And she I cherished turned her wheel Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed,thy evening concealed The bowers where Lucy played; And thine too is the last green field That Lucy's eyes surveyed. 我旅行在陌生人间 ----puff 我旅行在陌生人间那离海较远的陆地上；并不知道是英格兰啊！直到我发现自己有多么爱你。
过去了，那忧伤的梦！难道，我将离开你的海岸又一次；却时常发现我对你的爱越来越深。
在山岚间，我清晰地感觉到渴望的喜悦；而我珍视地她，掉转船桅靠向一处，英格兰的烽火。
清晨你展露，夜晚你遮掩那些露茜曾玩耍地村落；你的，也就是那最后的绿...

著名的英文诗歌 A Teacher for All Seasons 老师如一年中的四季 A teacher is like Spring, Who nurtures new green sprouts, Encourages and leads them, Whenever they have doubts. 老师就象春天，滋养着新生的小苗，在他们困惑的时候，引导并鼓励着他们。
A teacher is like Summer, Whose sunny temperament Makes studying a pleasure, Preventing discontent. 老师就象夏天，用那阳光般的情绪让学习变成一种乐趣，同时让不快从此消失。
A teacher is like Fall, With methods crisp and clear, Lessons of bright colors And a happy atmosphere. 老师就象秋天用干净利落的方式让课程变得富有色彩让气氛变得快乐 A teacher is like Winter, While it's snowing hard outside, Keeping students comfortable, As a warm and helpful guide. 老师就象冬天，尽管外面大雪纷纷还让学生们保持着一份舒适就象一位温暖有效的引导者 Teacher, you do all these things, With a pleasant attitude; You're a teacher for all seasons, And you have my gratitude! 老师，你的所作所为都是那么善意您如一年中的四季您让我心存感激！
名人名句英文If winter comes ,can spring be far behind？英国诗人- 雪莱 Histories make men wise; poems witty;the mathematics subtle; natural philosophy deep moral grave logic and rhetoric able to contend. ( Francis Bacon) 历史使人明智；诗词使人灵秀；数学使人周密；自然哲学使人深刻；伦理使人庄重；逻辑修辞学使人善辩. （英国哲学家，培根）
急急急~感人的英文诗歌名篇！！雪莱 Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)西风颂原文：I1 O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,2 Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead3 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 bed7 The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,8 Each like a corpse within its grave, until9 Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow10 Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill11 (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!II15 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 spread19 On the blue surface of thine a{:e}ry surge,20 Like the bright hair uplifted from the head21 Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge22 Of the horizon to the zenith's height,23 The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge24 Of the dying year, to which this closing night25 Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,26 Vaulted with all thy congregated might27 Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere28 Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!III29 Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams30 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 towers34 Quivering within the wave's intenser day,35 All overgrown with azure moss and flowers36 So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou37 For whose path the Atlantic's level powers38 Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below39 The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear40 The sapless foliage of the ocean, know41 Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,42 And tremble and despoil themselves: oh hear!IV43 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 share46 The impulse of thy strength, only less free47 Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even48 I were as in my boyhood, and could be49 The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,50 As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed51 Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven52 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'd56 One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.V57 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 harmonies60 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 universe64 Like wither'd leaves to quicken a new birth!65 And, by the incantation of this verse,66 Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth67 Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!68 Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth69 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。