最美的情诗英文篇二

　　Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,

　　The finger-points look through like rosy blooms:

　　Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms

　　'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.

　　All round our nest, far as the eye can pass,

　　Are golden kingcup-fields with silver edge

　　Where the cow-parsley skirts the hawthorn-hedge.

　　'Tis visible silence, still as the hour-glass.

　　Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly

　　Hangs like a blue-thread loosened from the sky;

　　So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above.

　　Oh! Clasp we to our hearts, for deathless dower,

　　This close-companioned inarticulate hour

　　When two-fold silence was the song of love.

　　你的手伸展在鲜嫩的长草里

　　指尖如玫瑰花一样透明：

　　你的眼睛漾着恬静的微笑。

　　云海汹涌的长空下，

　　牧场时而闪烁，时而暗淡。

　　在我们的巢穴周围，在我们的视野之内，

　　是镶着银边的金黄色的驴蹄草，是峨参环绕的山毛榉篱笆。

　　这可见的沉静，沙漏一般的沉静。

　　阳光追逐的枝苗深处，挂着一只蜻蜓，

　　像天空撒了手的蓝线;

　　像这生着翅膀的时光从我们头顶降落。

　　啊!心贴心地抱紧我们吧，为了这不朽的馈赠，

　　这亲密相伴的沉默时光,

　　双重的沉默就是一首爱情之歌。

　　最美的情诗英文篇三

　　Ask me no more where Jove bestows,

　　When June is past, the fading rose;

　　For in your beauty’s orient deep,

　　These flowers, as in their causes, sleep.

　　Ask me no more whither do stray

　　The golden atoms of the day;

　　For in pure love heaven did prepare

　　Those powders to enrich your hair.

　　当六月过去，玫瑰凋残，

　　别再问我，爱神在哪里。

　　你的美丽是那么灿烂，

　　这些花儿，就在他的根部熟睡。

　　别再问我，是否漂泊

　　白天金色的阳光;

　　那是纯洁爱情的天空

　　那些粉末可以装饰你的秀发。

　　Ask me no more whither doth haste

　　The nightingale, when May is past;

　　For in your sweet dividing throat

　　She winters, and keeps warm her note.

　　Ask me no more where those stars light,

　　That downwards fall in dead of night;

　　For in your eyes they sit, and there

　　Fixed become, as in their sphere.

　　当五月悄然离去，

　　别再问我，夜莺在哪里

　　你那甜蜜的歌喉，

　　在冬季，温暖着她的音符。

　　别再问我，明亮的繁星，

　　夜晚落在哪里;

　　他们就在你的眼中，

　　固定在那里，犹如在他们的家。