| 1. SPRING. Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! 甜美春天，一年之冠。 百花齐放，少女翩跹。 冬寒已去，百鸟争欢， 叽叽喳喳，声飘云端。 The palm and may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye birds tune their merry lay, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! 山楂花开，农舍新颜。 羊儿嬉闹，牧笛终天。 百鸟齐鸣，乐音婉转。 叽叽喳喳，声飘云端。 The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet, Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit, In every street these tunes our ears do greet, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! Spring, the sweet Spring! 雏菊吻踵，田野香甜。 青年幽会，老妪晒颜。 （哈哈哈） 大街小巷，春歌荡然。 叽叽喳喳，声飘云端。 雏菊吻踵， 用的是郭沫若的翻译。 T. NASH. http://www.wwnorton.com/college/ ... u63Nashe.1_9.tp.pdf 沙翁戒友诗 49. THE TRIUMPH OF DEATH. No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world, that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell; 吾死君莫悲，但听丧钟鸣。浊世吾已遁，居与恶蛆虫。 Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe. 君读此诗时，莫记诗人名。与其思我悲，莫若记忆空。 O if, I say, you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with my life decay; 君读此诗时，吾委泥土中。吾名莫叨念，汝爱当告终。 Lest the wise world should look into your moan, And mock you with me after I am gone. 莫让小人知，高山流水情。讥讽吾已去，悲哉汝伶仃。 W. SHAKESPEARE. |
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