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Annabel Lee

----Edgar Allan Poe

It was many and many a year ago，

In a kingdom by the sea，

That a maiden there lived whom you may know

By the name of ANNABEL LEE；

And this maiden she lived with no other thought

Than to love and be loved by me.

She was a child and I was a child，

In this kingdom by the sea；

But we loved with a love that was more than love

I and my Annabel Lee；

With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that，long ago，

In this kingdom by the sea，

A wind blew out of a cloud by night chilling my Annabel Lee；

So that her highborn kinsman came

And bore her away from me，

To shut her up in a sepulchre

In this kindom by the sea.

The angels ，not half so happy in the heaven，

Went evnying her and me

Yes！That was the reason（as all men know，in this kingdom by the sea）That the wind came out of the cloud，

Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love

Of those who were older than we

Of many far wiser than we

And neither the angels in heaven above，

Nor the demons down under the sea，

Can ever dissever my soulfrom the soul

Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams

Of the beautiful Annalbel Lee；

And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes

Of the beautiful Annabel Lee；

And so，all the night-tide ，I lie down by the side

Of my darling ，my darling ，my life and my bride，In the sepulchre there by the sea，

In her tomb by the side of the sea.

很久很久以前，

在一个滨海的国度里，

住着一位少女你或许认得，

她的芳名叫安娜贝尔.李；

这少女活着没有别的愿望，

只为和我俩情相许。

那会儿我还是个孩子，她也未脱稚气，

在这个滨海的国度里；

可我们的爱超越一切，无人能及——

我和我的安娜贝尔.李；

我们爱得那样深，连天上的六翼天使

也把我和她妒嫉。

这就是那不幸的根源，很久以前

在这个滨海的国度里，

夜里一阵寒风从白云端吹起，冻僵了

我的安娜贝尔.李；

于是她那些高贵的亲戚来到凡间

把她从我的身边夺去，

将她关进一座坟墓

在这个滨海的国度里。

这些天使们在天上，不及我们一半快活，

于是他们把我和她妒嫉——

对——就是这个缘故（谁不晓得呢，在这个滨海的国度里）

云端刮起了寒风，

冻僵并带走了我的安娜贝尔.李。

可我们的爱情远远地胜利

那些年纪长于我们的人——

那些智慧胜于我们的人——

无论是天上的天使，

还是海底的恶魔，

都不能将我们的灵魂分离，

我和我美丽的安娜贝尔.李。

因为月亮的每一丝清辉都勾起我的回忆

梦里那美丽的安娜贝尔.李

群星的每一次升空都令我觉得秋波在闪动

那是我美丽的安娜贝尔.李

就这样，伴着潮水，我整夜躺在她身旁

我亲爱的——我亲爱的——我的生命，我的新娘，在海边那座坟茔里，

在大海边她的墓穴里。

To Helen

Helen, thy beauty is to me

Like those Nicean barks of yore,

That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,

The weary, wayworn wanderer bore To his own native shore.

On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece

And the grandeur that was Rome.

Lo! in yon brilliant window-niche

How statue-like I see thee stand,

The agate lamp within thy hand!

Ah, Psyche, from the regions which Are Holy Land!诗文

海伦，你的美在我的眼里，有如往日尼西亚的三桅船

船行在飘香的海上，悠悠地把已倦于漂泊的困乏船员

送回他故乡的海岸。

早已习惯于在怒海上飘荡，你典雅的脸庞，你的鬈发，你水神般的风姿带我返航，返回那往时的希腊和罗马，返回那往时的壮丽和辉煌。看哪！壁龛似的明亮窗户里，我看见你站着，多像尊雕像，一盏玛瑙的灯你拿在手上！塞姬女神哪，神圣的土地

才是你家乡！

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening雪夜林边小驻

---by Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know, 我知道林子的主人是谁，His house is in the village though. 虽村落是他所居之地。

He will not see me stopping here, 他不会看到我停留于此，

To watch his woods fill up with snow. 凝视他的林子雪花纷飞。

My little horse must think it queer, 我的小马一定以我为怪，

To stop without a farmhouse near, 近无房舍，为何停伫。Between the woods and frozen lake, 况只有林子与冰湖，

The darkest evening of the year. 和一年中最黑之夜。

He gives his harness bells a shake, 他轻摇铃具

To ask if there is some mistake. 询问有错与否。

The only other sound's the sweep, 唯一的回复来自，

Of easy wind and downy flake. 软雪和清风。

The woods are lovely, dark and deep. 林子很美——昏暗而幽深，But I have promises to keep, 但我已有约定。

And miles to go before I sleep, 沉醉前还有一段路要走

And miles to go before I sleep 沉醉前还有一段路要走。

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way,

I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I —

I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.

未选之路

（美）弗罗斯特

黄色的树林里分出两条路，

可惜我不能同时去涉足，

我在那路口久久伫立，

我向着一条路极目望去，

直到它消失在丛林深处。

但我却选了另外一条路，

它荒草萋萋，十分幽寂，

显得更诱人、更美丽，

虽然在这两条小路上，

都很少留下旅人的足迹，

虽然那天清晨落叶满地，

两条路都未经脚印污染。

呵，留下一条路等改日再见！

但我知道路径延绵无尽头，

恐怕我难以再回返。

也许多少年后在某个地方，

我将轻声叹息把往事回顾，一片树林里分出两条路，而我选了人迹更少的一条，从此决定了我一生的道路。