经典诗歌:不要再问我
[table=98%][tr][td][size=4]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。
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