诗歌是用高度凝练的语言，形象表达作者丰富情感，集中反映社会生活并具有一定节奏和韵律的文学体裁。下面小编为大家带来名家经典诗歌阅读，希望大家喜欢!

名家经典诗歌：月啊，你用悲哀的步伐

With how sad steps, O moon, thou climb’st the skies!

How silently, and with how wan a face!

What! may it be that even in heavenly place

That busy archer his sharp arrows tries?

Sure, if that long-with-love-acquainted eyes

Can judge of love, thou feel’st a lover’s case：

I read it in thy looks, ---thy languished grace

To me, that feel the like, thy state descries.

Then, even of fellowship, O moon, tell me,

Is constant love deemed there but want of wit?

Are beauties there as proud as here they be?

Do they above love to be loved, and yet

Those lovers scorn whom that love doth possess?

Do they call virtue there ungratefulness?

多么悲哀的脚步啊，月亮，你爬上天空

一张苍白的脸颊，多么寂寞。

莫非是那忙碌的“神

在天上玩弄着他的弓箭?

如果相思瞒不过久已苦于相思的眼睛，

那么我敢说，你也处在恋爱的心情，

你那憔悴的美丽让我明白了一切——

我们在深深爱着。

同在相思中的月亮啊，你能告诉我吗，

矢志的爱情在天界是否被看作不智?

那里的女子是否也这般傲慢?

是否喜欢被爱，而又

轻蔑真爱着她的人?

在天界，是否负心被称作美德?

名家经典诗歌：真与美的永恒

O! how much more doth beauty beauteous seem

By that sweet ornament which truth doth give.

The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem

For that sweet odour, which doth in it live.

啊，有了真赋予的甜美的化妆，

美还会展示出多少更多的美。

艳丽玫瑰有了活在花朵中的芬芳，

在我们的心中会平添出多少妩媚。

The canker blooms have full as deep a dye

As the perfumed tincture of the roses,

Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly

When summer's breath their masked buds discloses:

野蔷薇同样在带刺的枝头悬垂，

一如玫瑰那样活泼地戏弄清风。

当夏的气息剥开戴面具的花蕾，

它也有芬芳玫瑰那浓浓的艳红。

But, for their virtue only is their show,

They live unwoo'd, and unrespected fade;

Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so;

Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made:

但是，它们的姿色只宜一旁观赏，

活着没人追求，凋亡没人怜惜，

自生自灭;甜美的玫瑰却不一样，

甜美的死亡造出了最甜美的香气。

And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth,

When that shall vade, my verse distills your truth.

同样，美丽可爱的青年啊，当你姿色不存，

我笔下的诗歌却会提炼出你的真。

名家经典诗歌：扫烟囱的孩子

When my mother died I was very young, 我母亲死的时候，我还小得很，

And my father sold me while yet my tongue 我父亲把我拿出来卖给了别人，

Could scarcely cry 'weep! 'weep! 'weep! 'weep! 我当时还不大喊得清，“扫呀——扫!”

So your chimneys I sweep, and in soot I sleep. 我就扫你们烟囱，裹煤屑睡觉。

There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head, 有个小托姆，头发卷得像小羊头，

That curled like a lamb's back, was shaved: so I said, 剃光的时候，哭得好伤心，好难受，

"Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare, 我就说：“小托姆，不要紧，光了脑袋，

You know that the soot cannot spoil your white hair." 打起来煤屑就不会糟踏你白头发。”

And so he was quiet; and that very night, 他就安安静静了，当天夜里，

As Tom was a-sleeping, he had such a sight, - 托姆睡着了，事情就来得稀奇，

That thousands of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, and Jack, 他看见千千万万的扫烟囱小孩

Were all of them locked up in coffins of black. 阿猫阿狗全都给锁进了黑棺材。

And by came an angel who had a bright key, 后来来了个天使，拿了把金钥匙，

And he opened the coffins and set them all free; 开棺材放出了孩子们(真是好天使!)

Then down a green plain leaping, laughing, they run, 他们就边跳，边笑，边跑过草坪，

And wash in a river, and shine in the sun. 到河里洗了澡，太阳里晒得亮晶晶。

Then naked and white, all their bags left behind, 光光的，白白的，把袋子都抛个一，

They rise upon clouds and sport in the wind; 他们就升上了云端，在风里游戏;

And the angel told Tom, if he'd be a good boy, “只要你做个好孩子，”天使对托姆说，

He'd have God for his father, and never want joy. “上帝会做你的父亲，你永远快乐。”

And so Tom awoke; and we rose in the dark, 托姆就醒了;屋子里黑咕隆咚，

And got with our bags and our brushes to work. 我们就起来拿袋子、扫帚去做工。

Though the morning was cold, Tom was happy and warm; 大清早尽管冷，托姆的心里可温暖;

So if all do their duty they need not fear harm. 这叫做：各尽本分，就不怕灾难。