To Tirzah 给得撒 Whate'er is born of mortal birth 无论是什么诞生于肉身， Must be consumed with the earth, 就必然被尘世消磨殆尽， To rise from generation free: 为了要摆脱传宗接代的羁绊， Then what have I to do with thee? 那么我与你有什么相干？ The se
The Sick Rose 病玫瑰 O rose, thou art sick! 哦，玫瑰，你病了。 The invisible worm, 那看不见的小虫 That flies in the night, 飞翔在黑夜里， In the howling storm, 在咆哮的暴风雨中： Has found out thy bed 发现了你的床 Of crimson joy, 沉湎在猩红色的欢欣：
The Human Abstract 人的抽象观念 Pity would be no more 那就无须有什么怜悯， If we did not make somebody poor, 若是我们并没有使人穷困： And Mercy no more could be 也不必再施什么恩德， If all were as happy as we. 若是所有的人都像我们这样快乐： And mutual f
Ah, Sunflower 啊！向日葵 Ah, sunflower, weary of time, 啊，向日葵！你厌倦了时光 Who countest the steps of the sun; 它计数着太阳的脚步： Seeking after that sweet golden clime 你寻找那美好的宝贵的地方 Where the traveller's journey is done; 在
The Tiger 老虎 Tiger, tiger, burning bright 老虎，老虎，你炽烈地发光， In the forests of the night, 照得夜晚的森林灿烂辉煌； What immortal hand or eye 是什么样不朽的手或眼睛 Could frame thy fearful symmetry? 能把你一身惊人的匀称造成？ In what distant
The Lily 百合花 The modest Rose puts forth a thorn, 含羞的玫魂生出一根刺： The humble sheep a threat'ning horn: 驯顺的羔羊有双吓人的角： While the Lily white shall in love delight, 白色的百合花却陶醉在爱情里， Nor a thorn nor a threat stain
A Divine Image 一个圣像 Cruelty has a human heart, 残酷有一颗人的心 And Jealousy a human face; 嫉妒有一张人的脸 Terror the human form divine, 恐怖，披着神圣的人形 And Secrecy the human dress. 而隐私却穿上了人的衣衫 The human dress is forged
The Little Vagabond 流浪儿 Dear mother, dear mother, the Church is cold; 亲爱的妈妈、亲爱的妈妈、教堂可真冷。 But the Alehouse is healthy, and pleasant, and warm. 但酒店里却暖和，使人健康又开心： Besides, I can tell where I am used well;
My Pretty Rose Tree 我漂亮的玫瑰树 A flower was offered to me, 有人送给我一朵花， Such a flower as May never bore; 五月里从没有这样的花。 But I said, 'I've a pretty rose tree,' 但我说我有一棵漂亮的玫魂树， And I passed the sweet flower o'er.
Infant Sorrow 婴儿的悲哀 My mother groaned, my father wept: 我妈妈呻吟！我爸爸流泪。 Into the dangerous world I leapt, 我一下子跳进这危险的世界： Helpless, naked, piping loud, 无依无靠，光着身，尖声喊叫， Like a fiend hid in a cloud. 就像躲在云彩里的一个
A Little Girl Lost 一小女孩的迷失 Children of the future age, 未来时代的孩子们， Reading this indignant page, 读到这令人愤慨的一页； Know that in a former time 知道了在从前有个时候 Love, sweet love, was thought a crime. 爱情！甜蜜的爱情！被当作是罪孽!
The Fly 虻虫 Little Fly, 小小的虻虫 Thy summer's play 你在夏天的游戏 My thoughtless hand 已被我的手 Has brushed away. 不在意地拂去。 Am not I 我难道不是 A fly like thee? 一个像你一样的虻虫 Or art not thou 你难道不是 A man like me? 一个像我一样的人？ For
A Cradle Song 摇篮曲 Sleep, sleep, beauty bright, 睡吧，睡吧，美丽的宝贝。 Dreaming in the joys of night; 愿你在夜的欢乐中安睡； Sleep, sleep; in thy sleep 睡吧，睡吧；当你睡时 Little sorrows sit and weep. 小小的悲哀会坐着哭泣。 Sweet babe, in thy
The Angel 天使 I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? 我做了一个梦！怎么说得清？ And that I was a maiden Queen 梦见我竟是个女王，还没有结婚： Guarded by an Angel mild: 被一个温柔的天使护卫： Witless woe was ne'er beguiled! 却并不能排遣我愚蠢的伤悲！ And I w
