經(jīng)典英語(yǔ)散文:孤獨(dú)的割麥女 The Solitary Reaper

BEHOLD her, single in the field,

Yon solitary Highland Lass!

Reaping and singing by herself，

Stop here, or gently pass!

Alone she cuts and binds the grain,

And sings a melancholy strain;

O listen! for the Vale profound

Is overflowing with the sound.

No Nightingale did ever chaunt

More welcome notes to weary bands

Of travelers in some shady haunt,

Among Arabian sands:

A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard

In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird,

Breaking the silence of the seas

Among the farthest Hebrides.

Will no one tell me what she sings?—

Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow

For old, unhappy, far-off things,

And battles long ago:

Or is it some more humble lay,

Familiar matter of to-day?

Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain,

That has been, and may be again?

Whate'er the theme, the Maiden

sang

As if her song could have no ending;

I saw her singing at her work,

And o'er the sickle bending;——

I listen'd, motionless and still;

And, as I mounted up the hill,

The music in my heart I bore,

Long after it was heard no more.

看，一個(gè)孤獨(dú)的高原姑娘，

在遠(yuǎn)遠(yuǎn)的田野間收割，

一邊割一邊獨(dú)自歌唱，

請(qǐng)你站住.或者俏悄走過(guò)!

她獨(dú)自把麥子割了又捆，

唱出無(wú)限悲涼的歌聲，

屏息聽(tīng)吧!深廣的谷地

已被歌聲漲滿(mǎn)而漫溢!

還從未有過(guò)夜鶯百?lài)剩?/p>

唱出過(guò)如此迷人的歌，

在沙漠中的綠蔭間

撫慰過(guò)疲憊的旅客;

還從未有過(guò)杜鵑迎春，

聲聲啼得如此震動(dòng)靈魂，

在遙遠(yuǎn)的赫布利底群島

打破過(guò)大海的寂寥。

她唱什么，誰(shuí)能告訴我?

憂(yōu)傷的音符不斷流涌，

是把遙遠(yuǎn)的不聿訴說(shuō)?

是把古代的戰(zhàn)爭(zhēng)吟詠?

也許她的歌比較卑謙，

只是唱今日平凡的悲歡，

只是唱自然的哀傷苦痛——

昨天經(jīng)受過(guò)，明天又將重逢?

姑娘唱什么，我猜不著，

她的歌如流水永無(wú)盡頭;

只見(jiàn)她一邊唱一邊干活，

彎腰揮鐮，操勞不休……

我凝神不動(dòng)，聽(tīng)她歌唱，

然后，當(dāng)我登上了山崗，

盡管歌聲早已不能聽(tīng)到，

它卻仍在我心頭繚繞。