Spring


By Thomas Nashe
Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king;
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a sunning sit,
In every street these tunes our ears do greet,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Spring! the sweet Spring!

春
托馬斯•納什
春,甘美之春,一年之中的堯舜,
處處都有花樹(shù),都有女兒環(huán)舞,
微寒但覺(jué)清和,佳禽爭(zhēng)著唱歌,
啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
榆柳呀山楂,打扮著田舍人家,
羊羔嬉游,牧笛兒整日在吹奏,
百鳥(niǎo)總在和鳴,一片悠揚(yáng)聲韻,
啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
郊原蕩漾香風(fēng),雛菊吻人腳踵,
情侶作對(duì)成雙,老嫗坐曬陽(yáng)光,
走向任何通衢,都有歌聲悅耳,
啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
春!甘美之春!
SPRING
William Blake
Sound the flute!
Now it's mute.
Birds delight
Day and night;
Nightingale
In the dale,
Lark in sky,
Merrily,
Merrily, merrily, to welcome in the year.
Little boy,
Full of joy;
Little girl,
Sweet and small;
Cock does crow,
So do you;
Merry voice,
Infant noise,
Merrily, merrily, to welcome in the year.
Little lamb,
Here I am;
Come and lick
My white neck;
Let me pull
Your soft wool;
Let me kiss
Your soft face;
Merrily, merrily, we welcome in the year.
春
郭沫若 譯
笛聲加緊!
俄而悄靜.
無(wú)晝無(wú)夜,
百鳥(niǎo)和鳴；
谷中有
夜鳴鶯,
天上有百靈,
多喜幸,
多喜幸,多喜幸,迎接新春.
小童們,
真高興；
小娘們,
甜而嫩；
雞在唱,
人在吟；
嬰兒笑聲
沁人心,
多喜幸,多喜幸,迎接新春.
小羊羔,
我在等；
你請(qǐng)來(lái)
舐我白頸；
把你柔毛
讓我抿；
把你面龐
讓我吻；
多喜幸,多喜幸,迎接新春.