推荐一些英文的诗，除了飞鸟集以外，要带有中文
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在炉前打盹，请取下这本诗篇，
慢慢吟诵，梦见你当年的双眼
那柔美的光芒与青幽的晕影；
多少人真情假意，爱过你的美丽，
爱过你欢乐而迷人的青春，
唯独一人爱你朝圣者的心，
爱你日益凋谢的脸上的衰戚；
当你佝偻着，在灼热的炉栅边，
你将轻轻诉说，带着一丝伤感：
逝去的爱，如今已步上高山，
在密密星群里埋藏它的赧颜。
回当你老了，白发苍苍，睡意朦胧，
在炉前打盹，请取下这本诗篇，
慢慢吟诵，梦见你当年的双眼
那柔美的光芒与青幽的晕影；
多少人真情假意，爱过你的美丽，
爱过你欢乐而迷人的青春，
唯独一人爱你朝圣者的心，
爱你日益凋谢的脸上的衰戚；
当你佝偻着，在灼热的炉栅边，
你将轻轻诉说，带着一丝伤感：
逝去的爱，如今已步上高山，
在密密星群里埋藏它的赧颜。
回
by Bertrand Russell Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds, have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course over a deep ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair.
I have sought love, first, because it brings ecstasy—ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of my life for a few hours for this joy. I have sought it, next, because it relieves loneliness—that terrible loneliness in which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into the cold unfathomable lifeless abyss. I have sought it, finally, because in the union of love I have seen, in a mystic miniature, the prefiguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I sought, and though it might seem too good for human life, this is what—at last—I have found.
With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of men. I have wished to know why the stars shine…A little of this, but not much, I have achieved.
Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a hated burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer.
This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me.
吾之三愿
贝特兰·罗素
吾生三愿，纯朴却激越：一曰渴望爱情，二曰求索知识，三曰悲悯吾类之无尽苦难。此三愿，如疾风，迫吾无助飘零于苦水深海之上，直达绝望之彼岸。
吾求爱，盖因其赐吾狂喜——狂喜之剧足令吾舍此生而享其片刻；吾求爱，亦因其可驱寂寞之感，吾人每生寂寞之情辄兢兢俯视天地之缘，而见绝望之无底深渊；吾求爱还因若得爱，即可窥视圣哲诗人所见之神秘天国。此吾生之所求，虽虑其之至美而恐终不为凡人所得，亦可谓吾之所得也。
吾求知亦怀斯激情。吾愿闻人之所思，亦愿知星之何以闪光……吾仅得此而已，无他。
爱与知并力，几携吾入天国之门，然终为悲悯之心拖拽未果。痛苦之吟常萦绕吾心：受饥饿之婴，遭压迫之民，为儿女遗弃之无助老叟，加之天下之孤寂、贫穷、苦痛，具令吾类之生难以卒睹。吾愿穷毕生之力释之，然终不能遂愿，因亦悲极。
吾生若此而已，然吾颇感未枉此生；若得天允，当乐而重为之。 你将会成为我的挚爱
You Will be My Ain True Love
You'll walk unscathed through musket fire, No ploughman's blade will cut thee down, No cutler's horn will mark thy face, And you will be my ain true love, And you will be my ain true love. And as you walk through death's dark veil, The cannon's thunder can't prevail, And those who hunt thee down will fail, And you will be my ain true love, And you will be my ain true love. Asleep inside the cannon's mouth, The captain cries, “Here comes the rout,” They'll seek to find me north and south, I've gone to find my ain true love. The field is cut and bleeds to red, The cannon balls fly round my head, The infirmary man may count me dead, When I've gone to find my ain true love, I've gone to find my ain true love. 你穿过枪林弹雨毫无损伤， 什么武器都不能让你倒下， 什么武器都不能在你的脸上留痕， 你会成为我的挚爱， 你会成为我的挚爱。 你穿过死亡的黑纱， 隆隆的炮声无法将你战胜， 追杀你的人只会以失败告终， 你会成为我的挚爱， 你会成为我的挚爱。 安睡在炮口里， 指挥官喊道：“大败了”， 他们会四处寻找我， 而我已去寻找我的挚爱。 战地狼藉血红一片， 炮弹在我耳边飞舞， 救护人或许以为我已死去， 而我已去寻找我的挚爱， 我已去寻找我的挚爱。 朋友 A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart.
真正的朋友是一个可以援手帮助并感动你心扉的人。There's always going to be people that hurt you,so what you have to do is keep on trusting and just be more careful about who you trust next time around.
别人经常伤害你，所以你该继续付出信任，并小心挑选你下次信任的人。Make youself a better person and know who you are before you try and know someone else and expect them to know you.
在你想了解别人也想让别人了解你之前，先完善并了解自己。Remember:Whatever happens,happens for a reason.
要记住：任何事情的发生都有因有起。How many people actually have 8 true friends?Hardly anyone I know.But some of us have all right friends and good friends.
有多少人可以拥有八个真正的朋友？就我所知少之又少。但我们会有泛泛之交和好友。 The Star 星星
(1)
Twinkle, twinkle, little star! 闪耀，闪耀，小星星！
How I wonder what you are, 我想知道你身形，
Up above the world so high, 高高挂在天空中，
Like a diamond in the sky. 就像天上的钻石。
(2)
When the blazing sun is gone, 灿烂太阳已西沉，
When he nothing shines upon, 它已不再照万物，
Then you show your little light, 你就显露些微光，
Twinkle, twinkle all the night. 整个晚上眨眼睛。
(3)
The dark blue sky you keep 留恋漆黑的天空
And often thro' my curtains peep, 穿过窗帘向我望，
For you never shut your eye 永不闭上你眼睛
Till the sun is in the sky. 直到太阳又现形。
(4)
'Tis your bright and tiny spark 你这微亮的火星，
Lights the traveler in the dark; 黑夜照耀着游人，
Though I know not what you are 虽我不知你身形，
Twinkle, twinkle, little star! 闪耀，闪耀，小星星！
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