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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
cosmaOver many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
"'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door-
Only this, and nothing more.
从前一个阴郁的子夜，我独自沉思，慵懒疲竭，
面对许多古怪而离奇、并早已被人遗忘的书卷；
当我开始打盹，几乎入睡，突然传来一阵轻擂，
仿佛有人在轻轻叩击——轻轻叩击我房间的门环。
“有客来也”，我轻声嘟喃，“正在叩击我的门环，
“惟此而已，别无他般。”
"Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each parate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcea of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore-
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-
Nameless here for evermore.
哦，我清楚地记得那是在风凄雨冷的十二月，
每一团奄奄一息的余烬都形成阴影伏在地板。
我当时真盼望翌日——因为我已经枉费心机
想用书来消除伤悲，消除因失去丽诺尔的伤感，
因那位被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳，
在此已抹去芳名，直至永远。
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me -filed me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating,
"'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door-
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;-
alvin and the chipmunksThis it is, and nothing more.
那柔软、暗淡、飒飒飘动的每一块紫色窗布
使我心中充满前所未有的恐惧，我毛骨悚然；
为平息我心儿的悸跳．我站起身反复念叨
“这是有客人想进屋，正在叩我房间的门环，
更深夜半有客人想进屋，正在叩我房间的门环，
“惟此而已，别无他般。”
"Prently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
"Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
洋气的英文名字
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you"—here I opened wide the door;-
Darkness there, and nothing more.
于是我的心变得坚强；不再犹疑，不再彷徨，
“先生”，我说，“或夫人，我求你多多包涵；
刚才我正睡意昏昏，而你敲门又敲得那么轻，
你敲门又敲得那么轻，轻轻叩我房间的门环，
我差点以为没听见你”，说着我打开门扇——
但惟有黑夜，别无他般。
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;非常好的英文
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!"
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!"-
Merely this, and nothing more.
凝视着夜色幽幽，我站在门边惊惧良久，
疑惑中似乎梦见从前没人敢梦见的梦幻；
可那未被打破的寂静，没显示任何象征，
“丽诺尔？”便是我嗫嚅念叨的惟一字眼，
我念叨“丽诺尔”，回声把这名字轻轻送还；
惟此而已，别无他般。
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Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
tem8"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice:
Let me e, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore-
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;-
'Tis the wind and nothing more."
我转身回到房中，我的整个心烧灼般疼痛，
很快我又听到叩击声，比刚才听起来明显。
“肯定”，我说，“肯定有什么在我的窗棂；
让我瞧瞧是什么在那儿，去把那秘密发现，
让我的心先镇静一会儿，去把那秘密发现；
那不过是风，别无他般！”
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore;
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door-
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door-
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
元旦 英文
然后我推开了窗户，随着翅膀的一阵猛扑，
一只神圣往昔的乌鸦庄重地走进我房间；
它既没向我致意问候，也没有片刻的停留，
而是以绅士淑女的风度栖到我房门的上面，
栖在我房门上方一尊帕拉斯半身雕像上面；
栖息在那儿，仅如此这般。
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore.
"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore-
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."如何察言观色
于是这只黑鸟把我悲伤的幻觉哄骗成微笑，
specific以它那老成持重一本正经温文尔雅的容颜，
“冠毛虽被剪除”，我说，“但你显然不是懦夫，
你这幽灵般可怕的古鸦，漂泊来自夜的彼岸，
feral
kylee请告诉我你尊姓大名，在黑沉沉的冥府阴间！”
乌鸦答曰“永不复焉”。
Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discour so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning—little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blest with eing bird above his chamber door-
Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as "Nevermore."
听见如此直率的回答，我对这丑鸟感到惊讶，
尽管它的回答不着边际——与提问几乎无关；
因为我们不得不承认，从来没有活着的世人
曾如此有幸地看见一只鸟栖在他房门的上面，
看见鸟或兽栖在他房门上方的半身雕像上面，
而且名叫“永不复焉”。
But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
