在这个序列中,《十四行诗12》更具体地属于被称为《生育十四行诗》的诗歌子集,它鼓励英俊的年轻人结婚生子。在这里,演讲者敦促公平青年特别再现,以此来抛开他的一些美,从而藐视时间。 《十四行诗12:当我数着告诉时间的时钟时》原文与译文 1. 《Sonnet 12: When I do count the clock that tells the time》原...
Sonnet 12 00:0002:48 打开APP 收听完整版 When I do count the clock that tells the time,我,计算着时钟算出的时辰,And see the brave day sunk in hideous night;看到阴黑夜吞掉伟丽的白日;When I behold the violet past prime,看到紫罗兰失去了鲜艳的青春,And sable curls all silvered o'er with whi...
And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, 夏季的葱绿都扎作一捆捆收成, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, 载在柩车上,带着穗头像白胡子—— Then of thy beauty do I question make, 于是,我开始考虑到你的美丽, That thou among the wastes of time must go, 想你也必定要走进...
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And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; 就看到白昼的勇猛陷入了黑夜的狰狞; When I behold the violet past prime, 我看到盛开完的紫罗兰, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white; 深色的花瓣变浅,蜷缩皱巴成灰白色的一片片;
十四行诗 Sonnet 12时间:2008-03-25 15:56:50 来源:本站原创 编辑:echo | 可可官方微信:ikekenet 字号:大 | 中 | 小 评论 打印 收藏本文 When I do count the clock that tells the time,And see the brave day sunk in hideous night;When I behold the violet past prime,And sable curls ...
SONNET12 •onelongsentence➩helpstoshowthethemeoftimeanditsurgency.➩suggeststhatitisonefullandroundedthought,ratherthanmanydifferentpoints.•thepoweroftime：➩Alliteration➩Antithesis➩Contract➩Synecdoche➩Personification➩Metaphor➩parallelism sonnet12 •WhenIdocounttheclockthattellsthetime,•...
SONNET 12When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And ...
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And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, 夏季的葱绿都扎作一捆捆收成, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, 载在柩车上,带着穗头像白胡子—— Then of thy beauty do I question make, 于是,我开始考虑到你的美丽, That thou among the wastes of time must go, 想你也必定要走进...