意大利 彼特拉克 Francesco Petrarca  意大利   (1304~1374)
anthology
PETRARCH'S SONNETS, ETC.
Multiple poems at a time
outland poetry
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anthology
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   Francesco Petrarca

Everything was quiet at the moment
 
Now silence, the wind died down,
Beasts and birds are asleep.
Little star of the night falls,
Ocean lying quietly, without a trace.
I'm watching, thinking, burning, crying,
I often destroyed in front of me, give me sweet sorrow;
Fighting is my duty, I was angry and heartbroken
Only think of her, my heart was given a small consolation.
I'm just a chilly and full of anger from the source
Learn nutrition, and life and bitter, and sweet,
Only a real estate broker can heal me, deep in my heart.
I am suffering, can not reach the other side;
Every day I die a thousand times, and she was born a thousand times,
I'm still a long distance away from the well-being.
Hong Jia Qian Translated
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Nightingale gently and sadly Timing
 
Nightingale gently and sadly hear,
Perhaps the birds sing or to listen to its partners;
Sky and the fields are waves of its singing,
Melody is so tragically moving.
It seems all night singing along with me,
Reminds me of his misfortune;
In addition to their own, I can not talk to whom heartfelt emotion,
Because I do not believe, death comes in the face of the goddess.
More easy to ah, to deceive a person full of confidence!
Who would have thought much brighter than the sun, the two beautiful light,
Into a pile of black dust on the results?
Now I know, I terrible fate
Is to understand the truth alive in tears:
Earth neither joy, nor eternal.
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Head full of sweet illusions
 
Head full of sweet illusion, that I with others
All alienated, so I was alone wandering,
Regular Spiritual trance, carried away,
I Bierbuxian find her.
I saw her get through so Jiao Mei,
My soul trembled, and she can not fly;
She bursts sigh, as in defending themselves,
She is the enemy of love, is my enemy.
Oh, if I right children, I hold high and gloomy in her
Glabella, see the pity in light,
Sinking, sad heart that I suddenly see the light.
So I decided to pull themselves together; I'm trying to
In front of her venture to make some confession,
Be to say too much, actually not ashamed to say Retroflex Suffixation.
Hong Jia Qian Translated
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I used to love a life
 
I used to love a life
I have been moaning for the lost time,
Although I wings flap may rise,
But after all, the flight can not be vacated.
You yo, you see that I mean that the disease
- Prince of the kingdom of heaven, you are invisible, immortal,
The weakness of the souls that rescued lost.
If I lived in the fighting and turmoil over the past years,
Then perhaps to die in peace and security,
If I lived in vain, at least in line with separation of justice,
May your noble hand out Qujia
Of my short life before dying comfort.
You know, for others, give up any hope has been.
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