浪漫的诗歌总是引人遐想，感到美好。以下是小编整理的相关范文，希望对你有帮助哦
《爱的预感》—博尔赫斯
Neither the intimacy of your look, your brow fair as a feast day，
无论是你面容的亲切，光彩如一个节日
Nor the favor of your body still mysterious, reserved and childlike，
无论是你身体的恩宠，仍然神秘而缄默 一派稚气
Nor what comes to me of your life, setting in words or silence，
还是你生命的延续，留在词语或宁静里
Will be so mysterious a gift，
都比不上如此神秘的一个赐予，
As the sight of your sleep, enfolded，
像注视着你的睡梦，拢在，
In the vigil of my arms。
我怀抱的守夜之中。
《浪漫的英文诗歌》
Love is more than a word
it says so much
When I see these four letters,
I almost feel your touch.
This is only happened since
I fell in love with you.
Why this word does this,
I haven't got a clue.
Love
不单是一个字，
它还代表了许多意涵，
当我看到这四个字母的时候
我几乎能感受到你内心的感动
但是这只是发生在，
我爱上你之后
为何这个字有如此的魔力，
我也不清楚
《莎士比亚十四行诗》
Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,So do our minutes hasten to their end;Each changing place with that which goes before,In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
像波浪向碎石的岸上冲，人生也每分钟奔向终点;每一分钟代替了前一分钟，连续的努力，争着往前赶。
Nativity,once in the main of light,Crawls to maturity,wherewith being crown'd,Crooked eclipses' gainst his glory fight,And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.
婴儿，一旦跃入“光海”里面，爬到成年，把那荣冠戴起，邪恶的蚀影便对他的光荣作战，“时间”竟摧残他自己的赠予。
Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth,And delves the parallels in beauty's brow,Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow.
“时间”真能毁坏青春的美貌，给美人的额上镌刻沟纹，把自然的杰作中的珍品吞掉，镰刀过处，一切荡然无存。
And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand,Praising thy worth,despite his cruel hand.
但是我的诗篇要垂诸永久，赞美你的优秀，不怕他的毒手。