MyLastDuchess翻译和赏析.docVIP

?My Last Duchess - 我已故的公爵夫人 诗歌欣赏: 罗伯特.布朗宁(Robert.Browning) - 我已故的公爵夫人(:My Last Duchess)? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? My Last Duchess Robert Browning ? Thats my last Duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she were alive. I call That piece a wonder, now: Frà Pandolfs hands Worked busily a day, and there she stands. Will t please you sit and look at her? I said Frà Pandolf by design, for never read Strangers like you that pictured countenance, The depth and passion of its earnest glance, But to myself they turned (since none puts by The curtain I have drawn for you, but I) And seemed as they would ask me, if they durst, How such a glance came there; so, not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, t was not Her husbands presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess cheek: perhaps Frà Pandolf chanced to say, Her mantle laps Over my ladys wrist too much, or Paint Must never hope to reproduce the faint Half-flush that dies along her throat: such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart -- how shall I say? -- too soon made glad, Too easily impressed; she liked whateer She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, t was all one! my favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace -- all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men, -- good! but thanked Somehow -- I know not how -- as if she ranked my gift of a nine-hundred-years-old name With anybodys gift. Whod stoop to blame This sort of trifling? Even had you skill In speech -- (which I have not) -- to make your will Quite clear to such an one, and say, Just this Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss, Or there exceed the mark -- and if she let Herself be lessoned so, nor plainly set Her wits to yours, forsooth, and mad