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I love you,
Not only for what you are,
But for what I am
when I am with you.

I love you,
Not only for what You have made of yourself,
But for
what you are making of me.

I love you
For the part of me
that you bring out;

I love you
For putting your hand Into my heaped-up heart
And passing over
All the foolish, weak things
That you can’t help
dimly seeing there,
and for drawing out
Into the light
all the beautiful belongings
That no one else had looked
quite far enough to find.

I love you
because you are helping me to
make of the lumber of my life
Not
a tavern
But a temple;

Out of the works
of my every day
Not a reproach
But a song.

I love you
Because you have done
More than any creed
Could have done
To make me good
And more than any fate
could have done to make me happy.

You have done it
Without a touch,
Without a word,
Without a sign.

You have done it
By being yourself.
Perhaps that is what being a friend means,
After all.

爱
罗伊克里夫特（爱尔兰）

我爱你，
不光因为你的样子，
还因为，
和你在一起时，我的样子。

我爱你，
不光因为你为我而做的事，
还因为，
为了你，我能做成的事。

我爱你，
因为你能唤出，
我最真的那部分。

我爱你，
因为你穿越我心灵的旷野，
如同阳光穿越水晶般容易。
我的傻气，我的弱点，
在你的目光里几乎不存在。
而我心里最美丽的地方，
却被你的光芒照得通亮。
别人都不曾费心走那么远，
别人都觉得寻找太麻烦，
所以没人发现过我的美丽，
所以没人到过这里。

我爱你
因为你帮着我去理解
那生活的不堪
你没有把我
当做你路上的客栈
而是内心深处虔诚的圣殿；

对于我的工作
还有我琐碎的每一天
你不是去责备
而是为我倾唱。

我爱你
因为你给予我的
远甚于任何山盟海誓
都是为了我好
你给予我的
比任何的恩惠还要多
也都是为了我的幸福。

你给了我这许多
没有一次接触，
没有一句话语，
没有一个暗示。

你给了我这许多
仅仅是因为你就是你。
也许这才是作为朋友
最终的真谛。

Never give up,
Never lose hope.
Always have faith,
It allows you to cope.

Trying times will pass,
As they always do.
Just have patience,
Your dreams will come true.

So put on a smile,
You’ll live through your pain.
Know it will pass,
And strength you will gain.

永不放弃

永不放弃，
永不心灰意冷。
永存信念，
它会使你应付自如。

难捱的时光终将过去，
一如既往。
只要有耐心，
梦想就会成真。

露出微笑，
你会走出痛苦。
相信苦难定会过去，
你将重获力量。

I am willing that it is a torrent ,
the river in the mountain,
pass the rock on the rugged mountain path
Only my spouse It is a small fish,
swim happily in my spray.

I willing neglect woods,
two sides in river,
to a burst of blast,
Fight bravely
Only my spouse
It is a bird Dense in mine Make the nest among the branch Pipe.

I am willing that it is the ruins,
on high and steep mountain and rock,
this ruin mourned in silence does not make me dejected,
Only my spouse It is the blue and green blue and green Chinese ivy,
along my bleak and desolate volume,
climb up by holding on to and rise on intimate terms with each otherly.

I am willing that it is the thatched cottage,
in the deep mountain valley bottom,
endure the strike of the trials and hardship to the fullest extent on the top of the thatched cottage,
Only my spouse It is the lovely flame, in my stove,
flash slowly happily .

I am willing that it is a cloud,
it is the grey breaking the flag,
swing too lazy to feel like floatingly in the vast sky ,
Only my spouse Coral’s the setting sun,
draw near me pale face and show bright-colored brilliance.

我愿意是急流
裴多菲

我愿意是急流，
是山里的小河，
在崎岖的路上、
岩石上经过……
只要我的爱人
是一条小鱼，
在我的浪花中
快乐地游来游去。

我愿意是荒林，
在河流的两岸，
对一阵阵的狂风，
勇敢地作战……
只要我的爱人
是一只小鸟，
在我的稠密的
树枝间做窠鸣叫。

我愿意是废墟，
在峻峭的山岩上，
这静默的毁灭
并不使我懊丧……
只要我的爱人
是青青的常春藤，
沿着我荒凉的额，
亲密地攀援上升。

我愿意是草屋，
在深深的山谷底，
草屋的顶上
饱受风雨的打击……
只要我的爱人
是可爱的火焰，
在我的炉子里，
愉快地缓缓闪现。

我愿意是云朵，
是灰色的破旗，
在广漠的空中，
懒懒地飘来荡去，
只要我的爱人
是珊瑚似的夕阳，
傍着我苍白的脸，
显出鲜艳的辉煌。

Maid of Athens, ere we part,
Give, oh, give back my heart!
Or, since that has left my breast,
Keep it now, and take the rest!
Hear my vow before I go,
Zoe uml; mou sas agapo.

By those tresses unconfined,
Wooed by each Aegean wind;
By those lids whose jetty fringe
Kiss thy soft cheeks’ blooming tinge;
By those wild eyes like the roe,
Zoe uml; mou sas agapo.

By that lip I long to taste;
By that zone-encircled waist;
By all the token-flowers that tell,
What words can never speak so well;
By love’s alternate joy and woe,
Zoe uml; mou sas agapo.

Maid of Athens! I am gone:
Think of me, sweet! when alone.
Though I fly to Istambol,
Athens holds my heart and soul:
Can I cease to love thee? No!
Zoe uml; mou sas agapo.

雅典少女
拜伦

雅典的少女啊，在我们分别前，
把我的心，把我的心交还！
或者，既然它已经和我脱离，
留着它吧，把其余的也拿去！
请听一句我临别前的誓语：
你是我的生命，我爱你。

我要凭那无拘无束的鬈发，
每阵爱琴海的风都追逐着它；
我要凭那墨玉镶边的眼睛，
睫毛直吻着你颊上的嫣红；
我要凭那野鹿似的眼睛誓语：
你是我的生命，我爱你。

还有我久欲一尝的红唇，
还有那轻盈紧束的腰身；
我要凭这些定情的鲜花，
它们胜过一切言语的表达；
我要说，凭爱情的一串悲喜：
你是我的生命，我爱你。

雅典的少女啊，我们分了手；
想着我吧，当你孤独的时候。
虽然我向着伊斯坦堡飞奔，
雅典却抓住我的心和灵魂：
我能够不爱你吗？不会的！
你是我的生命，我爱你。

Say over again, and yet once over again,
That thou dost love me.

Though the word repeated
Should seem `a cuckoo-song,’ as thou dost treat it.

Remember, never to the hill or plain, Valley and wood,
without her cuckoo-strain
Comes the fresh Spring in all her green completed.

Beloved, I, amid the darkness greeted
By a doubtful spirit-voice, in that doubt’s pain

Cry, `Speak once more … thou lovest!’ Who can fear

Too many stars, though each in heaven shall roll,
Too many flowers, though each shall crown the year?

Say thou dost love me, love me, love me
toll The silver iterance!

only minding, Dear, To love me also in silence with thy soul.

请再说一遍我爱你
作者：勃郎宁夫人

说了一遍，请再对我说一遍，
说“我爱你!”

即使那样一遍遍的重复，
你会把它看成一支“布谷鸟的歌曲”；

记着，在那青山和绿林间，在那山谷和田野中，
如果她缺少了那串布谷鸟的音节，
纵使清新的春天披着满身的绿装降临，也不算完美无缺，

爱，四周那么黑暗，
耳边只听见惊悸的心声，处于那痛苦的不安之中，

我嚷道:“再说一遍:我爱你!”

谁会嫌星星太多，每颗星星都在太空中转动；
谁会嫌鲜花太多，每一朵鲜花都洋溢着春意。

说，你爱我，你爱我，一声声敲着银钟!

只是要记住，还得用灵魂爱我，在默默里。