Spring
By Thomas Nashe
Spring,the sweet Spring,is the year's pleasant king,
Then blooms each thing ,then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting,the pretty birds do sing:
Cuckoo,jug-jug,pu-we,to-witta-woo!
The plam and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play,the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay:
Cuckoo,jug-jug,pu-we,to-witta-woo!
The fields breathe sweet,the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet,old wives a-sunning sit,
In every street,these tunes our ears do greet:
Cuckoo,jug-jug,pu-we,to-witta-woo!
Spring,the sweet spring!
春
春动漾，飄香的春在讶，一年中歡樂的堯舜昭雌；
看百花怒放涵卵，少女環(huán)舞矛物，
春寒不襲人，小鳥展喉高唱壮虫。
咕咕塔猾，咯咯，啾啾宾巍，哥哥插秧咕幻！
棕櫚和山楂，為農(nóng)舍梳妝蜀漆，
羊羔嬉鬧奔跑谅河，牧笛終日悠揚
百鳥齊鳴咱旱，歌聲諧婉四處飄蕩确丢，
咕咕，咯咯吐限，啾啾鲜侥，哥哥插秧！
四野四圍飄香诸典，鄒菊親吻腳掌描函，
少男少女互訴衷腸，老婦坐嗮春陽
大街小巷狐粱，總有歌聲在耳畔蕩漾
咕咕舀寓，咯咯，啾啾肌蜻，哥哥插秧互墓！
春，春日飄香蒋搜！
