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欧洲文化11—European Culture Course
Lesson 10 Renaissance 2 Renaissance in Other Countries 1 Renaissance in France Rabelais (1483-1553) Pleiade 七星诗社 Montaigne (1533-1592) Renaissance in Spain Cervantes (1547-1616) El Greco (1541-1614) Renaissance in the North Erasmus (1466-1536) Bruegel (1525-1569) Durer (1471-1528) Holbein (1497-1543) Francois Rabelais (1483-1553) Gargantua and Pantagruel It consists of 5 books. Characteristics: broad humor, keen social satire, political insight, pedagogic wisdom. Several fragments in it: The Birth of Gargantua Que grand tu as le gosier Gargantua in Paris Paris-Leucotia The flood swept away 260418 people. Joke-Parrys Pleiade 七星诗社 Manifesto: The Defense and Illustration of the Language of French. Peirre de Ronsard (1524-1585) Sonnets pour Helene When You Are Old When You Are Old – Yeat When You Are Very Old– Ronsard When you are very old, at evening, by the fire,spinning wool by candlelight and winding it in skeins,you will say in wonderment as you recite my lines:Ronsard admired me in the days when I was fair. Then not one of your servants dozing gently therehearing my names cadence break through your low repinesbut will start into wakefulness out of her dreamsand bless your name - immortalised by my desire. 当你老时,在黄昏,点着烛火 坐在火炉旁边,抽丝纺纱, 吟咏着我的诗篇,赞叹之余说道: “龙萨在我年轻貌美时歌颂过我。” ? 你的女仆们因劳累而半入梦乡, 一听到这个消息,没有一个 不被我的名字惊醒,欣慕 你芳名有幸,受到不朽的赞美。 当你老时—龙萨 那时,我将是地底无骨的幽魂, 在爱神木树阴下静静长眠; 你将成为炉边一名佝偻老妇, 懊悔曾骄傲地蔑视了我的爱。 ? 生活吧,听信我的话,别待明天: 趁今天就把生命的玫瑰摘下。 Live in the present; dont wait until tomorrow; pick your roses today. 生活在现在,不要等待明天,采摘今天的玫瑰。 Link-- 《金缕衣》? 唐·杜秋娘 劝君莫惜金缕衣,劝君惜取少年时。 花开堪折直须折,莫待无花空折枝。 When You are Old -- Yeat When you are old and grey and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
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