经典的英文诗词朗诵稿

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　　经典的英文诗词朗诵稿篇一

　　Amy Lowell - Stravinsky’s Three Pieces

　　First Movement

　　Thin-voiced, nasal pipes

　　Drawing sound out and out

学习啦在线学习网 　　Until it is a screeching thread,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Sharp and cutting, sharp and cutting,

学习啦在线学习网 　　It hurts.

　　Whee-e-e!

学习啦在线学习网 　　Bump! Bump! Tong-ti-bump!

学习啦在线学习网 　　There are drums here,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Banging,

学习啦在线学习网 　　And wooden shoes beating the round, grey stones

　　Of the market-place.

　　Whee-e-e!

　　Sabots slapping the worn, old stones,

　　And a shaking and cracking of dancing bones;

　　Clumsy and hard they are,

学习啦在线学习网 　　And uneven,

　　Losing half a beat

学习啦在线学习网 　　Because the stones are slippery.

学习啦在线学习网 　　Bump-e-ty-tong! Whee-e-e! Tong!

学习啦在线学习网 　　The thin Spring leaves

学习啦在线学习网 　　Shake to the banging of shoes.

　　Shoes beat, slap,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Shuffle, rap,

　　And the nasal pipes squeal with their pigs' voices,

　　Little pigs' voices

　　Weaving among the dancers,

学习啦在线学习网 　　A fine white thread

学习啦在线学习网 　　Linking up the dancers.

学习啦在线学习网 　　Bang! Bump! Tong!

　　Petticoats,

　　Stockings,

　　Sabots,

　　Delirium flapping its thigh-bones;

学习啦在线学习网 　　Red, blue, yellow,

　　Drunkenness steaming in colours;

学习啦在线学习网 　　Red, yellow, blue,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Colours and flesh weaving together,

学习啦在线学习网 　　In and out, with the dance,

　　Coarse stuffs and hot flesh weaving together.

　　Pigs' cries white and tenuous,

　　White and painful,

学习啦在线学习网 　　White and --

　　Bump!

　　Tong!

学习啦在线学习网 　　Second Movement

　　Pale violin music whiffs across the moon,

学习啦在线学习网 　　A pale smoke of violin music blows over the moon,

　　Cherry petals fall and flutter,

学习啦在线学习网 　　And the white Pierrot,

　　Wreathed in the smoke of the violins,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Splashed with cherry petals falling, falling,

　　Claws a grave for himself in the fresh earth

　　With his finger-nails.

学习啦在线学习网 　　Third Movement

　　An organ growls in the heavy roof-groins of a church,

学习啦在线学习网 　　It wheezes and coughs.

学习啦在线学习网 　　The nave is blue with incense,

　　Writhing, twisting,

　　Snaking over the heads of the chanting priests.

　　`Requiem aeternam dona ei, Domine';

　　The priests whine their bastard Latin

　　And the censers swing and click.

学习啦在线学习网 　　The priests walk endlessly

学习啦在线学习网 　　Round and round,

　　Droning their Latin

学习啦在线学习网 　　Off the key.

　　The organ crashes out in a flaring chord,

　　And the priests hitch their chant up half a tone.

　　`Dies illa, dies irae,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Calamitatis et miseriae,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Dies magna et amara valde.'

　　A wind rattles the leaded windows.

学习啦在线学习网 　　The little pear-shaped candle flames leap and flutter,

　　`Dies illa, dies irae;'

学习啦在线学习网 　　The swaying smoke drifts over the altar,

　　`Calamitatis et miseriae;'

学习啦在线学习网 　　The shuffling priests sprinkle holy water,

学习啦在线学习网 　　`Dies magna et amara valde;'

　　And there is a stark stillness in the midst of them

学习啦在线学习网 　　Stretched upon a bier.

　　His ears are stone to the organ,

　　His eyes are flint to the candles,

学习啦在线学习网 　　His body is ice to the water.

　　Chant, priests,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Whine, shuffle, genuflect,

学习啦在线学习网 　　He will always be as rigid as he is now

学习啦在线学习网 　　Until he crumbles away in a dust heap.

学习啦在线学习网 　　`Lacrymosa dies illa,

　　Qua resurget ex favilla

　　Judicandus homo reus.'

学习啦在线学习网 　　Above the grey pillars the roof is in darkness.

　　经典的英文诗词朗诵稿篇二

学习啦在线学习网 　　Amy Lowell - Patterns

　　I walk down the garden paths,

　　And all the daffodils

　　Are blowing, and the bright blue squills.

　　I walk down the patterned garden-paths

学习啦在线学习网 　　In my stiff, brocaded gown.

　　With my powdered hair and jewelled fan,

学习啦在线学习网 　　I too am a rare

学习啦在线学习网 　　Pattern. As I wander down

　　The garden paths.

学习啦在线学习网 　　My dress is richly figured,

学习啦在线学习网 　　And the train

　　Makes a pink and silver stain

　　On the gravel, and the thrift

　　Of the borders.

　　Just a plate of current fashion,

　　Tripping by in high-heeled, ribboned shoes.

　　Not a softness anywhere about me,

　　Only whalebone and brocade.

　　And I sink on a seat in the shade

　　Of a lime tree. For my passion

　　Wars against the stiff brocade.

　　The daffodils and squills

　　Flutter in the breeze

学习啦在线学习网 　　As they please.

学习啦在线学习网 　　And I weep;

学习啦在线学习网 　　For the lime-tree is in blossom

学习啦在线学习网 　　And one small flower has dropped upon my bosom.

　　And the plashing of waterdrops

　　In the marble fountain

学习啦在线学习网 　　Comes down the garden-paths.

学习啦在线学习网 　　The dripping never stops.

学习啦在线学习网 　　Underneath my stiffened gown

学习啦在线学习网 　　Is the softness of a woman bathing in a marble basin,

学习啦在线学习网 　　A basin in the midst of hedges grown

　　So thick, she cannot see her lover hiding,

　　But she guesses he is near,

　　And the sliding of the water

　　Seems the stroking of a dear

　　Hand upon her.

　　What is Summer in a fine brocaded gown!

学习啦在线学习网 　　I should like to see it lying in a heap upon the ground.

　　All the pink and silver crumpled up on the ground.

学习啦在线学习网 　　I would be the pink and silver as I ran along the

　　paths,

　　And he would stumble after,

　　Bewildered by my laughter.

　　I should see the sun flashing from his sword-hilt and the buckles

学习啦在线学习网 　　on his shoes.

学习啦在线学习网 　　I would choose

　　To lead him in a maze along the patterned paths,

　　A bright and laughing maze for my heavy-booted lover,

　　Till he caught me in the shade,

学习啦在线学习网 　　And the buttons of his waistcoat bruised my body as he clasped me,

　　Aching, melting, unafraid.

学习啦在线学习网 　　With the shadows of the leaves and the sundrops,

学习啦在线学习网 　　And the plopping of the waterdrops,

学习啦在线学习网 　　All about us in the open afternoon

　　I am very like to swoon

　　With the weight of this brocade,

　　For the sun sifts through the shade.

　　Underneath the fallen blossom

学习啦在线学习网 　　In my bosom,

　　Is a letter I have hid.

　　It was brought to me this morning by a rider from the Duke.

　　"Madam, we regret to inform you that Lord Hartwell

学习啦在线学习网 　　Died in action Thursday se'nnight."

学习啦在线学习网 　　As I read it in the white, morning sunlight,

　　The letters squirmed like snakes.

　　"Any answer, Madam," said my footman.

　　"No," I told him.

　　"See that the messenger takes some refreshment.

　　No, no answer."

学习啦在线学习网 　　And I walked into the garden,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Up and down the patterned paths,

　　In my stiff, correct brocade.

　　The blue and yellow flowers stood up proudly in the sun,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Each one.

学习啦在线学习网 　　I stood upright too,

　　Held rigid to the pattern

　　By the stiffness of my gown.

　　Up and down I walked,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Up and down.

学习啦在线学习网 　　In a month he would have been my husband.

　　In a month, here, underneath this lime,

学习啦在线学习网 　　We would have broke the pattern;

　　He for me, and I for him,

　　He as Colonel, I as Lady,

学习啦在线学习网 　　On this shady seat.

学习啦在线学习网 　　He had a whim

　　That sunlight carried blessing.

　　And I answered, "It shall be as you have said."

　　Now he is dead.

学习啦在线学习网 　　In Summer and in Winter I shall walk

学习啦在线学习网 　　Up and down

　　The patterned garden-paths

　　In my stiff, brocaded gown.

　　The squills and daffodils

学习啦在线学习网 　　Will give place to pillared roses, and to asters, and to snow.

　　I shall go

　　Up and down,

学习啦在线学习网 　　In my gown.

　　Gorgeously arrayed,

　　Boned and stayed.

学习啦在线学习网 　　And the softness of my body will be guarded from embrace

学习啦在线学习网 　　By each button, hook, and lace.

学习啦在线学习网 　　For the man who should loose me is dead,

学习啦在线学习网 　　Fighting with the Duke in Flanders,

学习啦在线学习网 　　In a pattern called a war.

　　Christ! What are patterns for?

　　经典的英文诗词朗诵稿篇三

学习啦在线学习网 　　朗费罗圣诞作诗《圣诞钟声》

　　Christmas Bells

　　by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

学习啦在线学习网 　　I heard the bells on Christmas Day

　　Their old familiar carols play,

　　And wild and sweet

　　The words repeat

学习啦在线学习网 　　Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

　　And thought how, as the day had come,

学习啦在线学习网 　　The belfries of all Christendom

　　Had rolled along

学习啦在线学习网 　　The unbroken song

　　Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

　　Till, ringing, singing on its way,

　　The world revolved from night to day,

学习啦在线学习网 　　A voice, a chime

　　A chant sublime

学习啦在线学习网 　　Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

学习啦在线学习网 　　Then from each black accursed mouth

学习啦在线学习网 　　The cannon thundered in the South,

　　And with the sound

学习啦在线学习网 　　The carols drowned

学习啦在线学习网 　　Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

　　It was as if an earthquake rent

　　The hearth-stones of a continent,

学习啦在线学习网 　　And made forlorn

学习啦在线学习网 　　The households born

　　Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

　　And in despair I bowed my head;

　　"There is no peace on earth," I said;

学习啦在线学习网 　　"For hate is strong,

　　And mocks the song

　　Of peace on earth, good-will to men!"

学习啦在线学习网 　　Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:

　　"God is not dead; nor doth he sleep!

　　The Wrong shall fail,

　　The Right prevail,

　　With peace on earth, good-will to men!"

　　
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