关于长篇经典英文诗朗诵
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关于长篇经典英文诗篇一
Sticks
by Thomas Sayers Ellis
My father was an enormous man
Who believed kindness and lack of size
Were nothing more than sissified
学习啦在线学习网 Signs of weakness. Narrow-minded，
学习啦在线学习网 His eyes were the worst kind
学习啦在线学习网 Of jury — deliberate， distant， hard.
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Who tried got taken for bad，
Beat down， their bodies slammed.
I wanted to be just like him：
Big man， man of the house， king.
A plagiarist， hitting the things he hit，
I learned to use my hands watching him
Use his， pretending to slap mother
When he slapped mother.
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Like a silent vowel inside his well-built，
Muscular， dark body. Hard as all that
学习啦在线学习网 With similar weaknesses
— I discovered writing，
How words are parts of speech
With beats and breaths of their own.
Interjections like flams. Wham! Bam!
An heir to the rhythm
And tension beneath the beatings，
学习啦在线学习网 My first attempts were filled with noise，
Wild solos， violent uncontrollable blows.
学习啦在线学习网 The page tightened like a drum
Resisting the clockwise twisting
Of a handheld chrome key，
学习啦在线学习网 The noisy banging and tuning of growth
关于长篇经典英文诗篇二
Stonemason
by James O'Hern
My stonemason John says
he uses Elberton granite from Georgia
It has the best grain and lasts the longest
学习啦在线学习网 How long is long I ask
Oh he says a thousand years
学习啦在线学习网 I want more than hard gray stone
to guard her silence
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学习啦在线学习网 a megalith jammed deep into earth
学习啦在线学习网 an antenna to amplify the signals
学习啦在线学习网 emitted from her ash and bone
学习啦在线学习网 I went to Ireland
学习啦在线学习网 looking for the perfect stone
学习啦在线学习网 found stone cottages and monuments
mountains and fields of stone
continuous rows of stonewalls
学习啦在线学习网 wound round the island like an offering
学习啦在线学习网 I found stone carvings of mermaids
and ancient unnamed river gods
a Sheela-na-Gig I thought I recognized
having seen her name
on the walls of a cave in the Dordogne
along with her portrait cut and shaped
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There are no stones
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only the jagged edges of memory
ground down by the desert molcajete
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leaving no trace of history
but an abandoned pulque farm
an adobe jail
and a dried up river bed
关于长篇经典英文诗篇三
学习啦在线学习网 Stone Bird
学习啦在线学习网 by Pattiann Rogers
学习啦在线学习网 I remember you. You‘re the one
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of fossil rock， pulled yourself free
of the strata like a plaster figure
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flesh and feather， took wing，
arrested the sky.
You‘re the one who， though marble，
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blossom on the pond all summer，
who， though skeletal and particled
学习啦在线学习网 like winter， glimmered as solid as a bird
of cut crystal in the icy trees.
学习啦在线学习网 You are redbird—sandstone
学习啦在线学习网 wings and agate eyes—at dusk.
学习啦在线学习网 You are greybird—polished granite
and pearl eyes—just before dawn，
学习啦在线学习网 midnight bird with a reflective
学习啦在线学习网 vacancy of heart like a mirror
of pure obsidian.
You‘re the one who flew down
to that river from the heavens，
as if your form alone were the only
holy message needed. You were alabaster
then in the noonday sun.
Once I saw you rise without rising
from your prison pedestal
in the garden beneath the lime tree.
At that moment your ghost
in its haunting permeated every
regality of the forest with light，
reigned with disdain in thin air
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学习啦在线学习网 with the crosswinds of the sea.
学习啦在线学习网 I remember you. You‘re the one
who entered in through my death
as if it were an open window
and you were the sound of the serenade
being sung outside for me， the words
of which， I know now， are of freedom
学习啦在线学习网 cast in stone forever.
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