关于好的英文诗歌欣赏
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英语诗歌作为文学的表现形式之一,在分类、节奏、韵律、构思、词序、选词等方面都自成体系,以自己独特的形式展示着诗人对生活的理解。学习啦小编整理了关于好的英文诗歌，欢迎阅读!
关于好的英文诗歌篇一
Continued
by Piotr Sommer
Nothing will be the same as it was，
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will differ one from the other and we
will differ one from the other in our worries.
And nothing will be the same as it was，
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spoken. The heart will know how to open up and love
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and that too will be new somehow， since after all，
before， things could be similar： morning，
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关于好的英文诗歌篇二
学习啦在线学习网 The White Room
by Charles Simic
The obvious is difficult
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The hidden. I did， too.
I listened to the trees.
They had a secret
Which they were about to
Make known to me——
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学习啦在线学习网 Summer came. Each tree
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Scheherazade. My nights
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学习啦在线学习网 Storytelling. We were
Entering dark houses，
Always more dark houses，
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On the upper floors.
The fear of it， and the wonder，
Kept me sleepless.
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Said the woman
Who always wore white.
She didn't leave her room.
The sun pointed to one or two
Things that had survived
The long night intact.
The simplest things，
Difficult in their obviousness.
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It was the kind of day
People described as "perfect."
Gods disguising themselves
As black hairpins， a hand-mirror，
A comb with a tooth missing?
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Just things as they are，
Unblinking， lying mute
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关于好的英文诗歌篇三
学习啦在线学习网 Continuity
by A. R. Ammons
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probably.
关于好的英文诗歌篇四
The Wine-Drinkers
学习啦在线学习网 by Tennessee Williams
The wine-drinkers sit on the porte cochère in the sun.
Their lack of success in love has made them torpid.
They move their fans with a motion that stirs no feather，
the glare of the sun has darkened their complexions.
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One says "oh" and the other says "indeed."
The afternoon must be prolonged forever，
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They know that the bright and very delicate needles
inserted beneath the surfaces of their skins
will work after dark—at present are drugged， are dormant.
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One says "no，" the other one murmurs "why?"
The cousins pause： tumescent.
What do they dream of? Murder?
They dream of lust and they long for violent action but none occurs.
Their quarrels perpetually die from a lack of momentum
学习啦在线学习网 The light is empty： the sun forestalls reflection.
关于好的英文诗歌篇五
The Wolf's Postcript to 'Little Red Riding Hood'
by Agha Shahid Ali
First， grant me my sense of history：
I did it for posterity，
for kindergarten teachers
and a clear moral：
Little girls shouldn't wander off
in search of strange flowers，
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And then grant me my generous sense of plot：
Couldn't I have gobbled her up
right there in the jungle?
Why did I ask her where her grandma lived?
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didn't know of the cottage
under the three oak trees
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As if I couldn't have swallowed her years before?
And you may call me the Big Bad Wolf，
now my only reputation.
But I was no child-molester
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my thick black fur
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I ran with that weight and fell down，
simply so children could laugh
at the noise of the stones
cutting through my belly，
at the garbage spilling out
with a perfect sense of timing，
just when the tale
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