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好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌

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好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌

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  好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌篇一

  The Unknown Citizen

  by W. H. Auden

学习啦在线学习网   He was found by the Bureau of Statistics to be

  One against whom there was no official complaint,

学习啦在线学习网   And all the reports on his conduct agree

  That, in the modern sense of an old-fashioned word, he was a saint,

学习啦在线学习网   For in everything he did he served the Greater Community.

学习啦在线学习网   Except for the War till the day he retired

  He worked in a factory and never got fired,

  But satisfied his employers, Fudge Motors Inc.

学习啦在线学习网   Yet he wasn't a scab or odd in his views,

  For his Union reports that he paid his dues,

  (Our report on his Union shows it was sound)

学习啦在线学习网   And our Social Psychology workers found

  That he was popular with his mates and liked a drink.

学习啦在线学习网   The Press are convinced that he bought a paper every day

  And that his reactions to advertisements were normal in every way.

学习啦在线学习网   Policies taken out in his name prove that he was fully insured,

  And his Health-card shows he was once in a hospital but left it cured.

  Both Producers Research and High-Grade Living declare

学习啦在线学习网   He was fully sensible to the advantages of the Instalment Plan

  And had everything necessary to the Modern Man,

  A phonograph, a radio, a car and a frigidaire.

  Our researchers into Public Opinion are content

  That he held the proper opinions for the time of year;

  When there was peace, he was for peace: when there was war, he went.

  He was married and added five children to the population,

  Which our Eugenist says was the right number for a parent of his generation.

  And our teachers report that he never interfered with their education.

学习啦在线学习网   Was he free? Was he happy? The question is absurd:

  Had anything been wrong, we should certainly have heard.

  好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌篇二

学习啦在线学习网   City That Does Not Sleep

  by Federico García Lorca

  Translated by Robert Bly

学习啦在线学习网   In the sky there is nobody asleep. Nobody, nobody.

  Nobody is asleep.

  The creatures of the moon sniff and prowl about their cabins.

  The living iguanas will come and bite the men who do not dream,

学习啦在线学习网   and the man who rushes out with his spirit broken will meet on the

学习啦在线学习网   street corner

  the unbelievable alligator quiet beneath the tender protest of the

  stars.

学习啦在线学习网   Nobody is asleep on earth. Nobody, nobody.

学习啦在线学习网   Nobody is asleep.

  In a graveyard far off there is a corpse

  who has moaned for three years

学习啦在线学习网   because of a dry countryside on his knee;

  and that boy they buried this morning cried so much

学习啦在线学习网   it was necessary to call out the dogs to keep him quiet.

  Life is not a dream. Careful! Careful! Careful!

  We fall down the stairs in order to eat the moist earth

  or we climb to the knife edge of the snow with the voices of the dead

  dahlias.

学习啦在线学习网   But forgetfulness does not exist, dreams do not exist;

  flesh exists. Kisses tie our mouths

学习啦在线学习网   in a thicket of new veins,

  and whoever his pain pains will feel that pain forever

学习啦在线学习网   and whoever is afraid of death will carry it on his shoulders.

  One day

学习啦在线学习网   the horses will live in the saloons

学习啦在线学习网   and the enraged ants

  will throw themselves on the yellow skies that take refuge in the

  eyes of cows.

学习啦在线学习网   Another day

学习啦在线学习网   we will watch the preserved butterflies rise from the dead

  and still walking through a country of gray sponges and silent boats

  we will watch our ring flash and roses spring from our tongue.

学习啦在线学习网   Careful! Be careful! Be careful!

学习啦在线学习网   The men who still have marks of the claw and the thunderstorm,

学习啦在线学习网   and that boy who cries because he has never heard of the invention

  of the bridge,

学习啦在线学习网   or that dead man who possesses now only his head and a shoe,

学习啦在线学习网   we must carry them to the wall where the iguanas and the snakes

  are waiting,

学习啦在线学习网   where the bear's teeth are waiting,

  where the mummified hand of the boy is waiting,

  and the hair of the camel stands on end with a violent blue shudder.

学习啦在线学习网   Nobody is sleeping in the sky. Nobody, nobody.

  Nobody is sleeping.

  If someone does close his eyes,

  a whip, boys, a whip!

  Let there be a landscape of open eyes

  and bitter wounds on fire.

  No one is sleeping in this world. No one, no one.

学习啦在线学习网   I have said it before.

  No one is sleeping.

学习啦在线学习网   But if someone grows too much moss on his temples during the

  night,

  open the stage trapdoors so he can see in the moonlight

  the lying goblets, and the poison, and the skull of the theaters.

  好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌篇三

  Cicada

学习啦在线学习网   by John Blair

  A youngest brother turns seventeen with a click as good as a roar,

  finds the door and is gone.

  You listen for that small sound, hear a memory.

  The air-raid sirens howled of summer tornadoes, the sound

  thrown back against the scattered thumbs

  of grain silos and the open Oklahoma plains

学习啦在线学习网   like the warning wail of insects.

  Repudiation is fast like a whirlwind.

学习啦在线学习网   Only children don't know that all you live is leaving.

  Yes, the first knowledge that counts is that everything stops.

  Even in the bible-belt, second comings are promises

  you never really believed;

学习啦在线学习网   so you turn and walk into the embrace of the world

学习啦在线学习网   as you would to a woman, an arrant

学习啦在线学习网   an orphic movement as shocking as the subtle

  animal pulse of a flower opening, palm up.

  We are all so helpless.

  I can look at my wife's full form now

  and hope for children,

学习啦在线学习网   picture her figured by the weight of babies.

  Only, it's still so much like trying to find something

学习啦在线学习网   once lost. My brother felt the fullness of his years, the pull

学习啦在线学习网   in the gut that's almost sickness. His white

  smooth face is gone into living and fierce illusion,

  a journey dissolute and as immutable

  as the whining heat of summer.

  Soon enough, too soon, momentum just isn't enough.

  Our tragedy is to live in a world

  that doesn't invite us back.

  We slow, find ourselves sitting in a room that shifts so slightly

学习啦在线学习网   we can only imagine the difference.

  I want to tell him to listen.

学习啦在线学习网   I want to tell him what it is to crave darkness,

  to want to crawl headfirst into a dirt-warm womb

  to sleep, to wait seventeen years,

学习啦在线学习网   to emerge again.

  
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