好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌
好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌
英语诗歌是英语语言与文学的精华。开展英语诗歌教学能提高学生英语语言基础知识水平、写作水平,有助于学生西方历史文化的学习,提高学生的想象力,也有助于对学生的道德教育。学习啦小编整理了好朗诵的长篇英文诗歌，欢迎阅读!
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，
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，
学习啦在线学习网 But satisfied his employers， Fudge Motors Inc.
Yet he wasn't a scab or odd in his views，
学习啦在线学习网 For his Union reports that he paid his dues，
学习啦在线学习网 (Our report on his Union shows it was sound)
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.
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.
学习啦在线学习网 Both Producers Research and High-Grade Living declare
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.
学习啦在线学习网 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，
学习啦在线学习网 Which our Eugenist says was the right number for a parent of his generation.
学习啦在线学习网 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
City That Does Not Sleep
学习啦在线学习网 by Federico García Lorca
学习啦在线学习网 Translated by Robert Bly
学习啦在线学习网 In the sky there is nobody asleep. Nobody， nobody.
学习啦在线学习网 Nobody is asleep.
The creatures of the moon sniff and prowl about their cabins.
学习啦在线学习网 The living iguanas will come and bite the men who do not dream，
and the man who rushes out with his spirit broken will meet on the
street corner
学习啦在线学习网 the unbelievable alligator quiet beneath the tender protest of the
stars.
Nobody is asleep on earth. Nobody， nobody.
Nobody is asleep.
学习啦在线学习网 In a graveyard far off there is a corpse
who has moaned for three years
because of a dry countryside on his knee;
学习啦在线学习网 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!
学习啦在线学习网 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
学习啦在线学习网 dahlias.
学习啦在线学习网 But forgetfulness does not exist， dreams do not exist;
flesh exists. Kisses tie our mouths
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
the horses will live in the saloons
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
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.
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，
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
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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.
Nobody is sleeping in the sky. Nobody， nobody.
Nobody is sleeping.
学习啦在线学习网 If someone does close his eyes，
a whip， boys， a whip!
Let there be a landscape of open eyes
学习啦在线学习网 and bitter wounds on fire.
No one is sleeping in this world. No one， no one.
I have said it before.
No one is sleeping.
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
学习啦在线学习网 A youngest brother turns seventeen with a click as good as a roar，
学习啦在线学习网 finds the door and is gone.
学习啦在线学习网 You listen for that small sound， hear a memory.
学习啦在线学习网 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.
学习啦在线学习网 Yes， the first knowledge that counts is that everything stops.
Even in the bible-belt， second comings are promises
you never really believed;
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
an orphic movement as shocking as the subtle
学习啦在线学习网 animal pulse of a flower opening， palm up.
学习啦在线学习网 We are all so helpless.
学习啦在线学习网 I can look at my wife's full form now
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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
in the gut that's almost sickness. His white
smooth face is gone into living and fierce illusion，
学习啦在线学习网 a journey dissolute and as immutable
as the whining heat of summer.
Soon enough， too soon， momentum just isn't enough.
学习啦在线学习网 Our tragedy is to live in a world
that doesn't invite us back.
学习啦在线学习网 We slow， find ourselves sitting in a room that shifts so slightly
we can only imagine the difference.
I want to tell him to listen.
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，
to emerge again.
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