1.适合单个人朗诵的英文诗歌（较长的,最好在5至10分钟之间,有音乐The Bight 海湾by Elizabeth Bishop (1911-1979)At low tide like this how sheer the water is.White, crumbling ribs of marl protrude and glareand the boats are dry, the pilings dry as matches,Absorbing, rather than being absorbed,the water in the bight doesn't wet anything,the color of the gas flame turned as low as possible.One can smell it turning to gas; if one were Baudelaireone could probably hear it turning to marimba music.The little ocher dredge at work off the end of the dockalready plays the dry perfectly off-beat claves.The birds are outsize. Pelicans crashinto this peculiar gas unnecessarily hard.it seems to me, like pickaxes,rarely coming up with anything to show for it,and going off with humorous elbowings,Black-and-white man-of-war birds soaron impalpable draftsand open their tails like scissors on the curvesor tense them like wishbones, till they tremble.The frowsy sponge boats keep coming inwith the obliging air of retrievers,bristling with jackstraw gaffs and hooksand decorated with bobbles of sponges.There is a fence of chicken wire along the dockwhere, glinting like little plowshares,the blue-gray shark tails are hung up to dryfor the Chinese-restaurant trade.Some of the little white boats are still piled upagainst each other, or lie on their sides, stove in,and not yet salvaged, if they ever will be, from the last bad storm.like torn-open, unanswered letters.the bight is littered with old correspondences.Click. Click. Goes the dredge,and brings up a dripping jawful of marl.All the untidy activity continues,awful but cheerful.海潮退到这样的时候，水便分外清澈了。 白色的石灰泥滩，层层露出水来，浪纹斑驳，闪耀亮眼。条条小船，晒得干干的；根根木桩，则干得像火柴棒。 吸收而非被吸收，海湾里的水弄不湿任何东西，而且呈现出一种瓦斯火开至最低时的颜色。你可以闻到那海水正转化成瓦斯；假如你是波特莱尔的话你说不定可以听到那海水正转化成马林巴木琴的声音。 而码头尾端，一个褐色小型捞网正在那里捞着一直在那里以绝对冷硬的调子，打着双节棒，伴奏着。水鸟都是特大号的。 鹈鹕哗啦冲入这一泓奇异的瓦斯之中，真是小题大作，这景象对我来说，有点像鹤嘴锄，一锄下去，拉回来看看，什么也没有，于是只好游到一边，样子滑稽的挤入鹈鹕堆里去了。黑白相间的军舰鸟翱翔在捉摸不定的气流里尾巴张开，如剪刀弯弯裁过尾巴紧绷，如叉骨绷然颤动。 腥臭的海绵船不断的开了进来以一种猎狗衔回东西般的殷勤姿态，上面竖立着稻草人般的鱼叉鱼钩装饰着垂悬吊幌的海绵。沿着码头，有一排方格铁丝网墙上面，挂着闪闪发光犁刀般灰蓝鲨的尾巴，一条条的，在那里风干，准备卖给中国餐馆。 一些白色的小船，仍然相互靠在一起堆着放，或侧着放，船身破裂，还没修好（要是将来真还会去修的话），都是上回暴风弄坏的，像一封封拆开而没有回复的信。这小海湾内到处都丢着废弃的信件。 卡啦卡啦，捞网上下捞着，捞上来滴滴答答一大堆石灰泥。所有乱七八糟的事都在进行着，糟是糟透了，不过却满愉快的。 2.简单的英文诗歌,半分钟朗诵The PastureRobertFrostI'm going out to clean the pasture spring ;I'll only stop to rake the leaves away(And wait to watch the water clear , I may):I shan't be gone long . You come too .I'm going out to fetch the little calfThat's standing by the mother . It's so youngIt totters when she licks it with her tongue .I shan't be gone long . You come too 。 3.适合朗诵的英文诗歌What I Have Lived For Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds, have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course, over a deep ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair. I have sought love, first, because it brings ecstasy---ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of my life for a few hours for this joy. I have sought it, next, because it relieves loneliness---that terrible loneliness in which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into the cold unfathomable lifeless abyss. I have sought it, finally, because in the union of love I have seen, in a mystic miniature, the prefiguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I sought, and though it might seem too good for human life, this is what---at last---I have found. With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of men. I have wished to know why the stars shine. And I have tried to apprehend the Pythagorean power by which number holds sway above the flux. A little of this, but not much, I have achieved. Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a hatred burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer. This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me. 译文： 我为何而生 我的一生被三种简单却又无比强烈的激情所控制：对爱的渴望，对知识的探索和对人类苦难难以抑制的屿。 这些激情像狂风，把我恣情吹向四方，掠过苦痛的大海，迫使我濒临绝望的边缘。 我寻求爱，首先因为它使我心为之着迷，这种难以名状的美妙迷醉使我愿意用所有的余生去换取哪怕几个小时这样的幸福。 我寻求爱，还因为它能缓解我心理上的孤独中，我感觉心灵的战栗，仿如站在世界的边缘而面前是冰冷，无底的死亡深渊。我寻求爱，因为在我所目睹的结合中，我仿佛看到了圣贤与诗人们所向往的天堂之景。 这就是我所寻找的，虽然对人的一生而言似乎有些遥不可及，但至少是我用尽一生所领悟到的。 我用同样的激情去寻求知识。 我希望能理解人类的心灵，希望能够知道群星闪烁的缘由。我试图领悟毕达哥拉斯所景仰的“数即万物”的思想。 我已经悟出了其中的一点点道理，尽管并不是很多。 爱和知识，用它们的力量把人引向天堂。 但是同情却总把人又拽回到尘世中来。痛苦的呼喊声回荡在我的内心。 饥饿的孩子，受压迫的难民，贫穷和痛苦的世界，都是对人类所憧憬的美好生活的无情嘲弄。我渴望能够减少邪恶，但是我无能为力，我也难逃其折磨。 这就是我的一生。我已经找到它的价值。 而且如果有机会，我很愿意能再活它一次。 When Love Beckons You When love beckons to you, follow him, though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you, yield to him, though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you, believe in him, though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, so shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. But if, in your fear, you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but it self and takes naught but from itself. Love possesses not, nor would it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love. Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself. But if you love and must have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a payer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips. 译文： 爱的召唤 当爱召唤你时，请追随她，尽管爱。 4.请推荐一篇适合朗诵的,有激情,有意义的英文诗歌--Charles Dickens/查尔斯.狄更斯The pure.the bright,the beautiful， 一切纯洁的，辉煌的，美丽的，That stirred our hearts in youth， 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵的，The impulses to wordless prayer， 推动着我们做无言的祷告的，The dreams of love and truth； 让我们梦想着爱与真理的；The longing after something's lost， 在失去后为之感到珍惜的，The spirit's yearning cry， 使灵魂深切地呼喊着的，The striving after better hopes- 为了更美好的梦想而奋斗着的-These things can never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 The timid hand stretched forth to aid 羞怯地伸出援助的手，A brother in his need， 在你的弟兄需要的时候，A kindly word in grief's dark hour 伤恸、困难的时候，一句亲切的话That proves a friend indeed ； 就足以证明朋友的真心；The plea for mercy softly breathed， 轻声地乞求怜悯，When justice threatens nigh， 在审判临近的时候，The sorrow of a contrite heart- 懊悔的心有一种伤感--These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。Let nothing pass for every hand 在人间传递温情Must find some work to do ； 尽你所能地去做；Lose not a chance to waken love- 别错失去了唤醒爱的良机-----Be firm,and just ,and true； 为人要坚定，正直，忠诚；So shall a light that cannot fade 因此上方照耀着你的那道光芒Beam on thee from on high. 就不会消失。 And angel voices say to thee---你将听到天使的声音在说-----These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 5.寻英文经典朗诵优美诗歌These Things Shall Never Die 这些美好不会消逝 By --Charles Dickens/查尔斯.狄更斯 The pure.the bright,the beautiful， 一切纯洁的，辉煌的，美丽的， That stirred our hearts in youth， 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵的， The impulses to wordless prayer， 推动着我们做无言的祷告的， The dreams of love and truth； 让我们梦想着爱与真理的； The longing after something's lost， 在失去后为之感到珍惜的， The spirit's yearning cry， 使灵魂深切地呼喊着的， The striving after better hopes- 为了更美好的梦想而奋斗着的- These things can never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 The timid hand stretched forth to aid 羞怯地伸出援助的手， A brother in his need， 在你的弟兄需要的时候， A kindly word in grief's dark hour 伤恸、困难的时候，一句亲切的话 That proves a friend indeed ； 就足以证明朋友的真心； The plea for mercy softly breathed， 轻声地乞求怜悯， When justice threatens nigh， 在审判临近的时候， The sorrow of a contrite heart- 懊悔的心有一种伤感-- These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 Let nothing pass for every hand 在人间传递温情 Must find some work to do ； 尽你所能地去做； Lose not a chance to waken love- 别错失去了唤醒爱的良机----- Be firm,and just ,and true； 为人要坚定，正直，忠诚； So shall a light that cannot fade 因此上方照耀着你的那道光芒 Beam on thee from on high. 就不会消失。 And angel voices say to thee---你将听到天使的声音在说----- These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 6.寻求适合高中生朗诵的英文诗歌Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?ShakespearShall I compare thee to a summer's day?Thou art more lovely and more temperate.Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,And summer's lease hath all too short a date.Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;And every fair from fair sometime declines,By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;But thy eternal summer shall not fadeNor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.你的长夏永远不会凋谢我怎能够把你来比拟作夏天？你不独比他可爱也比他温婉；狂风把五月宠爱的嫩蕊作践，夏天出赁的期限又未免太短；天上的眼睛有时照得太酷烈，他那炳耀的金颜又常遭掩蔽；给机缘或无偿的天道所摧残，没有芳颜不终于凋残或销毁。 但你的长夏将永远不会凋落，也不会损失你这皎洁的红芳；或死神夸口你在他影里漂泊，当你在不朽的诗里与时同长。只要一天有人类，或人有眼睛，这诗将长在，并且赐给你生命也可以朗读-朱自清的《匆匆》Rush by Zhu Ziqing，中英对照的，（上面是中文：）燕子去了，有再来的时候；杨柳枯了，有再青的时候；桃花谢了，有再开的时候。 但是，聪明的，你告诉我，我们的日子为什么一去不复返呢？——是有人偷了他们罢：那是谁？又藏在何处呢？是他们自己逃走了：现在又到了哪里呢？Swallows may have gone, but there is a time of return; willow trees may have died back, but there is a time of regreening; peach blossoms may have fallen, but they will bloom again. Now, you the wise, tell me, why should our days leave us, never to return? If they had been stolen by someone, who could it be? Where could he hide them? If they had made the escape themselves, then where could they stay at the moment？在默默里算着，八千多日子已经从我手中溜去；象针尖上一滴水滴在大海里，我的日子滴在时间的流里，没有声音也没有影子。我不禁头涔涔而泪潸潸了。 I don't know how many days I have been given to spend, but I do feel my hands are getting empty. Taking stock silently, I find that more than eight thousand days have already slid away from me. Like a drop of water from the point of a needle disappearing into the ocean, my days are dripping into the stream of time, soundless, traceless. Already sweat is starting on my forehead, and tears welling up in my eyes.我不知道他们给了我多少日子；但我的手确乎是渐渐空虚了。去的尽管去了，来的尽管来着，去来的中间，又怎样的匆匆呢？早上我起来的时候，小屋里射进两三方斜斜的太阳。 太阳他有脚啊，轻轻悄悄地挪移了；我也茫茫然跟着旋转。于是——洗手的时候，日子从水盆里过去；吃饭的时候，日子从饭碗里过去；默默时，便从凝然的双眼前过去。 我觉察他去的匆匆了，伸出手遮挽时，他又从遮挽着的手边过去，天黑时，我躺在床上，他便伶伶俐俐地从我身边垮过，从我脚边飞去了。等我睁开眼和太阳再见，这算又溜走了一日。 我掩着面叹息。但是新来的日子的影儿又开始在叹息里闪过了。 Those that have gone have gone for good, those to come keep coming; yet in between, how swift is the shift, in such a rush? When I get up in the morning, the slanting sun marks its presence in my small room in two or three oblongs. The sun has feet, look, he is treading on, lightly and furtively; and I am caught, blankly, in his revolution. Thus--the day flows away through the sink when I wash my hands, wears off in the bowl when I eat my meal, and passes away before my day-dreaming gaze as reflect in silence. I can feel his haste now, so I reach out my hands to hold him back, but he keeps flowing past my withholding hands. In the evening, as I lie in bed, he strides over my body, glides past my feet, in his agile way. The moment I open my eyes and meet the sun again, one whole day has gone. I bury my face in my hands and heave a sigh. But the new day begins to flash past in the sigh.在逃去如飞的日子里，在千门万户的世界里的我能做些什么呢？只有徘徊罢了，只有匆匆罢了；在八千多日的匆匆里，除徘徊外，又剩些什么呢？过去的日子如轻烟却被微风吹散了，如薄雾，被初阳蒸融了；我留着些什么痕迹呢？我何曾留着象游丝样的痕迹呢？我赤裸裸来到这世界，转眼间也将赤裸裸地回去罢？但不能平的，为什么偏要白白走这一遭啊？What can I do, in this bustling world, with my days flying in their escape? Nothing but to hesitate, to rush. What have I been doing in that eight-thousand-day rush, apart from hesitating? Those bygone days have been dispersed as smoke by a light wind, or evaporated as mist by the morning sun. What traces have I left behind me? Have I ever left behi。 7.英语经典诗文朗诵最低0.27元开通文库会员，查看完整内容> 原发布者：古林夜 英文经典诗歌朗诵：e69da5e6ba90e799bee5baa631333433623763ClementClarkeMoore-'TwastheNightBeforeChristmas'TwasthenightbeforeChristmas,whenallthroughthehouseNotacreaturewasstirring,notevenamouse.Thestockingswerehungbythechimneywithcare,InhopesthatSaintNicholassoonwouldbethere.Thechildrenwerenestledallsnugintheirbeds,Whilevisionsofsugar-plumsdancedintheirheads.Andmammainher'kerchief,andIinmycap,Hadjustsettledourbrainsforalongwinter'snap.Whenoutonthelawntherearosesuchaclatter,Isprangfromthebedtoseewhatwasthematter.AwaytothewindowIflewlikeaflash,Toreopentheshuttersandthrewupthesash.Themoononthebreastofthenew-fallensnowGavethelustreofmid-daytoobjectsbelow.When,whattomywonderingeyesshouldappear,Butaminiaturesleigh,andeighttinyreindeer.Withalittleolddriver,solivelyandquick,IknewinamomentitmustbeSaintNick.Morerapidthaneagleshiscourserstheycame,Andhewhistled,andshouted,andcalledthembyname!"NowDasher!Now,Dancer!Now,PrancerandVixen!On,Comet!On,Cupid!OnDonnerandBlitzen!Tothetopoftheporch!Tothetopofthewall!Nowdashaway!Dashaway!Dashaway。 8.急需1分钟英文诗词朗诵Breathing all Contraries with the same Wind According to the Caprice of the Mind. But Billetdoux are constant Witnesses, Substantial Records to Eternity; Just Evidences,who the Truth confess, On which the Lover safely may rely; They\'re serious Thoughts,digested and resolv\'d; And last,when Words are into Clouds devolv\'d. 不加思索的轻率话语， 被每一次平凡的呼吸载入空气； 随便说说，刚出口即消失， 一瞬间给人希望和恐惧： 同一气息呼出万般矛盾心肠， 追随心灵无常的遐想。 但情书则是恒常的见证， 直至永恒的实体记录； 公道的证物，它道出真诚， 恋人能在其上安心依附； 它们是严肃的思想，经过深思熟虑； 当话语在云外消失，它们还将延续。 |