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英语诗歌是一个包含丰富社会生活内容、语言艺术和文化内涵的世界,是基础英语教学的一块很有潜力的教学资源。我精心收集了适合老师朗诵的英文诗歌，供大家欣赏学习!

人生礼赞A Psalm of Life(1839)

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

(原版)

年轻人的心---What the Heart of the Young Man

对歌者说的话Said to the Psalmist

不要用忧伤的调子对我说： Tell me not,in mournful numbers,

“人生不过是一场幻梦!”"Life is but an empty dream!"

昏睡的灵魂无异于死去， For the soul is dead that slumbers,

事物的真相和外表不同。 And things are not what they seem.

人生是真切的!人生是实在的!Life is real! Life is earnest!

它的归宿决不是荒坟;And the grave is not its goal;

“你本是尘土，必归于尘土”， "Dust thou art,to dust returnest,"

这是指躯壳，不是指灵魂。 Was not spoken of the soul.

我们命定的目标和道路Not enjoyment,and not sorrow,

不是享乐，也不是受苦; Is our destined end or way;

而是行动，在每个明天But to act,that each to-morrow

都超越今天，跨出新步。 Finds us further than to-day.

智艺无穷，时光飞逝;Art is long,and Time is fleeting,

这颗心，纵然勇敢坚强， And our hearts,though stout and brave,

也只如鼙鼓，闷声敲打着， Still,like muffled drums,are beating

一下又一下，向坟地送丧。 Funeral marches to the grave.

在这世界辽阔的战场上， In the world's broad field of battle,

在这人生巨大的营帐中; In the bivouac of Life,

莫学那听人驱策的哑畜， Be not like dumb,driven cattle!

要做一个战斗的英雄! Be a hero in the strife!

别指望未来，不管它多迷人! Trust no Future,howe'er pleasant!

把已逝的过去永久埋葬! Let the dead Past bury its dead!

行动吧--趁着每一个今天! Act,---act in the living Present!

赤心在胸中，上帝在头上! Heart within,and God o'erhead!

伟人的生平昭示我们：Lives of great men all remind us

我们能够生活得高尚，We can make our lives sublime,

而当告别人世的时候，And,departing,leave behind us

留下脚印在时间的沙上; Footprints on the sands of time;

也许我们有一个兄弟Footprints,that perhaps another,

航行在庄严的人生大海， Sailing o'er life's solemn main,

遇险沉了船，绝望的时刻， A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,

会看到这脚印而振作起来。 Seeing,shall take heart again.

那么，让我们起来行动吧， Let us,then,be up and doing,

对任何命运都敢于担戴; With a heart for any fate;

不断地进取，不断地追求， Still achieving,still pursuing

要学会劳作，学会等待。 Learn to labor and to wait.

It Is Not Always May 人生不总是阳光明媚

——by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The sun is bright, - the air is clear,

The darting swallows soar and sing.

And from the stately elms I hear,

The bluebird prophesying Spring.

阳光明媚，空气清新，

轻捷的燕子在飞来飞去地啼叫，

从那参天榆木的繁茂枝叶中，

我听到了知更鸟在预报春天的来到。

So blue you winding river flows,

It seems an outlet from the sky,

Where waiting till the west-wind blows,

The freighted clouds at anchor lie.

远处蜿蜒流淌的河流那么的湛蓝，

就像这河水原是从天上泻来，

望天上，在冬天的西风吹来之前，

载着水珠的云彩总在静静地休憩。

All things are new; - the buds, the leaves,

That gild the elm-tree's nodding crest,

And even the nest beneath the eaves;

There are no birds in last year's nest!

万象在更新;新顶出的嫩芽，嫩叶

把榆树摇曳的枝梢着上一层金黄，

就是屋檐下的鸟巢也是新筑的;

去年的旧巢里已经不再有鸟儿歌唱!

All things rejoice in youth and love,

The fullness of their first delight!

And learn from the soft heavens above

The melting tenderness of night.

自然万物都沉浸在青春和爱的欢乐之中，

这是生机盎然的新到来的欢乐!

他们白天享有明朗和暖的天空

晚上又沐浴着温馨柔和的夜色。

Maiden, that read'st this simple rhyme,

Enjoy thy youth, it will not stay;

Enjoy the fragrance of thy prime,

For oh, it is not always May!

姑娘，当你读到这朴素的诗行，

你当尽享你的青春，因为它不会停留;

你要尽享你美丽年华的芬芳，

噢!因为人生不可能总是阳光明媚!

Enjoy the Spring of Love and Youth,

To some good angel leave the rest;

For Time will teach thee soon the truth,

There are no birds in last year's nest!

享受这洋溢着青春和爱的春天，

把其余的留给好心的天使照顾;

因为时间很快就会让你懂得这条格言，

去年的旧巢里已不再有鸟儿眷顾。

Break, break, break 海浪喧哗

On thy cold gray stones, O Sea!

And I would that my tongue could utter

The thoughts that arise in me.

哗啦，哗啦，哗啦，

冲上阴冷的礁石，啊海浪!

愿我的语言能够表达

埋藏心底的惆怅。

O, well for the fisherman's boy,

That he shouts with his sister at play!

O, well for the sailor lad,

That he sings in his boat on the bay!

啊，那渔夫的男孩多么愉快，

与姊妹一起游戏呼喊;

啊，那年轻的水手多么愉快，

且引吭高歌且荡舟海湾。

And the stately ships go on

To their haven under the hill;

But O for the touch of a vanished hand,

And the sound of a voice that is still!

庄严的船队在进发

驶向山下的海港;

可那消失了的柔荑的轻抚

与那静默了的声音竟在何方!

Break, break, break,

At the foot of thy crags, O Sea!

But the tender grace of a day that is dead

Will never come back to me.

哗啦，哗啦，哗啦，

冲着巉岩的跟脚，啊海浪!

可那逝去的温柔美好时光

再也不回我的身旁。

英语诗歌以其独特的文体形式充分调动、发挥语言的各种潜能，使之具有特殊的感染力。读来隽永，富有音韵美。 我整理了三分钟适合朗诵的英文诗歌，欢迎阅读!

tears .idle tears (泪水，无端地流)

tears .idle tears .i know not what they mean.

tears from the depth of some diving despair

rise in the heart .adn gather to the eyes

in looking on the happy autumn-fields

and thinking of the days that are no more

泪水.无端地流.我不知道为了什么

从某种神圣而绝望的深渊

泪水涌上心头

汇聚眼中

注视着那秋天幸福的原野

思索着那一去不返的时光

fresy as the first beam glittering on a sail

that brings our friends from the underworld

sad as the last which reddens over one

that sinks with all we love below the verge

so sad .so frech .the days that are no more

像洒在船帆上的第一缕阳光那般清新明亮

从幽冥中带回我们的亲朋

你铺在船帆上最后一抹残阳那般忧郁悲伤

带着我们所有的爱沉入天际

如此悲伤.如此清新.那一去不返的时光

ah. sad and strange as in dark summer dawns

the earliest pipe of the half-awaken'd birds

to dying ears .when unto dying eyes

the casement slowly grows a glimmering aquare

so sad ,so strange .the days that are no more

啊..夏日里幽暗的黎明.那么哀伤.那么陌生

睡眼朦胧的鸟儿,将最早的歌声

送入垂死的耳畔

将光芒送入垂死的眼睛

那么哀伤.那么陌生. 那一去不返的时光

dear as remember'd kisses after death

and sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd

on lips that are for others .deep as love

deep as first love ,and wild with all regret

o death in life the days that are no more

像死后记忆中的亲吻那般亲切

像别人唇上的无望的幻想那般甜蜜

像爱一般深沉

像初恋一般深沉.悔恨而癫狂

我生命中的死亡啊.那一去不返的时光

to helen 致海伦|海伦之歌

by edgar allan poe 爱伦坡

王道余 译

helen，thy beauty is to me

like those nicèan barks of yore

that gently, o'er a perfumed sea,

the weary way-worn wanderer bore

to his own native shore.

海伦哦，我眼里你的美丽

就像昔日尼西亚的小船，

轻柔地在飘香的海面，

将那旅途劳顿的游子

带回他故乡的海岸。

on desperate seas long wont to roam,

thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,

thy naiad airs have brought me home

to the glory that was greece,

and the grandeur that was rome.

在绝望的海面、亘古波涛无边，

你飘飘的秀发，你典雅的脸庞，

你水中仙女般的丰姿让我想见

希腊的荣光、

罗马的庄严。

lo, in yon brilliant window-niche

how statue-like i see thee stand,

the agate lamp within thy hand,

ah! psyche, from the regions which

are holy land!

看哦!在远方的华丽窗龛，

我见你如雕像玉立，

手里擎着玛瑙灯盏!

啊，灵魂之女，你来自哪里，

哪里就是圣地!

i hear america singing — walt whitman

我听见美洲在歌唱——沃尔特·惠特曼

i hear america singing, the varied carols i hear.

我听见美洲在歌唱，我听见各种不同的颂歌

those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong,

机器匠在歌唱着，他们每人歌唱着他的愉快而强健的歌，

the carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,

木匠在歌唱着，一边比量着他的木板或梁木，

the mason singing his as he makes ready for work,or leaves off work,

泥瓦匠在歌唱着，当他准备工作或停止工作的时候，

the boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand singing on the steamboat deck,

船家歌唱着他船里所有的一切，水手在汽艇的甲板上歌唱着，

the shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as he stands,

鞋匠坐在他的工作凳上歌唱，帽匠歌唱着，站在那里工作，

the wood-cutter's song, the ploughboy's on his way in the morning,

伐木者、犁田青年们歌唱着，当他们每天早晨走在路上，或者午问歇息，

or at noon intermission or at sundown,

或到了日落的时候，

the delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,

我更听到母亲的美妙的歌，正在操作的年轻的妻子们的歌

or of the girl sewing or washing,

或缝衣或洗衣的女孩子们的歌

each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,

每人歌唱属于他或她而不是属于任何别人的一切，

the day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young fellows, robust, friendly,

白昼歌唱白昼所有的，晚间，强壮而友爱的青年们的集会，

singing with open mouths their strong melodious songs.

张嘴唱着他们的强健而和谐的歌。

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