英文诗歌完整朗读

英语诗歌 因其节奏、思想意义及艺术价值,在英语教学中占有一席之地。下面是我带来的经典英语诗歌朗诵，欢迎阅读!经典英语诗歌朗诵篇一 我的父亲是我的英雄 My father was my hero, all throughout my life. The father of eight children, he saw his share of strife. When I was very little, he appeared to be so large. In my eyes he could do anything, we all knew he was in charge. He was a man of great strength both physically and in mind, but in him there was a gentleness, he found ways to be outgoing and kind. Many days of childhood were greeted with a kiss, and songs to me as I awoke, those days I surely miss. He made me feel so special, “Miss America” he would sing. I knew I had my father's love. It gave me courage to do most anything. From him I learned to stand up tall, to be proud of who I am. Strength and determination were the qualities of this fine man. As the years of his life dwindled down5, that strength kept him alive. Plus the unfailing determination to help my ailing6 mother have the care she needed to survive. He loved her and his children, so much he gave up years of his life caring for this woman, his soul?mate, his wife. Day and night he struggled for years with her disease. A lesser man would have been brought down to his knees7. With illnesses of his own, he still stood by her side caring for her and loving her until the day she died. Twenty days later his own time was at an end. I lost my hero, my father, a man who was my friend. A few years have passed, and life just isn't the same. But as Father's Day approaches, I will celebrate8 his name. With prayers to him and God above to stay by my side, to watch over me and guide me, to look down on me with pride. For I am my father's daughter, one day we will meet again. But until then I will remember, and the love will never end. 我父亲是我的英雄，在我一生从未改变。 身为八个孩子的父亲，他清楚自己重任在肩。 当我还是小不点，他显得是如此高大。 在我眼中他无所不能，我们知道是他当家。 他的身心都蕴藏着无穷的力量， 但他也温柔，能让人感到他友善直爽。 儿时的许多早晨，我都是被他的亲吻和歌声唤醒， 那些日子令我怀念万分。 他让我感觉如此特殊，“美国小姐”他轻声吟唱。 我知道我拥有父亲的爱。这爱给我勇气去做，去闯。 从他那里我学会昂首挺胸，为自己骄傲。 力量和决心将这位优秀的男人打造。 虽然日渐衰老，但他的力量使他活力依然。 还有他坚定的决心，要让我体弱多病的母亲得到她需要的关爱继续留在人寰。 他爱她，他爱孩子，于是他把生命中的许多春秋 投入照顾这位女人，他的妻子，他心心相印的伴侣。 多少年的日日夜夜他奋力抗争，为了她的疾病。 换个不太坚强的男人恐怕早已认命。 虽然他有自己的病痛，但他一直守在她的身边， 关照她，爱她，直到她永远合上了眼。 二十天后他的生命也走到尽头。 我失去了我的英雄，我的父亲，我的朋友。 几年过去了，生活已是另一番风景。 但随着 父亲节 的来临，我要颂扬他的美名。 祈祷他和在天的上帝能陪伴我， 看护我，引导我，自豪地俯视我。 因为我是我父亲的女儿，总有一天我们会重逢。 但在此以前我会怀念他，会永远爱他。 经典英语诗歌朗诵篇二 My last will 我的遗嘱 ---Joe Hill my will is easy to decide, 我的遗嘱容易确定 For there is nothing to divide. 因为我并无财产分给所爱 My kin don’t need to fuss and moan— 亲人不必抱怨，悲哀--- “Moss does not cling to rolling stone.” “滚石不生苔，我也不聚财” My body? Oh, if I could choose, 遗体怎么办?---哦，如果还有商量 To ashes I’d let it reduce, 我愿它化为一撮灰烬 And let the merry breeze blow 让欢快的柔风把它轻扬 My dust to where some flowers grow. 吹到鲜花盛开的地方 Perhaps some fading flowers then 也许有些正在凋谢的花儿 Would come to life and bloom again. 会因此复活，重新怒放 This is my last and final will, 这便是我最后的遗愿 Good luck to all of you! 祝你们所有的人幸福安康! 经典英语诗歌朗诵篇三 What makes a man? ---Hamlin Garland Do you fear the force of the wind 你可害怕寒风凛冽, The slash of the rain? 你可畏惧大雨滂沱 Go face them and fight them, 去迎着风雨努力拼搏 Be savage again .还你原始本色 Go hungry and cold like the wolf 象狼一样去经受饥寒 Go wade like the crane. 象鹤一般去跋涉河川 The palms of your hands will thicken, 你的手掌变得厚实粗壮 The skin of your cheeks will tan 你的脸庞晒得古铜发亮 You’ll grow ragged and weary and swarthy,你会变得衣衫褴褛，皮肤黝黑，疲惫不堪， But you will walk like a man! 但你步履沉稳，是个堂堂男子汉!

英语诗歌朗读《乌鸦》

《乌鸦》是美国作家爱伦坡所著的一首叙事诗。它的音调优美，措辞独具风格，诗句并有着超自然的氛围。

The Raven

Edgar Allan Poe

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weakry.

Over many a quint and curious volume of forgotten lore.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door——

Only this, and nothing more."

从前一个阴郁的子夜，我独自沉思，慵懒疲竭，

沉思许多古怪而离奇、早已被人遗忘的传闻——

当我开始打盹，几乎入睡，突然传来一阵轻擂，

仿佛有人在轻轻叩击，轻轻叩击我的房门。

“有人来了，”我轻声嘟喃，“正在叩击我的房门——

唯此而已，别无他般。”

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,

And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.

Eagerly I wished the morrow; ——vainly I had tried to borrow.

From my books surcease of sorrow——sorrow for the lost Lenore——

For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-——

Nameless here for evermore

哦，我清楚地记得那是在萧瑟的十二月;

每一团奄奄一息的余烬都形成阴影伏在地板。

我当时真盼望翌日;——因为我已经枉费心机

想用书来消除悲哀——消除因失去丽诺尔的悲叹——

因那被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳——

在这儿却默默无闻，直至永远。

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain

Thrilled me——filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;

So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating

"Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door-——

Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;-——

This it is and nothing more.

那柔软、暗淡、飒飒飘动的每一块紫色窗布

使我心中充满前所未有的恐怖——我毛骨惊然;

为平息我心儿停跳.我站起身反复叨念

“这是有人想进屋，在叩我的房门——。

更深夜半有人想进屋，在叩我的房门;——

唯此而已，别无他般。

”Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,

"Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;

But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,

And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,

That I scarce was sure I heard you"——here I opened wide the door; ——

Darkness there, and nothing more.

很快我的心变得坚强;不再犹疑，不再彷徨，

“先生，”我说，“或夫人，我求你多多包涵;

刚才我正睡意昏昏，而你来敲门又那么轻，

你来敲门又那么轻，轻轻叩击我的房门，

我差点以为没听见你”——说着我拉开门扇;——

唯有黑夜，别无他般。

Deep into that: darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing

Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;

But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,

And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!"

This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, " Lenore! "

Merely this, and nothing more.

凝视着夜色幽幽，我站在门边惊惧良久，

疑惑中似乎梦见从前没人敢梦见的梦幻;

可那未被打破的寂静，没显示任何迹象。

“丽诺尔?”便是我嗫嚅念叨的唯一字眼，

我念叨“丽诺尔!”，回声把这名字轻轻送还，

唯此而已，别无他般。

Then into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,

Soon I heard again a tapping somewhat louder than before.

"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice;

Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore-——

Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore; ——

Tis the wind, and nothing more!

我转身回到房中，我的整个心烧灼般疼痛，

很快我又听到叩击声，比刚才听起来明显。

“肯定，”我说，“肯定有什么在我的窗棂;

让我瞧瞧是什么在那里，去把那秘密发现——

让我的心先镇静一会儿，去把那秘密发现;——

那不过是风，别无他般!

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter.

In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore;

Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant stopped or stayed he;

But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door-——

Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door-——

Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

我猛然推开窗户，。心儿扑扑直跳就像打鼓，

一只神圣往昔的健壮乌鸦慢慢走进我房间;

它既没向我致意问候;也没有片刻的停留;

而以绅士淑女的风度，栖在我房门的上面——

栖在我房门上方一尊帕拉斯半身雕像上面——

栖坐在那儿，仅如此这般。

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,

By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,

"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven,

Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore-——

Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night ' s Plutonian shore! "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

于是这只黑鸟把我悲伤的幻觉哄骗成微笑，

以它那老成持重一本正经温文尔雅的容颜，

“虽然冠毛被剪除，”我说，“但你肯定不是懦夫，

你这幽灵般可怕的古鸦，漂泊来自夜的彼岸——

请告诉我你尊姓大名，在黑沉沉的冥府阴间!”

乌鸦答日“永不复述。”

Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,

Though its answer little meaning-little relevancy hore;

For we cannot help agreeing that no sublunary being

Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door-——

Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above I us chamber door,

With such mime as "Nevermore. ”

听见如此直率的回答，我惊叹这丑陋的乌鸦，

虽说它的回答不着边际——与提问几乎无关;

因为我们不得不承认，从来没有活着的世人

曾如此有幸地看见一只鸟栖在他房门的.面——

鸟或兽栖在他房间门上方的半身雕像上面，

有这种名字“水不复还。”

But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only

That one word, as if his soul in that ill~ word he did outpour.

Nothing farther then he uttered——not a feather then he fluttered——

Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before——

On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before. "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

但那只独栖于肃穆的半身雕像上的乌鸦只说了

这一句话，仿佛它倾泻灵魂就用那一个字眼。

然后它便一声不吭——也不把它的羽毛拍动——

直到我几乎是哺哺自语“其他朋友早已消散——

明晨它也将离我而去，如同我的希望已消散。”

这时那鸟说“永不复还。”

”Wondering at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,

"Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store,"

Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster

Followed fast and followed fastel-so, when Hope he would adjure,

Stern Despair returned, instead of the sweet Hope he dared adjure——

That sad answer, "Nevermore!"

惊异于那死寂漠漠被如此恰当的回话打破，

“肯定，”我说，“这句话是它唯一的本钱，

从它不幸动主人那儿学未。一连串无情飞灾

曾接踵而至，直到它主人的歌中有了这字眼——

直到他希望的挽歌中有了这个忧伤的字眼

“永不复还。”

”But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,

Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and door;

Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking

Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore——

What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore

Meant in croaking "Nevermore. "

但那只乌鸦仍然把我悲伤的幻觉哄骗成微笑，

我即刻拖了张软椅到门旁雕像下那只鸟跟前;

然后坐在天鹅绒椅垫上，我开始冥思苦想，

浮想连着浮想，猜度这不祥的古鸟何出此言——

这只狰狞丑陋可怕不吉不祥的古鸟何出此言，

为何聒噪“永不复还。”

This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing

To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;

This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining

On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er,

But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er,

She shall press, ah, nevermore!

我坐着猜想那意见但没对那鸟说片语只言。

此时，它炯炯发光的眼睛已燃烧进我的心坎;

我依然坐在那儿猜度，把我的头靠得很舒服，

舒舒服服地靠在那被灯光凝视的天鹅绒衬垫，

但被灯光爱慕地凝视着的紫色的天鹅绒衬垫，

她将显出，啊，永不复还!

Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer

Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.

"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee-by these angels he hath sent thee

Respite-respite and Nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!

Let me quaff this kind Nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!"

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

接着我想，空气变得稠密，被无形香炉熏香，

提香炉的撒拉弗的脚步声响在有簇饰的地板。

“可怜的人，”我呼叫，“是上帝派天使为你送药，

这忘忧药能中止你对失去的丽诺尔的思念;

喝吧如吧，忘掉对失去的丽诺尔的思念!”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! —— prophet still, if bird or devil!

Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,

Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted——

On this home by Horror haunted-tell me truly, I implore——

Is there-is there balm in Gilead?-——ell me——tell me, I implore!"

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

“先知!”我说“凶兆!——仍是先知，不管是鸟还是魔!

是不是魔鬼送你，或是暴风雨抛你来到此岸，

孤独但毫不气馁，在这片妖惑鬼崇的荒原——

在这恐怖萦绕之家——告诉我真话，求你可怜——

基列有香膏吗?——告诉我——告诉我，求你可怜!”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! ——prophet still, if bird or devil!

By that Heaven that bends above us——by that God we both adore——

Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn ，

It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore——

Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

“先知!”我说，“凶兆!——仍是先知、不管是鸟是魔!

凭我们头顶的苍天起誓——凭我们都崇拜的上帝起誓——

告诉这充满悲伤的灵魂。它能否在遥远的仙境

拥抱被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她纤尘不染——

拥抱被天使叫作丽诺尔的少女，她美丽娇艳。”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

"Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting——

"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's plutonian shore!

Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!

Leave my loneliness unbroken! —— quit the bust above my door!

Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door! "

Quoth the raven, "Nevermore. "

“让这话做我们的道别之辞，鸟或魔!”我突然叫道——

“回你的暴风雨中去吧，回你黑沉沉的冥府阴间!

别留下黑色羽毛作为你的灵魂谎言的象征!

留给我完整的孤独!——快从我门上的雕像滚蛋!

从我心中带走你的嘴;从我房门带走你的外观!”

乌鸦说“永不复还。”

And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting

On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;

And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming,

And the lamp-light o' er him streaming throve his shadow on the floor;

And my soul from out chat shadow that lies floating on the floor

Shall be lifted—— nevermore!

那乌鸦并没飞去，它仍然栖息，仍然栖息

在房门上方那苍白的帕拉斯半身雕像上面;

而它的眼光与正在做梦的魔鬼眼光一模一样，

照在它身上的灯光把它的阴影投射在地板;

而我的灵魂，会从那团在地板上漂浮的阴暗

被擢升么——永不复还!