優秀英語詩歌朗誦3篇

  朗誦可以有效地培養對語言詞彙細緻入微的體味能力,以及確立口語表述最佳形式的自我鑑別能力。因此要想成為口語表述與交際的高手,就不能漠視朗誦。下面是小編帶來的優秀英語詩歌朗誦,歡迎閱讀!

  優秀英語詩歌朗誦篇一

  As a decrepit father takes delight

  To see his active child do deeds of youth,

  So I, made lame by fortune's dearest spite,

  Take all my comfort of thy worth and truth.

  For whether beauty, birth, or wealth, or wit,

  Or any of these all, or all, or more,

  Entitled in thy parts do crowned sit,

  I make my love engrafted to this store:

  So then I am not lame, poor, nor despised,

  Whilst that this shadow doth such substance give

  That I in thy abundance am sufficed

  And by a part of all thy glory live.

  Look, what is best, that best I wish in thee:

  This wish I have; then ten times happy me!

  像一個衰老的父親高興去看

  活潑的兒子表演青春的伎倆,

  同樣,我,受了命運的惡毒摧殘,

  從你的精誠和美德找到力量。

  因為,無論美、門第、財富或才華,

  或這一切,或其一,或多於這一切,

  在你身上登峰造極,我都把

  我的愛在你這個寶藏上嫁接。

  那麼,我並不殘廢、貧窮、被輕藐,

  既然這種種幻影都那麼充實,

  使我從你的富裕得滿足,並倚靠

  你的光榮的一部分安然度日。

  看,生命的至寶,我暗祝你盡有:

  既有這心願,我便十倍地無憂。

  優秀英語詩歌朗誦篇二

  Looking for Omar

  by E. Ethelbert Miller

  I'm in the school bathroom

  washing my hands without

  soap but I'm still washing my hands.

  I turn the water off

  and look for a paper towel

  but paper towels have been gone

  since the first day of school

  and it's June now.

  I start to leave the bathroom

  with my wet hands but then

  the big boys come in talking

  loud and cussing like they

  rap stars or have new sneakers.

  I hear the one named Pinto

  talking about how someone

  should get Omar after school

  since he's the only Muslim they know.

  Pinto talks with an accent

  like he's new in the neighborhood too.

  I don't have to ask him

  what he's talking about

  since everybody is talking

  about the Towers and how they

  ain't there no more.

  My momma said it's like a woman losing both

  breasts to cancer and my daddy

  was talking at the dinner table

  about how senseless violence is

  and Mrs. Gardner next door lost

  two tall boys to drive-bys

  Bullets flying into both boys heads

  making them crumble too.

  Everybody around here is

  filled with fear and craziness

  and now Pinto and the big boys

  thinking about doing something bad.

  I stare at my wet hands

  dripping water on my shoes

  and wonder if I should run

  and tell Omar or just run.

  I feel like I'm trapped

  in the middle of one of those

  Bible stories but it ain't Sunday.

  I hear my Momma's voice saying

  Boy, always remember to wash

  your hands but always remember

  you can't wash your hands from everything.

  優秀英語詩歌朗誦篇三

  Late Night Ode

  by J. D. McClatchy

  It's over, love. Look at me pushing fifty now,

  Hair like grave-grass growing in both ears,

  The piles and boggy prostate, the crooked penis,

  The sour taste of each day's first lie,

  And that recurrent dream of years ago pulling

  A swaying bead-chain of moonlight,

  Of slipping between the cool sheets of dark Along a body like my own, but blameless.

  What good's my cut-glass conversation now,

  Now I'm so effortlessly vulgar and sad?

  You get from life what you can shake from it?

  For me, it's g and t's all day and CNN.

  Try the blond boychick lawyer, entry level

  At eighty grand, who pouts about the overtime,

  Keeps Evian and a beeper in his locker at the gym,

  And hash in tinfoil under the office fern.

  There's your hound from heaven, with buccaneer

  Curls and perfumed war-paint on his nipples.

  His answering machine always has room for one more Slurred, embarrassed call from you-know-who.

  Some nights I've laughed so hard the tears Won't stop. Look at me now. Why now?

  I long ago gave up pretending to believe Anyone's memory will give as good as it gets.

  So why these stubborn tears? And why do I dream

  Almost every night of holding you again,

  Or at least of diving after you, my long-gone,

  Through the bruised unbalanced waves?