1、关于英语诗歌朗诵大全关于英语诗歌朗诵大全【篇一】关于英语诗歌朗诵Now I Understandby Linda GreggSomething was pouring out. Filling the fieldand making it vacant. A wind blowing themsideways as they moved forward. The cryingas before. Suddenly I understood why they leftthe empty bowls on the table， in the empty hutoverlooking the sea
2、. And knew the meaningof the heron breaking branches， spreadinghis wings in order to rise up out of the darkwoods into the night sky. I understood aboutthe lovers and the river in January.Heard the crying out as a battlement，of greatness， and then the dying began.The height of passion. Saw the break
3、ingof the moon and the shattering of the sun.Believed in the miracle because of the half heardand the other half seen. How they rangedand how they fed. Let loose their cries.One could call it the agony in the garden，or the paradise， depending on whetherthe joy was at the beginning， or after.【篇二】关于英语
4、诗歌朗诵My Lifes Callingby Deborah DiggesMy lifes calling， setting fires.Here in a hearth so hugeI can stand inside and shovethe wood around with mybare hands while church bellsdeal the hours down throughthe chimney. No morewoodcutter， creel for the fireor architect， the five stavespitched like rifles o
5、ver stone.But to be mistro-elemental.The flute of clay playingmy breath that riles the flames，the fire risen to such dreamingsung once from landlords attics.Sung once the broken lyres，seasoned and green.Even the few things I might save，my mothers letters，locks of my childrens hairhere handed over li
6、ke the keysto a foreclosure， my robesremanded， and furnituredragged out into the yard，my bedsheets hoisted up the pine，whereby the house sets sail.And I am standing on a cliffabove the sea， a paper light，a lantern. No longer mineto count the wrecks.Who rode the ships in ringing，marrying rock the wat
7、ersstorm to break the door，looked through the fire， behelda clearing there. This is whatyou are. What youve come to.【篇三】关于英语诗歌朗诵La Belle Dame Sans Merciby John KeatsAh， what can ail thee， wretched wight，Alone and palely loitering;The sedge is withered from the lake，And no birds sing.Ah， what can ail
8、 thee， wretched wight，So haggard and so woe-begone?The squirrels granary is full，And the harvests done.I see a lilly on thy brow，With anguish moist and fever dew;And on thy cheek a fading roseFast withereth too.I met a lady in the meadsFull beautiful， a faerys child;Her hair was long， her foot was l
9、ight，And her eyes were wild.I set her on my pacing steed，And nothing else saw all day long;For sideways would she lean， and singA faerys song.I made a garland for her head，And bracelets too， and fragrant zone;She looked at me as she did love，And made sweet moan.She found me roots of relish sweet，And
10、 honey wild， and manna dew;And sure in language strange she said，I love thee true.She took me to her elfin grot，And there she gazed and sighed deep，And there I shut her wild sad eyesSo kissed to sleep.And there we slumbered on the moss，And there I dreamed， ah woe betide，The latest dream I ever dream
11、edOn the cold hill side.I saw pale kings， and princes too，Pale warriors， death-pale were they all;Who cried”La belle Dame sans merciHath thee in thrall!”I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide，And I awoke， and found me hereOn the cold hill side.And this is why I sojourn here Alone and palely loitering，Though the sedge is withered from the lake，And no birds sing.
