關於好聽的英文詩歌朗誦

　　英語詩歌是英語語言的瑰寶,是學習英語語言必要的媒介材料。它有助於培養英語學習興趣,提高學生的審美情趣,因而在切實可行的操作下,能夠推進大學英語素質教育。小編精心收集了關於好聽的英文詩歌，供大家欣賞學習!

　　關於好聽的英文詩歌篇1

　　The Valve

　　by David R. Slavitt

　　The one-way flow of time we take for granted，

　　but what if the valve is defective? What if the threads

　　on the stem wear thin， or the stuffing box or the bonnet

　　ring leaks， or the joints to the pipe ring fail，

　　and there's a backwash?

　　It happens.

　　And then old loves，

　　meeting again， have no idea what to do，

　　resuming or not resuming from where they were

　　years before. Or the dead come back to chat.

　　Or you are reduced for a giddy moment to childhood's

　　innocent incompetence. You look up

　　as if to see some hint in the sky's blackboard.

　　But then， whatever it was， some fluff or grit

　　that clogged the works， works free， and again time passes，

　　almost as before， and you try to get on with your life.

　　關於好聽的英文詩歌篇2

　　The Visitor

　　by Jack Prelutsky

　　it came today to visit

　　and moved into the house

　　it was smaller than an elephant

　　but larger than a mouse

　　first it slapped my sister

　　then it kicked my dad

　　then it pushed my mother

　　oh! that really made me mad

　　it went and tickled rover

　　and terrified the cat

　　it sliced apart my necktie

　　and rudely crushed my hat

　　it smeared my head with honey

　　and filled the tub with rocks

　　and when i yelled in anger

　　it stole my shoes and socks

　　that's just the way it happened

　　it happened all today

　　before it bowed politely

　　and softly went away

　　關於好聽的英文詩歌篇3

　　Cityscape

　　by Pablo Medina

　　Let the aroma of need

　　waft across the river to New Jersey：

　　all the snow and hills，

　　a sky that moves and moves.

　　I saw a rose in the clouds，

　　I saw happiness on fire.

　　關於好聽的英文詩歌篇4

　　The Voice

　　by Thomas Hardy

　　Woman much missed， how you call to me， call to me，

　　Saying that now you are not as you were

　　When you had changed from the one who was all to me，

　　But as at first， when our day was fair.

　　Can it be you that I hear? Let me view you， then，

　　Standing as when I drew near to the town

　　Where you would wait for me： yes， as I knew you then，

　　Even to the original air-blue gown!

　　Or is it only the breeze in its listlessness

　　Travelling across the wet mead to me here，

　　You being ever dissolved to wan wistlessness，

　　Heard no more again far or near?

　　Thus I; faltering forward，

　　Leaves around me falling，

　　Wind oozing thin through the thorn from norward，

　　And the woman calling.

　　關於好聽的英文詩歌篇5

　　Coastal Plain by Kathryn Stripling Byer

　　The only clouds

　　forming are crow clouds，

　　the only shade， oaks

　　bound together in a tangle of oak

　　limbs that signal the wind

　　coming， if there is any wind

　　stroking the flat

　　fields， the flat

　　swatch of corn.

　　Far as anyone's eye can see， corn's

　　dying under the sky

　　that repeats itself either as sky

　　or as water

　　that won't remain water

　　for long on the highway： its shimmer

　　is merely the shimmer

　　of one more illusion that yields

　　to our crossing as we ourselves yield

　　to our lives， to the roots

　　of our landscape. Pull up the roots

　　and what do we see but the night

　　soil of dream， the night

　　soil of what we call

　　home. Home that calls

　　and calls

　　and calls.