英文诗朗诵

轻柔的窗帘忽然一下子被风吹拂，夜风里混着细雨、树叶、草地、泥土的清鲜。仿佛一首不动声色的西方诗歌。下面是我带来的英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译，欢迎阅读!英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译精选 青春挽歌 Anthem for Doomed Youth What passing-bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle Can patter out their hasty orisons. 什麼样的丧钟，为那番惨死的人们响起? 只有毛骨悚然的短枪怒吼之声 只有喋喋不休的长枪结巴之声 可以仓促叨念出他们的死前祈祷 No mockeries for them;no prayers nor bells, Nor any voice of mourning save the choirs, —— The shrill, demented choirs of wailing shells; And bugles calling for them from sad shires. 没有虚伪的颂经，也没有祈祷和教堂钟声 没有哀悼的歌声，也省却丧礼的合唱诗班 嚎啕痛哭的炮弹，尖锐疯狂地齐声共鸣 悲哀的碉堡中，传出号令他们冲锋与撤退的军号 What candles may be held to speed them all? Not in the hands of boys, but in their eyes Shall shine the holy glimmers of goodbyes. 什麼样的烛光，可能拿来催促他们启程出征呢? 并不在男孩的手里，而在他们的眼睛里 闪耀著神圣光辉的道别 The pallor of girls' brows shall be their pall; Their flowers the tenderness of patient minds, And each slow dusk a drawing-down of blinds. 女孩面容的苍白，将是他们洁白的棺布 家人温柔的忍耐，将是他们优美的丧花 (前线上日日送死，前仆后继)大后方日日垂暮，下帘吊丧 英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译阅读 济慈《每当我害怕》 When I have fears 每当我害怕 When I have fears that I may cease to be 每当我害怕，生命也许等不及 Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, 我的笔搜集完我蓬勃的思潮， Before high-piled books, in charactery, 等不及高高一堆书，在文字里， Hold like rich garners the full ripen'd grain; 象丰富的谷仓，把熟谷子收好; When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face, 每当我在繁星的夜幕上看见 Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, 传奇 故事 的巨大的云雾征象， And think that I may never live to trace 而且想，我或许活不到那一天， Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance; 以偶然的神笔描出它的幻相; And when I feel, fair creature of an hour, 每当我感觉，呵，瞬息的美人! That I shall never look upon thee more, 我也许永远都不会再看到你， Never have relish in the faery power 不会再陶醉于无忧的爱情 Of unreflecting love;--then on the shore 和它的魅力!——于是，在这广大的 Of the wide world I stand alone, and think 世界的岸沿，我独自站定、沉思， Till love and fame to nothingness do sink. 直到爱情、声名，都没入虚无里。 英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译学习 莎士比亚十四行诗第18首 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? 能不能让我来把你比拟做夏日? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. 你可是更加温和,更加可爱: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, 狂风会吹落五月里开的好花儿, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: 夏季的生命又未免结束得太快: Sometimes too hot the eys of heaven shines, 有时候苍天的巨眼照得太灼热, And often is his gold complexion dimmed; 他那金彩的脸色也会被遮暗; And every fair from fair somethme declines, 每一样美呀,总会离开美而凋落, By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed: 被时机或者自然的代谢所摧残; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, 但是你永久的夏天决不会凋枯, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; 你永远不会失去你美的仪态; Nor shall Death brag thou wanderest in his shade 死神夸不着你在他的影子里踯躅, When in eternal lines to time thou growest. 你将在不朽的诗中与时间同在; So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, 只要人类在呼吸,眼睛看得见, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. 我这诗就活着,使你的生命绵延

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。