关于优美英语诗歌欣赏
英语诗歌有利于激发学生的学习动机,培养学生的学习兴趣,改善英语学习效果。下面是小编带来的关于优美英语诗歌欣赏，欢迎阅读!
关于优美英语诗歌欣赏篇一
My Friends
by W. S. Merwin
My friends without shields walk on the target
It is late the windows are breaking
My friends without shoes leave
What they love
Grief moves among them as a fire among
Its bells
My friends without clocks turn
On the dial they turn
They part
My friends with names like gloves set out
Bare handed as they have lived
And nobody knows them
It is they that lay the wreaths at the milestones it is their
Cups that are found at the wells
And are then chained up
My friends without feet sit by the wall
Nodding to the lame orchestra
Brotherhood it says on the decorations
My friend without eyes sits in the rain smiling
With a nest of salt in his hand
My friends without fathers or houses hear
Doors opening in the darkness
Whose halls announce
Behold the smoke has come home
My friends and I have in common
The present a wax bell in a wax belfry
This message telling of
Metals this
Hunger for the sake of hunger this owl in the heart
And these hands one
For asking one for applause
My friends with nothing leave it behind
In a box
My friends without keys go out from the jails it is night
They take the same road they miss
Each other they invent the same banner in the dark
They ask their way only of sentries too proud to breathe
At dawn the stars on their flag will vanish
The water will turn up their footprints and the day will rise
Like a monument to my
Friends the forgotten
关于优美英语诗歌欣赏篇二
My Heart Leaps Up
by William Wordsworth
My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky：
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old，
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.
关于优美英语诗歌欣赏篇三
Nothing Ventured
by Kay Ryan
Nothing exists as a block
and cannot be parceled up.
So if nothing's ventured
it's not just talk;
it's the big wager.
Don't you wonder
how people think
the banks of space
and time don't matter?
How they'll drain
the big tanks down to
slime and salamanders
and want thanks?
关于优美英语诗歌欣赏篇四
My Letters! all dead paper
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
My letters! all dead paper， mute and white!
And yet they seem alive and quivering
Against my tremulous hands which loose the string
And let them drop down on my knee tonight.
This said-he wished to have me in his sight
Once， as a friend： this fixed a day in spring
To come and touch my hand. . . a simple thing，
Yes I wept for it-this . . . the paper's light. . .
Said， Dear， I love thee; and I sank and quailed
As if God's future thundered on my past.
This said， I am thine-and so its ink has paled
With lying at my heart that beat too fast.
And this . . . 0 Love， thy words have ill availed
If， what this said， I dared repeat at last!