關於大學生英文詩歌朗誦

　　英語詩歌是英語語言的精華。它以最凝練的文字傳遞時間與空間、物質與精神、理智與情感。小編整理了關於大學生英文詩歌，歡迎閱讀!

　　關於大學生英文詩歌篇一

　　The Tropics of New York

　　by Claude McKay

　　Bananas ripe and green， and ginger root

　　Cocoa in pods and alligator pears，

　　And tangerines and mangoes and grape fruit，

　　Fit for the highest prize at parish fairs，

　　Sat in the window， bringing memories

　　of fruit-trees laden by low-singing rills，

　　And dewy dawns， and mystical skies

　　In benediction over nun-like hills.

　　My eyes grow dim， and I could no more gaze;

　　A wave of longing through my body swept，

　　And， hungry for the old， familiar ways

　　I turned aside and bowed my head and wept.

　　關於大學生英文詩歌篇二

　　The Trunk of the Olive Tree ***an excerpt***

　　by Homer ***Translated by Robert Fitzgerald***

　　An old trunk of olive

　　grew like a pillar on the building plot，

　　and I laid out our bedroom round that tree，

　　lined up the stone walls， built the walls and roof，

　　gave it a doorway and smooth-fitting doors.

　　Then I lopped off the silvery leaves and branches，

　　hewed and shaped that stump from the roots up

　　into a bedpost， drilled it， let it serve

　　as model for the rest. I planed them all，

　　inlaid them all with silver， gold and ivory，

　　and stretched a bed between——a pliant web

　　of oxhide thongs dyed crimson.

　　關於大學生英文詩歌篇三

　　The Truth About Northern Lights

　　by Christine Hume

　　I'm not right. I'm interfered with

　　and bent as light. I tried to use the spots，

　　for months I tried with rings.

　　Only now I'm thinking in cracks

　　that keep a modern light

　　lunged. I keep the porch light on

　　to burn you off in ghosted purls，

　　the licks of which filament me.

　　My Day-Glo tongue's cutthroat.

　　Though I'm not clear，

　　I'm a sight whose star stares back：

　　it's a new kind of dead;

　　it hides its death in my cinched

　　testicle. That bright burr makes me

　　unreal and itch. By the time

　　I'm something else， you're making weather

　　with so-and-so. Drama tenants you;

　　it wades in queasy waves，

　　mottled to the marrow.

　　My mean streak beams neon

　　so I won't be refracted

　　or led to reflections. My eyes

　　trick god's and kick the careless reversals

　　of radio cure-alls. Rays suffer

　　until they clench the damaged night in me：

　　where I go out， gone as done

　　in a mood of black moving through.

　　Darkness sits there， pleased.

　　An iridescent ire could not go unaired，

　　my limbs wicking at the window.

　　Look out the window.

　　I've outened the world

　　to show you real barrenness：

　　a void a light

　　warps into want and then wants

　　until it warps all it glances.

　　關於大學生英文詩歌篇四

　　Churst Apollo

　　by Joyce James

　　Think on it!

　　In the beginning

　　Had not occurred such thing as mortal Death.

　　Walked hand in hand our new Maide children the sweetest aisles of perfect earth

　　Risen there its soil， spread holy stock organic membrane woven round.

　　Devised his curse， Apollo，

　　Set Man against The Woman

　　Descendants human kine.

　　Yet had not early surged such enmity between the genders，

　　Persecuted first， The Queen of Heaven.

　　Aphollowed only after. . .

　　Churst and Massacred， The Woman.

　　Reached to genocide， the earthly state of war between divided sexes.

　　Yet never existed true schism， except was thing contrived in heaven.

　　Now Male and Female are conditioned equal，

　　Denying both， their maker Goddess.

　　He bruises heel， Apollo：

　　'Upon your seed， my venmity

　　Serpent Worman! Repent!'

　　Harries her， Impalla-Acchus，

　　Self-proclaimed was Jealous God

　　Impelled the rancor ancient.

　　As perceives the beauty envied Maide New Human. . .

　　Sets about its persecution.

　　Twinned progeny was Io's，

　　Derogates as produce hardly more than beasts the fields

　　That cause henceforward

　　Vengeful mayhem and destruction.