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关于大学生英文诗歌篇一

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.

关于大学生英文诗歌篇二

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.

关于大学生英文诗歌篇三

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.

关于大学生英文诗歌篇四

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.