Selected manuscripts of junior high school English poetry recitation

English poetry is a treasure of English language and an indispensable media material for learning English language. It helps to cultivate students' interest in English learning, improve students' aesthetic taste, and thus promote college English quality education in practice. I carefully collected the manuscripts of junior high school English poetry recitation for everyone to enjoy and learn!

English Poetry Recitation Manuscript for Junior High School 1 Epitaph on Tyrant

Wystan Hugh Auden

He's after some kind of perfection,

The poems he invented are easy to understand;

He knows all about human stupidity,

Very interested in the army and fleet;

When he laughed, the honorable senators laughed loudly.

When he cried, those children died in the street.

Tyrant epitaph

Wystan. Hugh? Auden

The perfect dream for him to pursue,

Simple poems, but he made them up;

Fooling the world is a familiar trick every day.

The use of force is the greatest hobby of life;

A prominent family member will smile with him,

Children in the street always die at his call.

Junior high school English poetry recitation manuscript 2 When Corinna sang to her pipa

When Corinna sang to her pipa,

Her voice awakened the leaden strings,

Appear in the highest note

The echo of any doubt is clearly visible.

But when she talks about mourning,

Even with her sigh, the strings will break.

Her pipa is uncertain,

Under the leadership of her enthusiasm, so must I.

Because when she sings happily,

My mind enjoys the sudden spring;

But if she talks about sadness,

Even from my heart string is broken.

When Corinna sings on the harp.

When Corinna sang on the harp,

Her voice lit the fire of life;

The cold strings are also full of vitality,

Shout clearly in a high-pitched tune.

However, when she poured out her sadness,

Even some laments,

It will also be painful,

The strings are silent and broken.

My life and death are similar to Qin's,

Everything is controlled by her feelings;

Every time I hear her sing,

My heart is bright in spring;

However, when she tells her sorrow,

My heartstrings will break together.

Junior high school English poetry recitation manuscript 3 ode to life, poem of life

Please don't tell me in sad poems,

Life is just an empty dream!

Because the sleeping soul is dead

Things are not what they seem.

Life is real! Life is serious!

The grave is not its goal;

You are dust, and to dust,

Not the soul.

Not happy, not sad,

It is our destiny and our way;

But to act,

That's all for tomorrow.

Found that we were farther away than today.

Art is long and time is short.

Our hearts, though strong and brave.

Still, like a low drum, it is beating.

The funeral procession went to the grave.

In the vast battlefield of the world,

In the camp of life,

Don't be like a dumb cow being driven away!

Become a hero in the fight!

Don't believe in the future. No matter how beautiful the future is!

Let the dead past bury its dead!

Act, act, and live in the present!

There is God in my heart!

The great man's life reminds us

We can make our life noble,

Leave, leave us behind

Footprints on the beach of time;

Maybe it's another footprint,

Sailing on the solemn main road of life,

An abandoned shipwrecked brother,

See, will summon up courage again,

So, let's act,

With a heart for any fate;

Still realizing, still pursuing.

Learn to work and wait.

Please don't tell me in sad poems;

Life is just an empty dream!

Because the sleeping soul is like death,

Things are not what they seem.

Life is real! Life is warm!

The goal of life is never the grave;

You are dust, and you belong to dust.

This sentence does not refer to our spirit.

Our destination is not happiness,

This is not sadness,

Do solid work

Is our way,

Keep moving forward every day and make continuous progress.

Time is fleeting, but the ocean of art is boundless.

Where are our hearts? Although brave and strong,

But like a copper drum covered with cloth,

I often play funeral music.

In this camp of life,

In this vast world battlefield,

Don't be a dumb animal that has been driven away.

Be a hero and shoot at once!

Don't trust the future, no matter how happy it is!

Let the dead past bury everything!

For god's sake, we have the courage,

Let's do it while we are alive!

A great man's life reminds us,

We can make our life noble!

When we leave this world,

Can leave footprints on the quicksand of time,

Maybe there is an unfortunate shipwrecked brother,

He once floated in the solemn sea of life,

Seeing our footprints,

Will be confident again.

Let's get up and do it,

Make up your mind no matter what happens;

Keep winning, keep pursuing,

Learn to work hard and learn to wait patiently.