烈香杜鹃7366
出自《哈姆雷特》第三幕第一场此段的全文如下：HAMLETTo be, or not to be: that is the question.Whether it's nobler in the mind to sufferthe slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,or to take arms against a sea of troubles,and by opposing end them. To die,to sleep;No more; And by a sleep to say we endthe heartache, and the thousand natural shocksthat flesh is heir to, it's a consummationdevoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep.To sleep, perchance to dream: ay, there's the rubfor in that sleep of death what dreams may comewhen we have shuffled off this mortal coil,must give us pause.There's the respect that makes calamity of so long lifefor who would bear the whips and scorns of time,the oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,the pangs of despised love, the law's delay,the insolence of office, and the spurnsthat patient merit of the unworthy takes,when he himself might his quietus makewith a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bearto grunt and sweat under a weary life,but that the dread of something after death,The undiscovered country from whose bourn.No traveller returns, puzzles the will,and makes us rather bear those ills we havethan fly to others that we know not of?Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,and thus the native hue of resolutionis sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,and enterprises of great picth and momentwith this regard their currents turn awryand lose the name of action.生存还是毁灭，这是一个值得考虑的问题；默然忍受命运暴虐的毒箭，或是挺身反抗人世无涯的苦难,通过斗争把它们扫个干净，这两种行为，哪一种更加高尚？死了；睡着了；什么都完了；要是在这一种睡眠之中，我们心头的创痛，以及其他无数血肉之躯所不能避免的打击，都可以从此消失，那正是我们求之不得的结局。死了；睡着了；睡着了也许还会做梦；嗯，阻碍就在这儿：因为当我们摆脱了这一具朽腐的皮囊以后，在那死的睡眠里，究竟将要做些什么梦，那不能不使我们踌躇顾虑。人们甘心久困于患难之中，也就是为了这个缘故；谁愿意忍受人世的鞭挞和讥嘲、压迫者的凌辱、傲慢者的冷眼、被轻蔑的爱情的惨痛、法律的迁延、官吏的横暴和费尽辛勤所换来的小人的鄙视，要是他只要用一柄小小的刀子，就可以清算他自己的一生？谁愿意负着这样的重担，在烦劳的生命的压迫下呻吟流汗，倘不是因为惧怕不可知的死后，惧怕那从来不曾有一个旅人回来过的神秘之国，是它迷惑了我们的意志，使我们宁愿忍受目前的磨折，不敢向我们所不知道的痛苦飞去？这样，重重的顾虑使我们全变成了懦夫，决心的赤热的光彩，被审慎的思维盖上了一层灰色，伟大的事业在这一种考虑之下，也会逆流而退，失去了行动的意义。——《哈姆雷特》（英·莎士比亚）中的经典独白这是上大学的经典课文，当时老师还要求背诵的，期末考试的时候，还写了读后感。
掬黛小公主
你是美丽的风景，让我看不够，你是绚丽的彩虹，让我赏不够，你是温暖的东冬阳，让我感不够，你是世界上最动听的诗歌，最完美的旋律，让我的世界完美无瑕。本文是大学生 英语诗歌 ，希望对大家有帮助!大学生英语诗歌篇一 My Hero As I ponder the love that I saw in his eyes, A Godly love, given without compromise.... I recall many times that he stood by my side, And prodded me on with great vigor and pride. His voice ever confident, firm and yet fair, Always speaking with patience, tenderness and care. The power and might of his hands was so sure, I knew there was nothing we couldn’t endure. It’s true, a few others provided insight, Yet, he laid the foundation that kept me upright. He’s the grandest of men to have lived on this earth, Although he’s not royal by stature or birth. He’s a man of great dignity, honor and strength. His merits are noble, and of admirable length. He’s far greater than all other men that I know, He’s my Dad, he’s my mentor, my friend and hero. 大学生英语诗歌篇二 The Last Rose of Summer The last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone; No flower of her kindred, No rose-bud is nigh, to reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead. Soon may I follow, When friendships decay, And from Love's shining circle The gems drop away. When true hearts lie withered, And fond ones are flown, O! who would inhabit This bleak world alone? 夏日最后的玫瑰夏日最后的玫瑰 独自绽放着; 所有昔日动人的同伴 都已凋落残逝; 身旁没有同类的花朵， 没有半个玫瑰苞， 映衬她的红润， 分担她的忧愁。 我不会离开弧零零的你! 让你单独地憔悴; 既然美丽的同伴都已入眠， 去吧!你也和她们一起躺着。 为此，我好心地散放 你的丽叶在花床上 那儿，也是你花园的同伴 无声无息躺着的地方。 不久我也可能追随我朋友而去， 当友谊渐逝， 像从灿烂之爱情圈中 掉落的宝石。 当忠诚的友人远去， 所爱的人飞走， 啊!谁还愿留在 这荒冷的世上独自凄凉? 大学生英语诗歌篇三 Hearing Silence by Trisha Taylor As the interphased day and night Leaves the sky aglow with residual light, My hungry eyes take in the feast That tells me most, by saying least. A silent scene can stir the heart With more power than mere words impart, And leave you breathless, standing still — Held captive by your own free will. 中文： 淡红的余晖 将日夜相连 无声的美景 胜过言语万千 倾听宁静 更能激荡心灵 屏住呼吸，停下脚步 任自由女神将你我俘虏
平凡yifen
Love Your Life (热爱生活)However mean your life is, meet it and live it; do not shun it and call it hard names.It is not so bad as you are. It looks poorest when you are richest.The fault-finder will find faults in paradise. Love your life, poor as it is.You may perhaps have some pleasant, thrilling, glorious hours, even in a poor-house. The setting sun is reflected from the windows of the alms-house as brightly as from the rich man's abode; the snow melts before its door as early in the spring. I do not see but a quiet mind may live as contentedly there, and have as cheering thoughts, as in a palace.The town's poor seem to me often to live the most independent lives of any. Maybe they are simply great enough to receive without misgiving. Most think that they are above being supported by the town; but it often happens that they are not above supporting themselves by dishonest means. which should be more disreputable. Cultivate poverty like a garden herb, like sage.Do not trouble yourself much to get new things, whether clothes or friends. Turn the old, return to them. Things do not change; we change. Sell your clothes and keep your thoughts. 热爱生活 不论你的生活如何卑贱，你要面对它生活，不要躲避它，更别用恶言咒骂它。它不像你那样坏。 你最富有的时候，倒是看似最穷。爱找缺点的人就是到天堂里也能找到缺点。 你要爱你的生活，尽管它贫穷。甚至在一个济贫院里，你也还有愉快、高兴、光荣的时候。夕阳反射在济贫院的窗上，像身在富户人家窗上一样光亮；在那门前，积雪同在早春融化。我只看到，一个从容的人，在哪里也像在皇宫中一样，生活得心满意足而富有愉快的思想。 城镇中的穷人，我看，倒往往是过着最独立不羁的生活。也许因为他们很伟大，所以受之无愧。大多数人以为他们是超然的，不靠城镇来支援他们；可是事实上他们是往往利用了不正当的手段来对付生活，他们是毫不超脱的，毋宁是不体面的。 视贫穷如园中之花而像圣人一样耕植它吧！不要找新的花样，无论是新的朋友或新的衣服，来麻烦你自己。找旧的，回到那里去。 万物不变，是我们在变。你的衣服可以卖掉，但要保留你的思想。
逍遥石子
YouthSamuel Ullman Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep spring of life. Youth means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity, of the appetite for adventure over the love of ease. This often exists in a man of 60 more than a boy of 20. Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideas. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spirit back to dust. Whether 60 or 16, there is in every human being’s heart the lure of wonder, the unfailing childlike appetite for what’s next and the joy of the game of living. In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station: so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from men and from the Infinite, so long are you young. When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cynicism and the ice of pessimism, then you‘ve grown old, even at 20. But as long as your aerials are up, to catch waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young at 80. 很经典的一篇英语诗歌，朗诵时要注意语调，语速。祝你好运
