兒童既是家族的希望和重心,也是屬于社會、民族、國家的。兒童在社會中成長,在民族文化中孕育,國家的興衰發(fā)達關(guān)乎兒童的命運。下面是由帶來的關(guān)于兒童英語詩歌朗誦，歡迎閱讀!
    
    【篇一】關(guān)于兒童英語詩歌朗誦
    Young Love
    Come little Infant, Love me now,
    While thine unsuspected years
    Clear thine aged Fathers brow
    From cold Jealousie and Fears.
    Pretty surely 'twere to see
    By young Love old Time beguil'd:
    While our Sportings are as free
    As the Nurses with the Child.
    Common Beauties stay fifteen;
    Such as yours should swifter move;
    Whole fair Blossoms are too green
    Yet for lust, but not for Love.
    Love as much the snowy Lamb
    Or the wanton Kid does prize,
    As the lusty Bull or Ram,
    For his morning Sacrifice.
    Now then love me: time may take
    Thee before thy time away:
    Of this Need wee'l Virtue make,
    And learn Love before we may.
    So we win of doubtful Fate;
    And, if good she to us meant,
    We that Good shall antedate,
    Or, if ill, that Ill prevent.
    Thus as Kingdomes, frustrating
    Other Titles to their Crown,
    In the craddle crown their King,
    So all Forraign Claims to drown.
    So, to make all Rivals vain,
    Now I crown thee with my Love:
    Crown me with thy Love again,
    And we both shall Monarchs prove.
    by Andrew Marvell
    【篇二】關(guān)于兒童英語詩歌朗誦
    Anne,
    who are you?
    I open the vein
    and my blood rings like roller skates.
    I open the mouth
    and my teeth are an angry army.
    I open the eyes
    and they go sick like dogs
    with what they have seen.
    I open the hair
    and it falls apart like dust balls.
    I open the dress
    and I see a child bent on a toilet seat.
    I crouch there, sitting dumbly
    pushing the enemas out like ice cream,
    letting the whole brown world
    turn into sweets.
    【篇三】關(guān)于兒童英語詩歌朗誦
    What smile?
    The smile of my seventh year,
    caught here in the painted photograph.
    It's peeling now, age has got it,
    a kind of cancer of the background
    and also in the assorted features.
    It's like a rotten flag
    or a vegetable from the refrigerator,
    pocked with mold.
    I am aging without sound,
    into darkness, darkness.