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1，给我写一首英文情诗

哼！美的你呢！我可不像他们为了得分那么疯狂。真是太想得分了。

给我写一首英文情诗

2，求几首唯美的英语情诗

A red red rose--Robert Burns 我的爱人像朵红红的玫瑰--彭斯Maid of Athens, Ere we Part--Byron 雅典的少女--拜伦To Helen-- Edgar Allan PoeYou are like a flower--HenineWhen you are old--W B Yeats

求几首唯美的英语情诗

3，求一首英文的情诗最好要长点的谢谢啊最好可以附上朗诵的配

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《When You Are Old》 When You are Old When you are old and gray and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead, And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. ———————————————————— 译文： 当你老了，白发苍苍，睡意沉沉， 倦坐在炉边，取下这本书来， 慢慢读着，追梦当年的眼神 那柔美的神采与深幽的晕影。 多少人爱过你青春的片影， 爱过你的美貌，出于虚伪或真情， 唯独一人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂， 爱你哀戚的脸上岁月的留痕。 在炉栅边，你弯下了腰， 低语着，带着浅浅的伤感， 爱情是怎样逝去，又怎样步上群山， 将面庞藏在了繁星之间。
《When You Are Old》 When You are Old When you are old and gray and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead, And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. ———————————————————— 译文： 当你老了，白发苍苍，睡意沉沉， 倦坐在炉边，取下这本书来， 慢慢读着，追梦当年的眼神 那柔美的神采与深幽的晕影。 多少人爱过你青春的片影， 爱过你的美貌，出于虚伪或真情， 唯独一人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂， 爱你哀戚的脸上岁月的留痕
那就唱首《only you 》， TA 应该听得懂。

求一首英文的情诗最好要长点的谢谢啊最好可以附上朗诵的配

4，英文爱情诗歌

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OF BEAUTY Let us use it while we may Snatch those joys that haste away! Earth her winter coat may cast, And renew her beeauty past: But, our winter come, in vain We solicit spring again; And when our furrows snow shall cover, Love may return but never lover. 再别康桥 徐志摩 Very quietly I take my leave As quietly as I came here; Quietly I wave good-bye To the rosy clouds in the western sky. The golden willows by the riverside Are young brides in the setting sun; Their reflections on the shimmering waves Always linger in the depth of my heart. The floatingheart growing in the sludge Sways leisurely under the water; In the gentle waves of Cambridge I would be a water plant! That pool under the shade of elm trees Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky; Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream? To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream To where the green grass is more verdant; Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight And sing aloud in the splendour of starlight. But I cannot sing aloud Quietness is my farewell music; Even summer insects heep silence for me Silent is Cambridge tonight! Very quietly I take my leave As quietly as I came here; Gently I flick my sleeves Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring awayAnnabel Lee》 Write by Edgar Allan Poe It was many and many a year ago，In a kingdom by the sea， That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee； And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. She was a child and I was a child， In this kingdom by the sea； But we loved with a love that was more than love I and my Annabel Lee； With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that， long ago， In this kingdom by the sea， A wind blew out of a cloud by night chilling my Annabel Lee； So that her highborn kinsman came And bore her away from me， To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kindom by the sea. The angels ，not half so happy in the heaven， Went evnying her and me Yes！That was the reason（as all men know， in this kingdom by the sea） That the wind came out of the cloud， Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we Of many far wiser than we And neither the angels in heaven above， Nor the demons down under the sea， Can ever dissever my soulfrom the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annalbel Lee； And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee； And so，all the night-tide ， I lie down by the side Of my darling ， my darling ， my life and my bride， In the sepulchre there by the sea， In her tomb by the side of the sea.

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