kurzes englisches gedicht

ich muss bis montag ein KURZES englisches gedicht ausswendig lerne aber biitee nicht mit der lady am riger mit dem tiger des brauch ich nicht also bitte schnelle antsworte der beste kriegt aucj en stern

Answer 1

[AstridDerPu]

Hallo,

Hickory, dickory, dock!

The mouse ran up the clock.

The clock struck one –

The mouse ran down.

Hickory, dickory, dock!

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Roses are red

Violets are blue

Sugar is sweet

as sweet as you

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Dream as if you will live forever,

Live as if you will die tomorrow.

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He that takes but never gives

May last for years but never lives.

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Though the tasks are many

And your rewards are few,

Remember that the mighty oak

Was once a nut like you.

:-) AstridDerPu

Comments

[AstridDerPu]

Schön, dass dir meine Antwort gefallen hat. Hoffentlich hilft's !

Danke für das Sternchen!

:-) AstridDerPu

[Revilon]

Danke, du hast mir sehr geholfen :P

Answer 2

[Bswss]

Vorschlag 1: Down by the Salley Gardens (von William B. Yeats) - findest Du im Netz.

Vorschlag 2: Vicki Feaver: COAT

Sometimes I have wanted

to throw you off

like a heavy coat.

Sometimes I have said

you would not let me

breathe or move.

But now that I am free

to choose light clothes

or none at all

I feel the cold

and all the time I think

how warm it used to be.

Vorschlag 3:

Shel Silverstein: "Whatif" - findest Du im Netz.

Answer 3

[Chigwell]

That wind I used to hear it swelling With joy divinely deep You might have seen my hot tears welling But rapture made me weep

I used to love on winter nights To lie and dream alone Of all the hopes and real delights my early years had know

And oh above the rest of those That coming time should (bear) Like heaven's own glorious stars they rose Still beaming bright and fair.

Comments

[Bswss]

Ich fürchte, dass NIEMAND in der Klasse dieses Gedicht von Emily Bronte versteht, nicht einmal annähernd..

Answer 4

[flugzeugfan96]

O rose, thou art sick!

The invisible worm,

That flies in the night,

In the howling storm.

Has found out thy bed

Of crimson joy,

And his dark secret love

Does thy life destroy.

(William Blake 1757-1827, englischer Dichter; the sick rose)

Sowas? Noch mehr auf http://www.gedichte-zitate.com/englische-gedichte.html

Answer 5

[Bswss]

Nichts gegen den Limerick von der "Lady in Riga" ! . Drei andere Vorschläge aber siehe unten,

Gruß, Bswss.