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　　圣誕節(jié)的英語詩歌一

        christmas love!

　　is christmas dying?

　　holly that hang from the door is disappearing,

　　lights don’t shine so bright.

　　christmas goodwill and spirit is hard to be found,

　　feeling i’ve found my scrooge.

　　is it now that i’ve grown i see a different picture,

　　ot so tinted in green and gifts.

　　anta filling my stocking,

　　everything such a dream through a child eyes.

　　ativity plays being played at school,

　　the birth of christ instilled into our lives.

　　life is changing with so many different cultures and beliefs.

　　will the true meaning be lost?

　　when we have people digging a hole with their wallets.

　　christmas is not about the biggest present,

　　or how much money you’ve spent.

　　christmas for me is about love,

　　giving it through goodwill, with a smile or just being there.

　　eople may lose faith in religion,

　　ever lose faith in christmas,

　　christmas is love!

　　圣誕節(jié)的英語詩歌二

　　Christmas vacation is great

　　圣誕節(jié)真愉快，

　　My time is mine to spend

　　我的時(shí)間由我主宰,

　　I can be with friends or watch TV

　　見朋友，看電視

　　I wish it would never end.

　　希望假期永不結(jié)束

　　I don't miss school or homework

　　不想上學(xué)，不想做作業(yè)，

　　I really like to be free

　　悠哉自由真愜意，

　　But I'll miss you when I'm gone from school

　　但是放假時(shí)還是會(huì)想你，

　　You're just what a teacher should be.

　　因?yàn)槟阏媸莻€(gè)好老師，

　　So have a perfect Christma

　　所以祝你圣誕節(jié)愉快

　　Be sure to have lots of fu

　　記得開心裝滿懷，

　　I look forward to seeing you again,

　　假期結(jié)束返校時(shí)，

　　When Christmas vacation is done.

　　再次見面值得期待。

　　圣誕節(jié)的英語詩歌三

　　'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

　　Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse

　　The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

　　In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there

　　The children were nestled all snug in their beds,

　　While visions of sugar-plums danced in their head

　　And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,

　　Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,

　　When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,

　　I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

　　Away to the window I flew like a flash,

　　Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

　　The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow

　　Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,

　　When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,

　　But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,

　　With a little old driver, so lively and quick,

　　I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.

　　More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,

　　And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name

　　"Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, Prancer and Vixen!

　　On, Comet! On Cupid! On, Donder and Blitzen!

　　To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!

　　Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"

　　As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,

　　When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,

　　So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,

　　With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.

　　And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof

　　The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.

　　As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,

　　Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.

　　He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,

　　And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot

　　A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,

　　And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.

　　His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!

　　His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!

　　His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,

　　And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow

　　The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,

　　And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath

　　He had a broad face and a little round belly,

　　That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

　　He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,

　　And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself

　　A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,

　　Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread

　　He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,

　　And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,

　　And laying his finger aside of his nose,

　　And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose

　　He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,

　　And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.

　　But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,

 

　　"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night."