(第三版)用英国文学必读篇目.doc

英国文学课程必读篇目教材：罗经国编注新编英国文学选读（上、下）第三版，北京大学出版社未标“下”指上册，标了“下”指下册1.Geoffrey Chaucer The Canterbury Tales自p.23 When the sweet showers.至p.25 And lower, Amor vincit omnia.2.William Shakespearep. 79 “Sonnet 18”; p.127-129 Hamlet Act III Scene 13.Francis Bacon “Of Studies”p. 144 全篇4.John Donne “A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning”p. 154 全篇5.John Milton Paradise Lostp. 167 “What though the field be lost?.至p. 168 Sole reigning holds the tyranny of Heaven.”6.Daniel Defoe Moll Flandersp. 193 开头Now I seemd landed.至p. 195 最后一段第三行 and what can be done?p. 198 第二段I went out now by day-light至p.199最后一段 meer necessity drove me to.7.Jonathan Swift A Modest Proposalp. 205 倒数第二段 I have been assured by至p. 206第三段 seem to have the best title to the children.p. 210 倒数第二段整段But as to myself至without it.p. 211 最后一段8.Samuel Johnson Letter to the Right Honourable The Earl of Chesterfieldp. 233全篇9.William Wordsworth “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud”下册 全篇10.Alfred Tennyson “Break, Break, Break”下册 全篇11.T. S. Eliot The Waste Land选读the first stanza,教材上没有，见本文档第二页附材料。 The Waste Land I. THE BURIAL OF THE DEADApril is the cruelest month, breedingLilacs out of the dead land, mixingMemory and desire, stirringDull roots with spring rain.Winter kept us warm, covering5Earth in forgetful snow, feedingA little life with dried tubers.Summer surprised us, coming over the StarnbergerseeWith a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade,And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten,10And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.Bin gar keine Russin, stamm aus Litauen, echt deutsch.And when we were children, staying at the archdukes,My cousins, he took me out on a sled,And I was frightened. He said, Marie,15Marie, hold on tight. And down we went.In the mountains, there you feel free.I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.What are the roots that clutch, what branches growOut of this stony rubbish? Son of man,20You cannot say, or guess, for you know onlyA heap of broken images, where the sun beats,And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,And the dry stone no sound of water. OnlyThere is shadow under this red rock,25(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),And I will show you something different from eitherYour shadow at morning striding behind youOr your shadow at evening rising to meet you;I will show you fear in a handful of dust.30Frisch weht der WindDer Heimat zu.Mein Irisch Kind,Wo weilest du?You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;35They called me the hyacinth girl.Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could notSpeak, a