Who killed Cock Robin? I, said the Sparrow, With my bow and arrow, I killed Cock Robin. Who saw him die? I, said the Fly. With my little eye, I saw him die. Who caught his blood? I, said the Fish, With my little dish, I caught his blood. Who'll make his shroud? I , said the Beetle, With my thread and needle, I'll make the shroud. Who'll dig his grave? I, said the Owl, With my pick and shovel, I'll dig his grave. Who'll be the person? I, said the Rook, With my little book, I'll be the person. Who'll be the clerk? I, said the Lark, If it's not in the dark, I'll be the clerk. Who'll carry the link? I, said the Linnet, I'll fetch it in a minute, I'll carry the link. Who'll be chief mourner? I, said the Dove, I mourn for my love, I'll be chief mourner. Who'll carry the coffin? I, said the Kite, If it's not through the night, I'll carry the coffin. Who'll bear the pall? We, said the Wren, Both the cock and the hen, We'll bear the pall. Who'll sing a psalm? I, said the Thrush, As she sat on a bush, I'll sing a psalm. Who'll toll the bell? I, said the Bull, Because I can pull, So Cock Robin, farewell. All the birds of the air Fell a-sighing and a-sobbing, When they heard the bell toll For poor Cock Robin. NOTICE To all it concerns, This notice apprises, The Sparrow's for trial, At next bird assizes. 

谁杀了知更鸟？ 是我，麻雀说， 我杀了知更鸟， 用我的弓和箭。 谁看到他死？ 是我，苍蝇说， 我看到他死， 用我的小眼睛。 谁取走他的血？ 是我，鱼说， 我取走他的血， 用我的小碟子。 谁来做寿衣？ 是我，甲虫说， 我将为他做寿衣， 用我的针和线。 谁来挖坟墓？ 是我，猫头鹰说， 我将为他挖坟墓， 用我的凿子和铲子。 谁来当牧师？ 是我，乌鸦说， 我将为他当牧师， 用我的小本子。 谁来当执事？ 是我，云雀说， 如果不是在暗处， 我将当执事。 谁拿火炬来？ 是我，红雀说， 我将拿它片刻。 我将拿火炬来。 谁来当主祭？ 是我，鸽子说， 我将当主祭。 为吾爱哀悼。 谁来抬棺？ 是我，鸢说， 若不经过夜晚， 我将抬棺。 谁来扶棺？ 是我们，鹪鹩说， 还有公鸡和母鸡， 我们将扶棺。 谁来唱赞美诗？ 是我，画眉说， 当他埋入灌木丛中， 我将唱赞美诗。 谁来敲丧钟？ 是我，牛说， 因为我可以拉钟， 所以，再会了，知更鸟。 当丧钟 为那可怜的知更鸟响起， 空中所有的鸟 都悲叹哭泣。 启事 关系人请注意， 下回小鸟审判， 受审者为麻雀。

Lizzie Borden Lizzie Borden took an axe, Hit her father forty whacks. When she saw what she had done, She hit her mother forty-one. 莉兹·波顿拿起斧头 砍了她爸爸四十下 当她看见自己所做的一切 她又砍了她妈妈四十一下

My mother has killed me, My father is eating me, My brothers and sisters sit under the table, Picking up my bones, And they bury them under the cold marble stones. 我的母亲杀了我, 我的父亲在吃我， 我的兄弟姐妹坐在桌旁, 收拾着我的残骸, 然后将他们埋葬在冰冷的大理石下。

When a good King Arthur rule this land When good King Arthur ruled this land, He was a goodly king; He stole three pecks of barley-meal To make a bag-pudding. A bag-pudding the king did make, And stuffed it well with plums; And in it put great lumps of fat, As big as my two thumbs. The king and queen did eat thereof, And noblemen beside; And what they could not eat that night, The queen next morning fried. 当亚瑟王治理这片土地的时候 他是一位优秀的王 他偷了三佩克大麦 为了做一个大布丁 王做的大布丁 塞满了李子干 还放进了一块大奶油 像我的两个拇指那么大 王和后吃了该吃的那份 吃了身边贵族们的那份， 还吃了那天晚上不该吃的那份， 第二天早上皇后被油煎了

Solomon Grundy Solomon Grundy, Born on a Monday, Christened on Tuesday, Married on Wednesday, Took ill on Thursday, Worse on Friday, Died on Saturday, Buried on Sunday. This is the end Of Solomon Grundy. 所罗门·格朗迪 星期一出生 星期二受洗 星期三结婚 星期四生病 星期五病危 星期六死亡 星期天焚尸 这就是 所罗门·格朗迪的结束

目瞪口呆中看着帖子学习学习这些诗好像很有来头的研究研究

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其实挺想听听十四世纪版本的朗读...奢求啊..

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