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宫自强

宫自强,天津人。 毕业后分配到天津市教育系统任教。 2001年退休。  宫自强是我班的朗诵家。 他朗诵的红岩革命烈士诗抄,声情并茂,十分感人, 至今记忆犹新。江姐等烈士形象永远是鞭策我们奋进的巨大精神力量。

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分组毕业照前排左一为宫自强 1965

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前排右起第一人为宫自强,1999

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宫自强朱文俊高东山,6/15/2010于天津水上公园

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宫自强在周恩来邓颖超博物馆,6/15/2010

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宫自强在周恩来邓颖超博物馆,6/15/2010


以下是自强朗诵过的诗歌,选自网站 《民族精神 复兴之本》.

把牢底坐穿

为了免除下一代的苦难,
我们愿——
愿把这牢底坐穿!
我们是天生的叛逆者,
我们要把这颠倒的乾坤扭转!
我们要把这不合理的一切打翻!
今天,我们坐牢了,
坐牢又有什么希罕?
为了免除下一代的苦难,
我们愿——
愿把这牢底坐穿!

(1948年夏于渣滓洞)

【作者简介】

何敬平(1918-1949):四川巴县人。共产党员。曾在重庆电力公司工作。1948年4月被捕,囚于重庆“中美特种技术合作所”渣滓洞集中营,1949年重庆解放前夕牺牲。

〔注释〕

①这一首诗,是何敬平同志在狱中所作,并且自己谱成歌曲,深为狱中同志所喜爱.

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就义诗

同志们,听吧!
像春雷爆炸的,
是人民解放军的炮声!
人民解放了,
人民胜利了!
我们——
没有沾污党的荣誉!
我们死而无愧!
…………

( 重庆解放前夕赴刑场之际朗诵于“白公馆”
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【作者简介】
刘国鋕:四川泸县人。共产党员。曾任中共重庆沙磁区特支书记。1948年4月被捕,囚于重庆“中美特种技术合作所”白公馆集中营,1949年重庆解放前夕牺牲。

〔注释〕

①刘国鋕同志牺牲时,中国人民解放军已进抵重庆郊区,集中营中已清晰地听到我军的隆隆炮声。这时,刘国鋕同志心潮激奋,摸出暗藏的一小截铅笔,正要题诗欢庆解放,刽子手却出现在铁牢门口。刘国鋕同志面对胜利,挺身而出,他扔掉手上的铅笔,立刻高声朗诵道:“同志们,听吧!像春雷爆炸的,是人民解放军的炮声!……”直到他慷慨就义,朗诵声还不断传来,迄未中止。这里记下的,仅是他走出“白公馆”以前朗诵的一段。

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温故
Welsh Poet George Herbert (1593-1633)

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Portrait of George Herbert by Robert White (1674)
(This work of art is in the public domain.)

George Herbert (1593 – 1633) was a Welsh poet, orator and priest. Being born into an artistic and wealthy family, he received a good education which led to his holding prominent positions at Cambridge University and Parliament. As a student at Trinity College, Cambridge, England, George Herbert excelled in languages and music. He went to college with the intention of becoming a priest, but his scholarship attracted the attention of King James I. Herbert served in parliament for two years. After the death of King James and at the urging of a friend, Herbert's interest in ordained ministry was renewed. In 1630, in his late thirties he gave up his secular ambitions and took holy orders in the Church of England, spending the rest of his life as a rector of the little parish of St. Andrew Bemerton, near Salisbury. He was noted for unfailing care for his parishioners, bringing the sacraments to them when they were ill, and providing food and clothing for those in need. Throughout his life he wrote religious poems characterized by a precision of language, a metrical versatility, and an ingenious use of imagery or conceits that was favoured by the metaphysical school of poets. He is best remembered as a writer of poems and the hymn "Come, My Way, My Truth, My Life."

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Hymn: Come My Way, My Truth, My Life
by George Herbert

Come, my Way, my Truth, my Life:
Such a way as gives us breath;
Such a truth as ends all strife,
Such a life as killeth death.

Come, my Light, my Feast, my Strength:
Such a light as shows a feast,
Such a feast as mends in length,
Such a strength as makes his guest.

Come, my Joy, my Love, my Heart:
Such a joy as none can move,
Such a love as none can part,
Such a heart as joys in love.

Easter Wings
by George Herbert
 

Lord, Who createdst man in wealth and store,
Though foolishly he lost the same,
Decaying more and more,
Till he became
Most poore:
With Thee
O let me rise,
As larks, harmoniously,
And sing this day Thy victories:
Then shall the fall further the flight in me.

My tender age in sorrow did beginne;
And still with sicknesses and shame
Thou didst so punish sinne,
That I became
Most thinne.
With Thee
Let me combine,
And feel this day Thy victorie;
For, if I imp my wing on Thine,
Affliction shall advance the flight in me.

ballblue 这首诗是英诗中最早的象形诗(pictographic poetry)之一,其诗行形状象征天使的两翼。象形诗也叫做“具体诗(concrete poetry)或形状诗(shaped poetry).

Love (III)
by George Herbert
  Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-ey'd Love, observing me grow slack,
From my first entrance in,
Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning,
If I lack'd anything.

A guest, I answer'd, worthy to be here:
Love said, You shall be he.
I the unkind, ungrateful? Ah my dear,
I cannot look on thee.
Love took my hand, and smiling did reply,
Who made the eyes but I?

Truth Lord, but I have marr'd them: let my shame
Go where it doth deserve.
And know you not, says Love, who bore the blame?
My dear, then I will serve.
You must sit down, says Love, and tast me meat:
So I did sit and eat.

The World
by George Herbert
Love built a stately house, where Fortune came,
And spinning fancies, she was heard to say
That her fine cobwebs did support the frame,
Whereas they were supported by the same;
But Wisdom quickly swept them all away.

The Pleasure came, who, liking not the fashion,
Began to make balconies, terraces,
Till she had weakened all by alteration;
But reverend laws, and many a proclomation
Reforméd all at length with menaces.

Then entered Sin, and with that sycamore
Whose leaves first sheltered man from drought and dew,
Working and winding slily evermore,
The inward walls and summers cleft and tore;
But Grace shored these, and cut that as it grew.

Then Sin combined with death in a firm band,
To raze the building to the very floor;
Which they effected,--none could them withstand;
But Love and Grace took Glory by the hand,
And built a braver palace than before.

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