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-The enemy tanks I’ve stopped.
-why?
-WHy waste precious tanks, when you can pick us off from the air, like fish in a barrel?
Pick off transitive verb [pick somebody off, pick off somebody] 单独射杀
SHIVERING SOLDIER (O.S.) You haven’t turned around!
Mr. Dawson turns calmly to the Soldier.
MR. DAWSON: No. We have a job to do.
SHIVERING SOLDIER Job? This is pleasure yacht! You’re weekend sailors, not the blood navy! A man your age -
MR. DAWSON Men my age dictate this war. Why are we allowed to send our children to fight it?
SHIVERING SOLDIER YOU SHOULD BE AT HOME!
MR. DAWSON There won’t be any home if we allow thus slaughter across the Channel 英吉利海峡. There’s no hiding from this.
The Elderly Man handed blanket and teas to the passing soldiers, and keep saying: Well done, lads…well done,,,
Alex responsed to him saying: All we did is survive.
The man said: That’s enough.
In the most famous passage of Churchill's speech, he warned Britain about the possible collapse of France and that, consequently, she would stand alone against Germany and face an invasion. He left the House in no doubt what the resolution would be should that occur: 'We shall fight in France, we shall fight on the seas and oceans, we shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength in the air, we shall defend our island whatever the cost may be. We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills. We shall never surrender!'.
Do not go gentle into that good night
Dylan Thomas, 1914 - 1953
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Points we learn today: 1. at close of day; at the close of the day 在一天结束的时刻 2. rave (vi) 咆哮 3. rage (against) feel or express violent uncontrollable anger 狂怒: he raged at the futility of it all | [with direct speech] : ‘That's unfair!’ Maggie raged. • continue with great force or intensity: the argument raged for days | the children had to seek shelter while the storm raged. 4. fork (v.) 1 [no object] (especially of a route) divide into two parts: the place where the road forks. • [no object, with adverbial of direction 方向副词] take or constitute one route or the other at the point where a route divides (选择了其中一条继续走下去): we forked north-west for Rannoch. • Computing split (a process) into two or more independent processes: the attack can only work against a server that forks separate processes to handle client requests. 2 [with object] dig or move (something) with a fork: fork in some compost. 5. frail: adj. (of a person) weak and delicate: his small, frail body; she looked frail and vulnerable. • easily damaged or broken; weak: the balcony is frail ; the country's frail economy. 6. deed: n. chiefly literary an action that is performed intentionally or consciously: doing good deeds. • a brave or noble act: their deeds will live on in song. syn: action, performance 7. blaze verb [no object] burn fiercely or brightly: the fire blazed merrily. • (blaze up) burst into flame: he attacked the fire with poker and tongs until it blazed up. • shine brightly or powerfully: the sun blazed down | figurative : Barbara's eyes were blazing with anger. 8. meteor /ˈmiːtɪɔː/流星 9. gay (dated) light-hearted and carefree 无忧无虑的: Nan had a gay disposition and a very pretty face.
Autumn Song
by Paul Verlaine
When a signing begins
In the violins
Of the autumn song,
My heart is drowned
In the slow sound
Languorous and long
Pale as with pain,
Breath fails me when
The hours toll deep.
My thoughts recover
The days that are over,
And I weep.
And I go,
Where the winds know,
Broken and brief,
To and fro,
As the winds blow
A dead leaf.
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“Taste of Britain”并不是一档美食类节目。虽说英国的黑暗料理让人难以下咽,但其文学创作却很值得品尝回味。在这里你会听到那些被英国人乃至全世界所珍视的经典文字,就让我们来一起感受这些流转经年的作品背后的美吧。