Конкурс чтецов на английском языке

Конкурс чтецов на английском языке
Северо Казахстанская область
район им.Г.Мусрепова с.Новоселовка
Новосельская средняя школа
Учитель английского языка
Шайгузова Жазира Галимжановна
Цель: 1)совершенствование навыков выразительного рассказывания стихотворений;
2)актуализация лексического и грамматического материала;
3) развитие интереса к поэтическим произведениям стран изучаемого языка.
Оборудование: портреты писателей и поэтов; грамоты и подарки для поощрения лучших чтецов.
Ход мероприятия:
Good morning, boys and girls!
Good morning now.
Wake, body, wake, mind!
Work, play, seek, find,
Eat breakfast, dinner too,
Wash, brush, sing, dance, and do!
Good morning now.
We shall recite English poems and find out who can do it very well.
It is time to start. Try to recite the poems artistically and in a natural manner. We shall clap our hands after each poem. I hope you will enjoy your English.
Kitty and Betty
Kitty’s house is in the country,
Betty’s house is in the city.
Kitty likes to stay with Betty,
Betty likes to stay with Kitty.
Betty likes the country best,
Kitty likes the busy city.
That is a lucky thing
For Betty and for Kitty.The weather
When the weather is wet
We must not fret.
When the weather is cold
We must not scold.
When the weather is warm
We must not storm.
But be thankful together
Whatever the weather.Blackbirds
There were two blackbirds,
Sitting on a hill,
The one named Jack,
The other named Jill;
Fly away, Jack!
Fly away, Jill!
Come again, Jack!
Come again, Jill!
A Child Wish.I want to liveAnd not to die!I want to laugh And not to cry!I want to feelThe summer sunI want to singWhen life is fun.I want to flyInto the blue.I want to swimAs fish do.I want to stretch outFriendly handsTo all the youngOf other lands.I want to laughAnd not to cry!I want to live And not to die!
Night
The sun descending in the west,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
The moon, like a flower,
In heaven`s high bower,
With silent delight
Sits and smiles on the night.
Book, Look!
Since books are friends,
They need much care.
When you are reading them,
Be good to them and fair!
Use books-marks, children,
To hold your place,
And don`t turn a book
Upon its clear face.Remember, children, then:
Books are meant to read.
Not cut or colour them-
No, really never indeed!
Clouds
White sheep, white sheep
On a blue hill.When the wind stops
You all stand still.
You walk far away
When the winds blow.White sheep,white sheep,
Where do you go?
Question
Some people live in the country
Where the houses are very small,
Some people live in the city
Where the houses are very tall.But in the country where the houses are small,
The gardens are big,
And in the city where the houses are tall,
There are no gardens at all.
Where do you live?
Secret Ambitions
People sometimes say to me:
«Tell me, what do you want to be?»I usually answer, «I don`t know»,
But it isn`t really so:
I want to win an Olympic race,
I want to see the Earth from space,
I want to travel to Timbuktu,
I want to be rich and famous, too.
I want to star on Hollywood`s screen,
I want to invent a new machine,
I want to be very clever and wise,
I want to win the Nobel prize.
But most all, I want to be.Sonnet
I wish I could remember that first day,First hour, first moment of your meeting me,If bright or dim the season, it might beSummer or Winter for aught I can say;So unrecorded did it slip away,So blind was I to see and to foresee,So dull to mark the budding of my treeThat would not blossom yet for many a May.If only I could recollect it, suchA day of days! I let it come and goAs traceless as a thaw of bygone snow;It seemed to mean so little, meant so much;If only now I could recall that touch,First touch of hand in hand – Did one but know!
Christina Rossetti
Big Ban
Big Ban is high above the town,
It is a symbol of the Crown.
Its sight is handsome in the noon,
At night, it’s shining like a moon.
It has as many as four faces.
The deep voices heard in many places
Its work is industrious, in fact.
It tells the time to everyone,
The job is said to be well-done.
Sometimes its stroke is like a call
Of old Sir Benjamin Hall.Twinkle, twinkle, little starTwinkle, twinkle, little star,     How I wonder what you are.     Up above the world so high,     Like a diamond in the sky.     When the blazing sun is gone,     When he nothing shines upon,     Then you show your little light,     Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.     Then the traveller in the dark,     Thanks you for your tiny spark,     He could not see which way to go,     If you did not twinkle so.     In the dark blue sky you keep,     And often through my curtains peep,     For you never shut your eye,     'Till the sun is in the sky.     As your bright and tiny spark,     Lights the traveller in the dark.     Though I know not what you are,     Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
- So I can see you can recite the poems very well. What poems do you like? Why do you like this poem?
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Thank you for your work. Our contest is over.