[考研类试卷]2013年北京航空航天大学英语专业(英美文学)真题试卷.doc

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[考研类试卷]2013年北京航空航天大学英语专业(英美文学)真题试

一、名词解释

1 Point of view

2 Allegory

3 Gothic

4 Flashback

5 Didactic

二、翻译题

6 Translate the following English into Chinese.

Regular all-over bathing, elaborated in ancient Greece and Rome and celebrated in luxurious contemporary ensuite bathrooms, was distrusted for about 400 years in the second millennium. Water was thought to carry disease into the skin; pores nicely clogged with dirt were a means to block it out. In the 17th century the European aristocracy, who washed little, wore linen shirts in order to draw out dirt from the skin instead, and heavy perfumes and oils to mask bad smells.

7 我对人充满信心,我相信纯洁无暇的人性。我愿意倾听人们的心声,帮助他们实现自己的愿望、获取所需的东西。当然,也有人行同禽兽,他们残杀无辜、行骗撒谎、破坏成性。但不相信人对人类未来丧失信心就会对未来绝望,哀叹今不如昔。我认为每个人都必须有自己遵循的人生哲学。有些人的人生哲学是怀疑一切。他们宣称世界上没有真理,美德不过是自私的巧妙伪装。他们认为人生苦短,生于痛苦,又终将走向坟墓。

三、分析题

8 English Renaissance playwright Christopher Marlowe successfully depicts "over-reachers" of one kind or another. In his masterpiece The Tragical History of Dr. Fautus, Dr. Faustus perishes out of his unquenchable thirst for yet more power through

knowledge. Please make a comment on this tragedy, together with a comment on the relationship between knowledge and morality.

9 Please analyze Charlotte Bronte(1816—1855)'s Jane Eyre from the perspective of " the madwoman in the attic.

10 How do you interpret the death of Willy Loman in Arthur Miller's famous play Death of a Salesman? Please discuss the factors that contribute to Willy's death.

10 It made me shiver. And I about made up my mind to pray, and see if I couldn't try to quit being the kind of a boy I was and be better. So I kneeled down. But the words wouldn't come. Why wouldn't they? It warn't no use to try and hide it from Him. Nor from ME, neither. I knowed very well why they wouldn't come. It was because my heart warn't right; it was because I warn't square; it was because I was playing double. I was letting On to give up sin, but away inside of me I was holding on to the biggest one of all.

I was trying to make my mouth SAY I would do the right thing and the clean thing, and go and write to that nigger's owner and tell where he was; but deep down in me I knowed it was a lie, and He knowed it. You can't pray a lie—I found that out.

So I was full of trouble, full as I could be; and didn't know what to do. At last I had an idea; and I says, I'll go and write the letter—and then see if I can pray. Why, it was astonishing, the way I felt as light as a feather right straight off, and my troubles all gone. So I got a piece of paper and a pencil, all glad and excited, and set down and wrote:

Miss Watson, your runaway nigger Jim is down here two mile below

PiKesville, and Mr. Phelps has got him and he will give him up for the reward if you send. HUCK FINN.

I felt good and all washed clean of sin for the first time I had ever felt so in my life, and I knowed I could pray now. But I didn't do it straight off, but laid the paper down and set there thinking—thinking how good it was all this happened so, and how near I come to being lost and going to hell. And went on thinking. And got to thinking over our trip down the river; and I see Jim before me all the time: in the day and in the night-time, sometimes moonlight, sometimes storms, and we a-floating along, talking and singing and laughing. But somehow I couldn't seem to strike no places to harden me against him, but only the other kind, I'd see him standing my watch on top of his ' n, ' stead of calling me, so I could go on sleeping; and see him how glad he was when I come back out of the fog; and when I come to him again in the swamp, up there where the feud was; and such-like times; and would always call me honey, and pet me and do everything he could think of for me, and how good he always was; and at last I struck the time I saved him by telling the men we had small-pox aboard, and he was so grateful, and said I was the best friend old Jim ever had in the world, and the ONLY one he's got now; and then I happened to look around and see that paper.

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