20-04-22 On a bench, in Joes little shed, lying not too far apart, were his ax and his switchblade, having a quiet heart-to-heart. How small and weak you look, said the ax to the blade. You will never be able to do those deeds for which Im made. For its me t...
20-04-09 No one can tell me, Nobody knows, Where the wind comes from, Where the wind goes. Its flying from somewhere As fast as it can, I couldnt keep up with it, Not if I ran. But if I stopped holding The string of my kite, It would blow with the wind For a...
20-04-03 By Thomas Nash Spring, the sweet spring, is the years pleasant king, Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing: Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The palm and may make country houses gay, L...
20-04-01 Spring by Gerard Manley Hopkins Nothing is so beautiful as Spring When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush; Thrushs eggs look little low heavens, and thrush Through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring The ear, it strikes like lig...
20-04-01 Loveliest of Trees, the Cherry Now by A. E. Housman Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough, And stands about the woodland ride Wearing white for Eastertide. Now, of my threescore years and ten, Twenty will not come aga...
20-04-01 Now We Are Six by A. A. Milne When I was One, I had just begun. When I was Two, I was nearly new. When I was Three I was hardly me. When I was Four, I was not much more. When I was Five, I was just alive. But now I am Six, Im as clever as clever, So...
20-04-01 Shel Silversteins (1930-1999) comedic genius is demonstrated in this short, funny poem that is sure to bring a smile to children of all ages and adults as well. I made myself a snowball As perfect as could be. I thought Id keep it as a pet And let it...
20-04-01 Lines Written in Early Spring by William Wordsworth I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that t...
20-03-19 The pure, the bright, the beautiful, 一切纯洁的,辉煌的,美丽的, That stirred our hearts in youth, 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵的, The impulses to wordless prayer, 推动着我们做无言的祷告的, The dreams of love and truth; 让我们梦想着爱与真理的; The lo...
20-03-19 WHO stole sleep from babys eyes? I must know. 谁从孩子的眼里把睡眠偷了去呢?我一定要知道。 Clasping her pitcher to her waist mother went to fetch water from the village near by. 妈妈把她的水罐挟在腰间,走到近村汲水去了。 It was noon. The childrens p...