He Tells of a Valley Full of Lovers by William Butler Yeats I dreamed that I stood in a valley, and amid sighs, For happy lovers passed two by two where I stood; And I dreamed my ...

If thou must love me, let it be for maught Except for love‘s sake only. Do not say, ‘I love for her smile-her look -her way Of speaking gently,-for a trick of thought That falls ...

The Arrow and the Song   Henry Wadsworth Longfellow   I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth I knew not where; For so swiftly it flew the sight, Could not foll...

Snow-bound        By John Greenleaf Whittier   A chill no coat, however stout, Of homespun stuff could quite shut out, A hard, dull bitterness ...

  The Selling of a Soul   A poet struggling with the world‘s condition, Prostitution of talents and the bondage With which the bulk of men have been deceived, I am ...

Spring and All   By the road to the contagious hospital under the surge of the blue mottled clouds driven from the northeast—a cold wind. Beyond, the waste of broad, muddy f...

Quiet Girl 安静的女孩   By Langston Hughes I would liken you To a night without star Were it not for your eyes.   I would liken you To a sleep without dreams Were it no...

The Tide Rises,the Tide Falls The tides rises,the tide falls, The twilight darkens, the curlew calls; Along the sea-sands damp and brown The traveller hastens toward the town, And...

     Children‘s Song We live in our own world, A world that is too small For you to stoop and enter Even on hands and knees, The adult subterfuge. And though you p...

How Thought You That This Thing Could Captivate ——Alfred Tennyson   How thought you that this thing could captivate? What are those graces that could make her dear, Who is ...