I Hear America Singing   — Walt Whitman I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear. Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong, The ca...

No Man Is An Island 没有人是一座孤岛 约翰·多恩 No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main; 没有人是一座孤岛， 在大海里独踞；...

Silent Noon   Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,— The finger-points look through like rosy blooms: Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms ‘Neath ...

Red is for love 红色是情爱 Let you love shine 让她放光彩。 Orange is for hope 橙色是希望 Dream you dream 放飞心中的梦想 Yellow is for happiness 黄色是幸福 Create it in your soul 产...

Let others lead small lives, but not you. Let others worry about small problems, but not you. Let others argue over small things, but not you. Let others complain about small loss...

Parting at Morning   Round the cape of a sudden came the sea, And the sun look’d over the mountain’s rim: And straight was a path of gold for him, And the need of ...

Why the Roses Are So Pale Heinrich Heine Dearest, canst thou tell me why The rose should be so pale? And why the Azure violet Should wither in the vale? And why the lark should i...

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 ...

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

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...