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...

If recollecting were forgetting, Then I remember not. And if forgetting, recollecting, How near I had forgot. And if to miss, were merry, And to mourn, were gay, How very bli...

  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 ...

Sara TeasdaleFairy snow, fairy snow, Blowing, blowing everywhere, Would that I Too, could fly Lightly,lightly through the air.   Like a wee, crystal star, I should drift, I sh...

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...

Sudden  Light   I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell,   The sighing sound, the ligh...

A Birthday By Christina Rossetti   My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs bent with thickest fruit; M...

《Song 》 When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops...

Because I Could Not Stop for Death   Because I could not stop for death He was parking pick me The carriage was just the two of us And 'eternal life' with seat We slowly, he...

Then a woman said, “Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow.” And he answered: Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. And the selfsame well from Which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled ...