When a guy is quiet, he‘s listening to you. When a girl is quiet, millions of things are running in her mind. When a guy stares at you, he thinks you are the most beautiful thing...

To HELEN by Edgar Allan Poe Helen，thy beauty is to me Like those Nicèan barks of yore That gently, o‘er a perfumed sea, The weary way-worn wanderer bore To his own native...

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...

Tears .idle Tears   Tears .idle tears .I know not what they mean. tears from the depth of some diving despair rise in the heart .adn gather to the eyes in looking on the happ...

Cling Tight By Angela Ren Tr. Zhao Yanchun You are the breeze, and I am the moon Be it spring or fall My shadow clings to yours, bane or boon I am the plum, and you are the snow B...

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...

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...

   We have lost even this twilight.. No one saw us this evening hand in hand. while the blue night dropped on the world. I have seen from my window the fiesta of sunset...

O Captain！My Captain！ Walt Whitman   O Captain!My Captain!Our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather‘d every rack, the prize we sought is won,     Th...

《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...