优美英文诗歌10首

优美英文诗歌10首
The Rainy Day The day is cold,and dark,and dreary;
It rains,and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the moldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary.
My life is cold and dark and dreary;
It rains and the wind is never weary;
My thought still cling to the moldering past,
But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,
And the days are dark and dreary.
Be still,sad heart! And cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.
The Seaside Is My Home I live near the sea for years.
The billow sound every night,
Enlightens me how to be great,
And how to look on greatness.
Without seeing great mountains,
I form no habit of looking up.
I live near the sea for years.
Too much water, saltier than tears,
Floats some directional boats,
Or other drifting boats
To travel far across the sea.
So the shore is always in my heart.
I live near the sea for years.
With more floaters on the sea,
Here we stand together Here we stand together,
Dressed in our pain,
Covered with scars
From wounds we did not ask for
Or deserve.
So what now?
We can't go back
And relive our lives.
We can't take back
The innocence we lost
Or make the sadness we felt
Into happiness.
I Think I Can
If you think you are beaten, you are;
If you think you dare not, you don't;
If you want to win but think you can't;
It's almost a cinch you won't.
If you think you'll lose, you're lost;
For out of the world we find Success begins with a fellow's will; It's all in a state of mind.
Life's battles don't always go
To the stronger and faster man,
But sooner or later the man who wins Is the man who thinks he can. Never give up
Never give up,
Never lose hope.
Always have faith,
It allows you to cope.
Trying times will pass,
Is they always do.
Just have patience,
Your dreams will come true.
So put on a smile,
You'll live through your pain.
Know it will pass,
And strength you will gain.
Hold fast to dreams Hold fast to dreams,
For if dreams die,
Life is a broken-winged bird,
That can never fly.
Hold fast to dreams,
For when dreams go ,
Life is a barren field，
Frozen only with snow.
Singing Alone
Who am I?
I am the lonely soul of a waterfall
A poem constantly dwelling
in loneliness.
My drifting song is the wandering trace of a dream
My only audience
The silence.
The Wild
The deer’s hair is short and brown, The bird’s have soft down.
The rabbit’s nose is very sharp,
The robin’s voice is like a harp.
The mountains are very tall,
The trees grow and fall.
The bear is asleep in its den,
The fox is stalking the hen.
The gees are all flying away,
But the ground squirrels are here to stay. These are all the things I saw
Nature is living to its law.
The White Christmas
I'm dreaming of the white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know.
The tree tops glisten and children
Listen to hear sleigh-bells in the snow.
I'm dreaming of the white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write.
May your days be merry and bright,
And may all your Christmases be white. A Grain of Sand
To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild fllower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.。