英文爱情诗大全
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What would you do if you failed？ Many people may choose to give up. However， the surest way to success is to keep your direction and stick to your goal. On your way to success， you must keep your direction.
I feel that I am the king of timeI possess the earth and everything on itand ride into the sun upon my horse.When I loveI become liquid lightinvisible to the eyeand the poems in my notebooksbecome fields of mimosa and
Love is holding hands in the streetMarriage is holding arguments in the streetLove is dinner for 2 in your favorite restaurantMarriage is Chinese take-outLove is cuddling （拥抱）on a sofaMarriage is deciding on a
1)What does little birdie say, 小鳥說些什麼呢？In her nest at peep of day? 在這黎明初曉的小巢中？Let me fly, says little birdie, 小鳥說，讓我飛，Mother, let me fly away, 媽媽，讓我飛走吧。
1)Twinkle, twinkle, little star! 閃耀，閃耀，小星星How I wonder what you are, 我想知道你身形，Up above the world so high, 高高掛在天空中，Like a diamond in the sky. 就像天上的鑽石。
(1)Boats sail on the rivers, 小舟在河上航行，And ships sail on the seas; 大船在海中操輪，But clouds that sail across the sky, 然而白雲飄過天空時，Are prettier far than these. 比這些更為悅人。
R. L. Stevenson(1)Dark brown is the river, 黑褐色的河流，Golden is the sand. 金黃色的沙丘It floats along forever, 沿著樹的兩邊With trees on either hand. 它永遠在漂流。
一首不错的英语诗作者: Hamlin GarlandDo you fear the force of the wind,The slash of the rain? Go face them and fight them,Be savage again.Go hungry and cold like the wolf, Go wade like the crane:The palms of your hands
著名诗人Wordsworth的一首诗,希望大家能够喜欢诗人—— Wordsworth华兹华斯I wandered lonely as a cloud 我孤独地漫游，像一朵云 That floats on high o′er vales and hills, 在山丘和谷地上飘荡， When all at once I saw a crowd,
winter moonevelyn scotta little white thistle moonblown over the cold crags and fens:a little white thistle moonblown across the frozen heather. 冬月伊吾琳·司科特 初月如银沟，吹过冰岩沼；如勾初月白，吹渡寒郊草。
trees
treespinesthe slow measure of the chanted war song……the storm cloud,dull throbbing black against the sky……the lover constant though unloved.poplarsstatuesque cold-eyed womenin smooth,caress-inviting green silken
Remember me when I am gone away,Gone far away into thesilent land.When you can no more hold me by the hand,Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
There must be somethingupon the hill, when crescent whispers to shadows, trees stretch each tip, and owls halt on the branches. There must be somethingin the breeze, when misty May breathes fragrance, windows half open,
Valentine day You are supposed to buy a rose in such pink atmosphere; I wonder if roses bloom only for us. the store owner winks, afterwards, you can return them.
When I Wake Up Each Morning And See you Next to Me I Know that My Day Will Be All Right Sometimes it is hard to put feelings into words but I want you to know how you affect me When I wake up and see you in the morning
So often, when I'm alone with my thoughts,I feel your presence enter melike the morning sun's early light,filling my memories and dreams of uswith a warm and clear radiance.
Proud Maisie is in the wood,Walking so early;Sweet Robin sits on the bush,Singing so rarely."tell me, thou bonny bird,when shall I marry me?""when six braw gentlemenkirkward shall carry ye.
The day is cold,and dark,and dreary;天冷、阴暗、沉闷；It rains,and the wind is never weary;下着雨，风也刮个不停；The vine still clings to the moldering wall,藤还攀附着颓垣残壁，But at every gust the dead leaves
春的飞逝Richard Henry Stoddard/理查德.亨利.斯托达德There are gains for all our losses. 我们失去的一切都能得到补偿，There are balms for all our pain;我们所有的痛苦都能得到安慰；But when youth,the dream,departs
Love is Mom's kiss and Dad's pat. Love is sweet roses to a lover and tender caresses to a child. Love is the tree of friendship.Love is mutual understanding and support. Love is forgiveness and sacrifice.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height to My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
When you are old and gray and full of sleepAnd nodding by the fire,take down this book,And slowly read,and dream of the soft lookYour eyes had once,and of their shadows deep;How many loved your moments of glad grace,And
My love, I have tried with all my beingto grasp a form comparable to thine own,but nothing seems worthy;I know now why Shakespeare could notcompare his love to a summer’s day.
Live in you, you love in me; We are two garden haunted by each other. Sometimes I cannot find you there, There is only the swing creaking, that you have just left, Or your favourite book beside the sundial.
Very quietly I take my leaveAs quietly as I came here;Quietly I wave good-byeTo the rosy clouds in the western sky. The golden willows by the riversideAre young brides in the setting sun;Their reflections on the
May Buddha let us meetin my most beautiful hours,I have prayed for itfor five hundred years.Buddha made me a treeby the path you may take,In full blossoms I'm waiting in the sunevery flower carrying my previous hope.
When I come near the red peony flowerI tremble as water does near thunder,as the well does when the plates of earth move,or the tree when fifty birds leave at once.
A man and a woman sit near each other, and they do not longat this moment to be older, or younger, nor bornin any other nation, or time, or place.They are content to be where they are, talking or not-talking.
All day I loved you in a fever, holding on to the tail of the horse.I overflowed whenever I reached out to touch you.My hands moved over your body, covered with its dress,burning, rough, an animal’s foot or hand moving
The quivering wings of the winter antwait for lean winter to end.I love you in slow, dim-witted ways,hardly speaking, one or two words only.What caused us each to live hidden?A wound, the wind, a word, a parent.
In rainy September, when leaves grow down to the dark,I put my forehead down to the damp, seaweed-smelling sand.The time has come. I have put off choosing for years,perhaps whole lives.
Red Rose
a red，red rose robert burnso my luve's like a red,red rosethat's newly spring in june:o my luve's like the melodiethat's sweetly play'd tune.as fair art thou,my bonnie lass.
The Reaper
behold her,single in the field,yon solitary highland lass!reaping and singing by herself;stop here,or gently pass!alone she cuts and binds the grain,and sings a melancholy strain;o listen!for the vale profoundis
cloistered amid these austere rocks,a brooding seer,i watched an hour,close to the earth,lost to all else,the marvel of a tiny flower.to build its palace walls of jadewhat myriads toiled in dark and cold;and what gay
The sun in my dayThe moon in my nightThe spring in my stepYou are my everything.You are the stars in the skyThe birds in the treesThe shimmer, the sparkle, the shine.
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning.How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
经典英文爱情诗十首
Without you?I'd be a soul without a purpose. Without you?I'd be an emotion without a heart I'm a face without expression,A heart with no beat.
英文爱情小诗欣赏
If I could save time in a bottlethe first thing that I'd like to dois to save every day until eternity passes awayjust to spend them with youIf I could make days last foreverif words could make wishes come trueI'd save
如果……
《如果……》（罗马尼亚）米哈依尔·艾米涅斯库如果窗下的白杨用枝条叩击着玻璃——就仿佛你的脚步重新悄无声息地回到家里如果星辰的光芒能照彻湖泊的底层——我会觉得，宁静重新占据了我的心灵如果绕过一片乌云是为了月光重新闪现——就
《相逢》（挪威）鲁道夫·尼里森当你在约定的角落出现我的灵魂中留下如此的印象：你从阳光的激流中走来仿佛夏天也牵着你的手行进仿佛在那些你将路过的地方狭窄的街道都扇动着翅膀甚至路边的桦树们都踮起脚欠着身向你靠近甚至微风携来的不
《猎物》（俄）安娜·阿赫玛托娃一阵风寒过后我随意地在炉火边取暖我没有守护好自己的心竟然有人把它偷走新年的氛围如此繁华新春的玫瑰如此润艳可在我的心中已听不到蜻蜓般的震颤哎，我猜到那个小偷不难看眼睛我就能把他认出只是我担心很
I love you not because of who you are,but because of who I am when I am with you.我爱你，不是因为你是一个怎样的人，而是因为我喜欢与你在一起时的感觉。
世界上我还能有什么追求 世界上我还能有什么追求，我已耗尽了满腔的爱，得到的只不过是失意与忧愁，看起来，只有死才是尽头。然而我并未厌弃人生，也知道我还不至死于悲痛。如果说还将有更大的苦难，我甘心忍受，苦中求生。
卡蒙斯的爱情诗
我人虽在而心神不定 我人虽在而心神不定，激情荡漾而又周身寒冷。我无端地哭泣转而又发笑，世界虽属于我，而我却两手空空。世上的一切都难以捉摸，心灵中烈火燃烧而眼泪成河。我时而希望，时而沮丧，时而狂乱，时而斟酌。
今夜我要亲吻你
I have been sleeping all alone, You have been staring in my dreams. I want to kiss you, my baby, I want to kiss you tonight.
郁郁葱葱的爱情
My love is like the grasses Hidden in the deep mountains. Though its abundance increase, there is none that knows.
你将会成为我的挚爱
No ploughman's blade will cut thee down, No cutler's horn will mark thy face, And you will be my ain true love,And you will be my ain true love.