温暖的英文诗歌美文1
Let Us Smile
The thing that goes the farthest toward making life worthwhile，
That costs the least and does the most，is just a pleasant smile.
The smile that bubbles from the heart that loves its fellow men，
Will drive away the clouds of gloom and coax the sun again.
It's full of worth and goodness，too，with manly kindness blunt;
It's worth a million dollars，and it doesn't cost a cent.
There is no room for sadness when we see a cheery smile;
It always has the same good look;it's never out of style;
It nerves us on to try again when failure makes us blue;
The dimples of encouragement are good for me and you.
It pays the highest interest — for it is merely lent;
It's worth a million dollars，and it doesn't cost a cent.
A smile comes very easy — you can wrinkle up with cheer，
A hundred times before you can squeeze out a salty tear;
It ripples out，moreover，to the heartstrings that will tug，
And always leaves an echo that is very like a hug.
So，smile away! Folks understand what by a smile is meant;
It's worth a million dollars，and it doesn't cost a cent.
温暖的英文诗歌美文2
I Think My Dad is Dracula
I think my dad is Dracula.
I know that sounds insane,
but listen for a moment and
allow me to explain.
We don't live in a castle,
and we never sleep in caves.
But, still, there's something weird
about the way my dad behaves.
I never see him go out
in the daytime when it's light.
He sleeps all day till evening,
then he leaves the house at night.
He comes home in the morning
saying, "Man, I'm really dead!"
He kisses us goodnight, and then
by sunrise he's in bed.
My mom heard my suspicion
and she said, "You're not too swift.
Your father's not a vampire.
He just works the graveyard shift."
温暖的英文诗歌美文3
Were I Laid on Greenland’s Coast
Were I laid on Greenland’s coast,
And in my arms embrac’d my lass;
Warm amidst eternal frost,
Too soon the half year’s night would pass.
Were I sold on Indian soil,
Soon as the burning day was clos’d,
I could mock the sultry toil
When on my chamber’s breast repos’d.
And I would love you all the day,
Every night would kiss and play,
If with me you’d fondly stray
Over the hills and far away.
温暖的英文诗歌美文4
The Flight of Youth
Richard Henry Stoddard
There are gains for all our losses.
There are balms for all our pain:
But when youth, the dream, departs
It takes something from our hearts,
And it never comes again.
We are stronger, and are better,
Under manhood's sterner reign:
Still we feel that something sweet
Followed youth, with flying feet,
And will never come again.
Something beautiful is vanished,
And we sigh for it in vain;
We behold it everywhere,
On the earth, and in the air,
But it never comes again!
温暖的英文诗歌美文5
The Resolute Courtier
Prithee, say aye or no;
If thou’lt not have me, tell me so;
I cannot stay,
Nor will I wait upon
A smile or frown.
If thou wilt have me, say;
Then I am thine, or else I am mine own.
Be white or black; I hate
Dependence on a checkered fate;
Let go, or hold;
Come, either kiss or not：
Now to be hot,
And then again as cold,
Is a fantastic fever you have got.
A tedious woo is base,
And worse by far than a long grace：
For whilst we stay,
Our lingering spoils the roast,
Or stomach’s lost;
Nor can, nor will I stay;
For if I sup not quickly, I will fast.
Whilst we are fresh and stout
And vigorous, let us to ’t;
Alas, what good
From wrinkled man appears,
Gelded with years,
When his thin wheyish blood
Is far less comfortable than his tears?