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• 1.A Word to Husbands
• To keep your marriage brimming, With love in the loving cup, Whenever you're wrong, admit it； Whenever you're right, shut up. 致丈夫 若想婚姻的爱情之...
• 2.黑种人写给白种人的信
• Dear white, something you got to know. When I was born,I was black. When I grow up,I am black. When I'm under the sun, I'm black. When I'm cold,I'm bl...
• 3.On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday
• by Walter Savage Landor I strove with none, for none was worth my strife. Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art. I warmed both hands before the fire...
• 4.诗歌欣赏：故乡的青青绿草
• The old home town looks the same As I step down from the train And there to meet me is my Mama and PaPa Down the road I look and there runs Mary Hair ...
• 5.感受狄金森－关于“死亡”:对人类而言太晚(2)
• It was too late for Man - But early, yet for God - Creation - impotent to help - But Prayer - remained - Our Side - How excellent the Heaven - When Ea...
• 6.Candock
• I desired to draw a circle where I stayed Resting myself inside the candock Warm is summer and winter cold Witnessing moons performance of roundness a...
• 7.A Red Red Rose
• O my luve is like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June； O my luve is like the melodie That's sweetly played in tune. As fair thou art, my bon...
• 8.My Hero
• As I ponder the love that I saw in his eyes, A Godly love, given without compromise I recall many times that he stood by my side, And prodded me on wi...
• 9.Two Dream Spinners
• We spin webs of dreams, My friend and I, Castles in faraway countries, Turrets stretching into the sunrise. In our fevered imaginations Orchestras pla...
• 10.On His Being Arrived to the Age of Twenty-Three
• by John Milton How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year！ My hasting days fly on with full career...