10 Classic English Poetry

A red rose? red rose

Robert Burns

Ah, my love is like a red rose,

It was newly opened in June.

Ah, my love is like a piece of music,

That's a sweet performance.

You are so beautiful, my beautiful girl,

I love you so much,

I will always love you, dear,

Until the seas run dry!

Until the seas run dry, dear,

The rock was melted by the sun!

I will always love you, dear,

When the sand of life flows.

Goodbye, my only love!

Goodbye, for a while!

I will come back, my love,

Even though it's ten thousand miles!

There is no choice? An unpaved road

Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in the yellow forest,

I'm sorry I can't go both.

As a traveler, I stood for a long time.

Look down as much as I can.

It bends in the bushes.

On the other hand, to be fair,

Maybe there's a better way to put it,

Because it is covered with grass and needs to be put on,

Nevertheless, after passing there,

I'm almost dressed.

Both of them were lying down that morning,

There are no black steps in the leaves.

Oh, I saved the first one for the next day!

But knowing how the road leads to the road,

I doubt whether I will come back.

I will tell this story with a sigh,

Somewhere after year:

Two roads diverged from me, and I-

I chose the less traveled one,

This makes everything different.

Freedom and love? Freedom and love

Thomas Campbell

How delicious is winning the prize?

A kiss at the beginning of love,

When two hearts sigh at each other

This knot cannot be untied.

But remember, "Mist, your pursuit,

Love is happy, but love will destroy everything;

Other smiles may make you fickle,

Tears for charm may itch.

Silver swan? Silver swan

anonymous

Silver swan without notes,

When death comes, open her silent throat;

Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,

So sing her first and last song, no longer sing:

Farewell to all the joys; Ah, death, come and close my eyes;

Now there are more geese alive than swans, and there are more fools than wise men.

A young girl in Vasa

anonymous

A Vasa girl named Bryce,

Overwhelmed by B. Litt and D. D.,

Fall down from overwork.

Her doctor said, "It's obvious.

You are gradually killing yourself. "

The secret of love? Secrets of Love

William Blake

Never try to express your love,

Love that has never been said should be;

Because the breeze is really moving

Silent, invisible.

I told my love, I told my love,

I told her my heart,

Trembling, cold, fear.

Ah! She did leave!

Shortly after she left me,

A traveler passed by,

Silently and invisibly:

He took her sigh with him.

About death? die

Walter Wendell Lando

Death stands above me and whispers.

I don't know what got into my ear:

I only know his strange language.

Not a word of fear.

Lucy? Lucy

William Wordsworth

She walked on a lonely road.

By the pigeon spring,

An unsurpassed maid

Few people love.

Violet beside moss stone

Half hidden and half present!

-Fair as aa stars, when there is only one.

Shining in the sky.

She is unknown and few people know about her.

When Lucy ceased to exist;

But she's in her grave, oh,

It's different for me!

Fog? fog

Carl sandburg (USA)

The fog is coming.

On the kitten's feet.

It overlooks the port and the city

Quiet hips

Then, move on.

Eagle? goshawk

Alfred Tennyson

He patted the drug with a crooked hand;

Close to the sun in a lonely land,

He stood in the blue world,

The wrinkled sea is crawling under his feet;

He observed on the mountain wall,

He fell like a bolt from the blue.