Foreign writers of young poems

Richard Henry stoddard, Richard Henry stoddard.

(1825- 1903) American critic and poet,

Born in Massachusetts, USA. He lived in new york City when he was young.

He is a blacksmith. He started writing for a living on 1849. Later, he worked as an editor and commentator in several magazines.

Poetry is the most famous. They are famous for their quietness, sincerity, delicacy and idealization. They are called lyric poets.

The flight of youth

Richard Henry stoddard

All our losses are rewarded,

All our pains can be comforted;

But when the youth of dreams dies,

It took something from our hearts,

It will never come again.

We are stronger and better,

Under the strict rule of adults;

We still feel something sweet.

With youth and fast steps,

Never come again.

Some beautiful things have disappeared,

We sigh in vain;

We can see it everywhere,

On earth, in the air,

But it will never come again!

Youth flies

Richard Henry stoddard

All our losses can be compensated,

All our pains will be comforted;

But when the ideal dream of youth disappears,

It took something from our hearts,

Gone forever!

Under the severe test of adult life,

We become stronger and more beautiful than before;

But we still feel some sweetness,

With the rapid development of young people,

Gone forever!

Some beautiful things have disappeared,

It is useless for us to sigh, and there is no way to regret it;

Although we can still see it everywhere,

Whether on the ground or in the air,

But it's gone forever!

Witness of Love-Witness of Love

Slight careless words are taken.

Blown into the air by every ordinary wind;

If you accidentally say it, you will die at birth.

Give people hope and fear in an instant:

Breathe all contradictions with the same wind

According to the capriciousness of the mind.

But Billetdoux is a constant witness,

A large number of records to eternity;

Fair evidence, truth recognition,

Lovers can safely rely on;

They are serious thoughts, digested and solved;

Finally, when words turn into clouds.

Thoughtless and thoughtless remarks,

Loaded with air by every ordinary breath;

By the way, it disappeared as soon as the exit,

An instant gives people hope and fear:

Breathe out all kinds of contradictory hearts in one breath,

Follow the vagaries of the mind.

But love letters are eternal witnesses,

Until the eternal material record;

Fair evidence, which reveals the truth,

Lovers can be attached to it with peace of mind;

They are serious ideas, after careful consideration;

When words disappear outside the cloud, they will continue.