Youth is a strong will, a high taste of imagination, full of emotions, and the clear and ever-new spring of life. I have carefully collected English poems about youth for everyone to enjoy and learn!
English poems about youth 1
The Flight of Youth
Richard Henry Stoddard / Richard Henry Stoddard
There are gains for all our losses.
Everything we lose can be compensated,
< p>There are balms for all our pain;But when youth,the dream,parts
But when youth,the dream,parts
Once youth disappears,
It takes something from our hearts,
And it never comes again .
Gone forever.
We are stronger, and are better,
We are becoming stronger and more perfect,
Under manhood?s sterner reign;
Driven by the harshness of adult life;
Still we feel that something sweet
But still feel the sweet emotion,
Following youth, with flying feet,
Has flown away with youth,
And will never come again.
No more return.
Something beautiful is vanished,
And the beauty has disappeared,
And we sigh for it in vain;
We sigh for it in vain; ;
We behold it everywhere,
Even between heaven and earth,
On the earth, and in the air,
We The charm of youth can be seen everywhere,
But it never comes again!
But it never comes back!
English verses about youth 2
To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles to-day
Tomorrow will be dying.
The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,< /p>
The higher he?s a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
And nearer he?s to setting.
< p> That age is best which is the first,When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
Times still succeed the former.
Then be not coy, but use your time,
And while ye may, go marry:
For having lost but once your prime ,
You may for ever tarry.
To girls to cherish their youth
Pick the rose buds quickly,
The past is like the wind, it may be difficult Chase;
Today the flowers are singing and smiling,
Tomorrow there will be silence and red drops.
The morning glow is brighter than a sky lantern,
Carrying light and heat to the sky;
The journey is short if you travel quickly,
The dusk fell on the ninth floor.
When the cardamom is beautiful and graceful,
The blood is still thick after abundant experience,
The charm is wasted and the beauty is changed,
Spring, summer and autumn The coming month is long.
Don’t be too shy to show affection.
Take advantage of this opportunity to marry a young man.
It is so easy to break the promise of youth,
It is difficult to find a good match in this life.
English Poems About Youth 3
The Pride of Youth
The Pride of Youth
Walter Scott< /p>
Proud Maisie is in the wood,
Walking so early;
Sweet Robin sits on the bush,
Singing so rarely.< /p>
?tell me ,thou bonny bird,
when shall I marry me?
-?when six braw gentlemen
kirkward shall carry ye.?
Who makes the bridal bed,
birdie, say truly?
- The gray-headed sexton
That delves the grave duly.
?The glowworm o?er grave and stone
Shall light thee steady;
The owl from the steeple sing,
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Welcome, proud lady.?
Proud Messi walks in the forest,
Stepping on the morning light;
A wise robin perches Grove,
Sing sweetly.
?Tell me, beautiful bird,
In which year and month will I wear my wedding dress?--
?Wait until six undertakers
Carry you to the church. ?
?Who will make my new bed?
Good bird, don’t lie. ?--
?A white-haired sexton who also digs graves?
I can’t miss your bridal chamber. ?
?The fireflies are dimly twinkling,
Lighting up your grave for burial,
The owl will sing from the top of the tower:
Welcome, proud girl.
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