簡單的英文詩歌

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　　：Mary

　　Barto Pa

　　There once was a young horse named Mary

　　This Mary was rather quite hairy

　　She blow-dried her hair

　　And now she's quite bare

　　Now she has less hair to carry!

　　：Chubby

　　Annamaria Tadlock

　　There once was a pony so fat,

　　He couldn't walk so he sat,

　　He tried walking one day,

　　Fell face-flat in the hay

　　and decidedto stay where he's at.

　　：Drizzle

　　Hello! My name is Drizzle. I am a tiny water drop.

　　Whew! The sun is heating me up! I am getting smaller and smaller.

　　Oh! I am going up! Up! Up! Into a cloud! Whee!

　　Look at them. They look just like me.

　　It is really cool up here. I like this place.

　　Hey! Look at me! I am getting bigger and bigger.

　　Oh, no! I am too big and heavy! I am falling from the sky!

　　Where am I now? Oh, I am in a river.

　　My friends are falling onto the ground. They are seeping into the ground.

　　Now this river is moving fast! Oh, no. A waterfall!

　　What is this place? Oh! I am being cleaned!

　　It's dark in here. Where am I going now?

　　Ohh! "Splash!" Wow! Here I am again!

　　：THE SIGNIFICANCE OF FAILURE

　　Robert H. Schuller

　　Failure doesn t mean you are a failure,

　　It does mean you haven t succeeded yet.

　　Failure doesn t mean you have accomplished nothing,

　　It does mean you have learned something.

　　Failure doesn t mean you have been a fool,

　　It does mean you had a lot of faith.

　　Failure doesn t mean you ve been disgraced,

　　It does mean you were willing to try.

　　Failure doesn t mean you don t have it,

　　It does mean you have to do something in a different way.

　　Failure doesn t mean you are inferior,

　　It does mean you are not perfect.

　　Failure doesn t mean you ve wasted your life,

　　It does mean you have a reason to start afresh.

　　Failure doesn t mean you should give up,

　　It does mean you must try harder.

　　Failure doesn t mean you ll never make it,

　　It does mean it will take a little longer.

　　Failure doesn t mean God has abandoned you,

　　It does mean God has a better idea.

　　：The Hinds

　　Kathleen Jamie

　　Walking in a waking dream

　　I watched nineteen deer

　　pour from ridgeto glen-floor,

　　then each in turn leap,

　　leap the new-raised

　　peat-dark burn. This

　　was the distaff side;

　　hinds at their ease, alive

　　to lands held on long lease

　　in their animal minds,

　　and filing through a breach

　　in a never-mended dyke,

　　the herdflowed up over

　　heather-slopes to scree

　　where they stopped, and turned to stare,

　　the foremost with a queenly air

　　as though to say: 'Aren't we

　　the bonniest companie?

　　Come to me,

　　You'll be happy, but never go home.'