母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)

　　在日復(fù)一日的學(xué)習(xí)、工作或生活中，大家都知道一些經(jīng)典的詩(shī)歌吧，詩(shī)歌語(yǔ)言言簡(jiǎn)義豐，具有凝練和跳躍的特點(diǎn)。那什么樣的詩(shī)歌才是大家都稱贊的呢？以下是小編收集整理的母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)，希望能夠幫助到大家。

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)1

　　mother machree

　　there's a spot in my heart

　　which no colleen may own;

　　there's a depth in my soul

　　never sounded or known;

　　there's a place in my memory

　　my life that you fill;

　　no other can take it

　　no one ever will;

　　every sorrow or care

　　in the dear days gone by;

　　was made bright by the light

　　of the smile in your eye;

　　like a candle that's set

　　in a window at night;

　　your fond love has cheered me and guided me right;

　　sure i love the dear silver

　　that shines in your hair;

　　and the brow that's all furrowed

　　and wrinkled with care;

　　i kiss the dear fingers

　　so toil warm for me;

　　oh! god bless you and

　　keep you, mother machree!

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)2

　　There is no love, like a mother's love,

　　no stronger bond on earth...

　　like the precious bond that comes from God,

　　to a mother, when she gives birth.

　　A mother's love is forever strong,

　　never changing for all time...

　　and when her children need her most,

　　a mother's love will shine.

　　God bless these special mothers,

　　God bless them every one...

　　for all the tears and heartache,

　　and for the special work they've done.

　　When her days on earth are over,

　　a mother's love lives on...

　　through many generations,

　　with God's blessings on each one.

　　Be thankful for our mothers,

　　for they love with a higher love...

　　from the power God has given,

　　and the strength from up above.

　　----by Jill Lemming

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)3

　　To myself

　　The best way for a person to love himself

　　Just have a dream

　　Be able to improve yourself

　　Make your life better

　　A sign of maturity

　　Is to know how to cherish

　　In the long wahy of life

　　All you have to do is

　　Set yourself up for the better

　　Metamorphosis

　　Cheer

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)4

　　Hence Cupid! with your cheating toys,

　　Your real griefs, and painted joys,

　　Your pleasure which itself destroys.

　　Lovers like men in fevers burn and rave,

　　And only what will injre them do crave1.

　　Men's weakness makes love so severe,

　　They give him power by their fear,

　　And make the shackles2 which they wear.

　　Who to another does his heart submit,

　　Makes his own idol,and then worships it.

　　Him whose heart is all his own,

　　Peace and liberty does crown,

　　He apprehends3 no killing4 frown.

　　He feels no raptures5 which are joys diseased,

　　And is not much transported,but still pleased.

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)5

　　I think that I shall J.Kilmernever see

　　A poem lovely as a tree.

　　A tree whose hungry mouth is prest

　　against the earth's sweet flowing breast;

　　A tree that looks at God all day,

　　And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

　　A tree that may in summer wear

　　A nest of robins1 in her hair;

　　Upon whose bosom2 snow has lain;

　　Who intimately lives with the rain.

　　Poems are made by fools like me,

　　But only God can make a tree.

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)6

　　Everytime, when I close my eyes I can't see the light of heaven..

　　Though, I can't deny there's God who have created this earth...

　　Day by day, month by month...

　　I'm very interested 'bout the light of heaven...

　　But, there's no one can tell me 'bout that..

　　Till the eve came...

　　The shadow of the Christmas was rise..

　　I saw in my dream a Baby, who was born to the earth to show the light of heaven...

　　A Baby that have a pure smile, and the light of heaven surround Him...

　　He was born to show us and let us know what the love is it...

　　He loves me and u... I'll let them know You died for me..

　　And I have a merry little Christmas with luv...

　　The luv that never die... Always in my heart...

　　Now, I want to praise You, Lord....

　　Coz, U're d one in my heart that no one can take your place...

　　Merry Christmas with love......

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)7

　　He little knew the sorrow that was in his vacant chair;

　　He never guessed they'd miss him,or he'd surely have been there;

　　He couldn't see his mother or the lump that filled her throat,

　　Or the tears that started falling as she read his hasty note;

　　And he couldn't see his father,sitting sor- rowful and dumb,

　　Or he never would have written that he thought he couldn't come.

　　He little knew the gladness that his presence would have made,

　　And the joy it would have given,or he never would have stayed.

　　He didn't know how hungry had the little mother grown

　　Once again to see her baby and to claim him for her own.

　　He didn't guess the meaning of his visit Christmas Day

　　Or he never would have written that he couldn't get away.

　　He couldn't see the fading of the cheeks that once were pink,

　　And the silver in the tresses; and he didn't stop to think

　　How the years are passing swiftly,and next Christmas it might be

　　There would be no home to visit and no mother dear to see.

　　He didn't think about it -- I'll not say he didn't care.

　　He was heedless and forgetful or he'd surely have been there.

　　Just sit down and write a letter -- it will make their heart strings hum

　　With a tune of perfect gladness -- if you'll tell them that you'll come.

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)8

　　To realize the value of one year：Ask a student who has failed a final exam.

　　To realize the value of one month：Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.

　　To realize the value of one week：Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.

　　To realize the value of one hour：Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.

　　To realize the value of one minute：Ask a person who has missed the train，bus or plane.

　　To realize the value of one second：Ask a person who has survived an accident.

　　To realize the value of one millisecond：Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics. Time waits for no one.

　　Treasure every moment you have.

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)9

　　Your tomorrows are as bright as you want to make them.

　　There is no reason to carry the darkness of the past with you into today.

　　Today is a wonderful new experience，full of every possibility to make your life exactly what you want it to be.

　　Today is the beginning of new happiness，new directions and new relationships.

　　Today is the day to remind yourself that you posses the power and strength you need to bring contentment，love and joy into your life.

　　Today is the day to understand yourself and to give yourself the love and the patience that you need.

　　Today is the day to move forward towards your bright tomorrow.

　　母親節(jié)的詩(shī)歌英語(yǔ)10

　　Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king;

　　Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,

　　Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,

　　Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

　　The palm and may make country houses gay,

　　Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,

　　And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,

　　Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

　　The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,

　　Young lovers meet, old wives a sunning sit,

　　In every street these tunes our ears do greet,

　　Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

　　Spring! the sweet Spring!