“Alone” By Edgar Allen Poe From childhood’s hour I have not been As others were—I have not seen As others…
I Opened a Book By Julia Donaldson I opened a book and in I strode Now nobody can find me.…
Two Roads Diverged in a Yellow Wood By Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry…
Invictus By William Ernest Henley Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to…
Still I Rise By Maya Angelou You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You…
If – If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,…
“Hope” is the thing with feathers by Emily Dickinson “Hope” is the thing with feathers – That perches in the…
Requiescat Tread lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow. All her bright…
She Walks in Beauty By Lord Byron (George Gordon) She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and…