The Noble Nature by Ben Jonson It is not growing like a tree  In bulk, doth make Man better be;  Or standing long an …

Break, Break, Break by Alfred Lord Tennyson Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my to…

“Hope” is the thing with feathers by Emily Dickinson “Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - An…

Success Is Counted Sweetest by Emily Dickinson Success is counted sweetest By those who ne'er succeed. To comprehen…

There Is Another Sky by Emily Dickinson There is another sky, Ever serene and fair, And there is another sunshine, Tho…

Harlem by Langston Hughes What happens to a dream deferred?       Does it dry up       like a raisin in the sun?      …