Poems In English

Is this a holy thing to see In a rich and fruitful land, Babes reduced to misery, Fed with cold and usurous hand? Is that trembling cry a song? Can it be a song of joy? And so many children poor? It is a land of poverty! And their sun does never shine, And their fields are bleak and bare, …

‘Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean, The children walking two and two, in red and blue and green, Grey headed beadles walk’d before, with wands as white as snow, Till into the high dome of Paul’s they like Thames’ waters flow. Oh what a multitude they seem’d, these flowers of London town! Seated in companies they sit …

God sent His Son to take the punishment For all the thoughtless, sinful things we do; Jesus gave his life because He loves us; His love is boundless, sweet, forever true. On Easter morn He showed He is our Savior; His resurrection proves He is our Lord. That is why we tell you, “Happy Easter!” He secured our heavenly reward! …

Hickory, dickory, dock, The mouse ran up the clock, The clock struck one, The mouse ran down, Hickory, dickory, dock. ∼ Porter G., Hilda Offen, Pradera, Esme Eve, Alan Jesset, Richard Hooke

Hickety, pickety, my black hen, She lays eggs for gentlemen; Gentlemen come every day To see what my black hen doth lay. Sometimes nine and sometimes ten. Hickety, pickety, my black hen.

Hey Diddle diddle, The cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon; The little dog laughed, To see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon. ∼ Porter G., Hilda Offen, Pradera, Esme Eve, Alan Jesset, Richard Hooke

Here we go round the mango tree; Early in the morning… This is the way we brush our teeth; This is the way we brush our teeth; Early in the morning… This is the way we comb our hair; This is the way we comb our hair; Early in the morning… This is the way we wear our clothes; This …

Henry is an awful boss, ‘Cos he’s a hippopotamus. Just because he is so big, He really is a frightful pig. Huge and squat, he weighs four tons, Eats a lorry load of buns. Though you’ll think that I’m wrong, His tummy is eleven feet long! He’s really very, very large, And looks a little like a barge. He likes …

Hello! Mr. Bunny Rabbit, Will you have some tea? No! no! Thank you; Not for me. I like to eat carrots, I don’t like tea. ∼ Anonynous

A hedgehog once got stuck in a tree, Through how he got there quite beats me. His prickles so long, And his body so fat. He just couldn’t budge, So he sat and he sat. A woodpecker heard hedgehog shout: “Will someone kind please help me out! My prickles are long, And my body is fat. I can’t even budge, …