
By William Blake Tyger Tyger, burning bright,In the forests of the night;What immortal hand or eye,Could frame thy fearful symmetry? […]
By William Blake Tyger Tyger, burning bright,In the forests of the night;What immortal hand or eye,Could frame thy fearful symmetry? […]
An Extract From Endymion By John Keats A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:Its loveliness increases; it will […]
By Joyce Kilmer I think that I shall never seeA poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth […]
وَلَـقَدۡ جَعَلۡنَا فِى السَّمَآءِ بُرُوۡجًا وَّزَيَّـنّٰهَا لِلنّٰظِرِيۡنَۙ Walaqad jaAAalna fee assama-iburoojan wazayyannaha linnathireen And We have placed within the heaven […]