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My dear friends, letʼs today talk about world poetry, children poetry. Hmmm, first of all do you interested in poetry? Write me about topics which you are interested in by t/me. dilnavoz_najimova. I hope you will love these poems.


Who has seen the wind


Christa Rosetti


Who has seen the wind?

Neither I nor you.

But when the leaves hang trembling,

The wind is passing through.

Who has seen the wind?

Neither you nor I.

But when the trees bow down their heads,

The wind is passing by.


“Hope” is the thing with feathers


Emily Dickinson


That perches in the soul-

And sings the tune without the words-

And never stops-at all-

And sweetest-in the Gale-

is heard – And sore must be the storm-

That could abash the little

Bird That kept so many warm –

Iʼve heard it in the chillest land –

And on the strangest Sea-

Yet-never-in Extremity,

It asked a crumb-of Me.


The little doll


Charles Kingsley


I once had a sweet little doll, dears,

The prettiest doll in the world;

Her cheeks were so red and so white, dears,

And her hair was so charmingly curled.

But I lost my poor little doll, dears,

As I played in the heath one day;

And I cried for her more than a week, dears;

But I never could find where she lay.

I found my poor little doll, dears,

As I played in the heath one day:

Folks say she is terrible changed, dears,

For her paint is all washed away,

And her arm trodden off by the cows, dears,

And her hair not the least bit curled:

Yet for old sakesʼ sake she is still, dears,

The prettiest doll in the world.


Prepared by: Dilnavoz

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