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I wish I could remember the first day, First hour, first moment of your meeting me, If bright or 1) dim the season, it might be Summer or winter for 2) aught I can say. So unrecorded did it slip away,
THE FIR TREE Out in the woods stood a nice little Fir Tree. The place he had was a very good one: the sun shone on him: as to fresh air, there was enough of that, and round him grew many large-sized comrades, pines as well as firs. But the little Fi
AMERICAN STORIES - Rappaccini's Daughter by Nathaniel Hawthorne, Part 2 Now, the Special English program, AMERICAN STORIES. Today, we complete the story Rappaccinis Daughter. It was written by Nathaniel Hawthorne. Here is Kay Gallant with the second
VOICE ONE: I'm Shirley Griffith. VOICE TWO: Alan Shepard waiting for launch into space on May 5, 1961 And I'm Steve Ember with the VOA Special English program People in America. Each week we tell about someone important in the history of the United
MARY TILLOTSON: This is Mary Tillotson. STEVE EMBER: And this is Steve Ember with the VOA Special English program EXPLORATIONS. Today, we tell about Amelia Earhart. She was one of Americas first female pilots. (MUSIC) MARY TILLOTSON: Amelia Earhart w
Daughters, Sons and Dogs Get a Day at the Office This past Thursday, we saw a lot of fresh new faces at our Voice of America Headquarters Building. It was Take Your Daughters and Sons to Work Day, not just here but at job sites nationwide. This annua
Laughter is what makes the world go round. If you cant laugh, life would be very boring and depressing. The sound of laughter is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world. Just hearing it makes me smile and want to laugh too. I have to find out w
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On Chloris being illby Robert BurnsChorusLong, long the night, Heavy comes the morrow While my souls delight Is on her bed of sorrow. Can I cease to care? Can I cease to languish, While my darling Fair Is on the couch of anguish? Chorus Evry hope is
The 21st Winter Olympics in Vancouver enter their final week Sunday. Local organizers have received high marks for the way the Games have gone so far. The first eight days of the Winter Games in Vancouver have had plenty of controversy. Before the Ga
Senegal Quranic School Puts Children First Quranic schools in Senegal gained much unwanted attention last year with a damning report by Human Rights Watch that said many schools were enslaving their students to beg for money. One Quranic school that
The Basque separatist group ETA has declared a permanent ceasefire. The group has waged a violent campaign to form an independent state in northern Spain and southwest France. A video posted on the website of Basque newspaper Gara shows masked people
Turkish health minister Recep Akdag says preliminary tests show five more people are infected with the bird flu virus. The cases were detected in four provinces, raising the number of suspected and co
By Mike O'Sullivan Ramona, California 27 October 2007 As firefighters continue to battle blazes in Southern California, many San Diego residents returned to neighborhoods once in the fires' path. Mike O'Sullivan reports from Ramona, outside San Diego
Fireflies by Owl City You would not believe your eyes If ten million fireflies Lit up the world as I fell asleep 'Cause they'd fill the open air And leave teardrops everywhere You'd think me rude But I would just stand and stare I'd like to make myse
Scrolling along country roads with my baby和我的爱人在街道上漫步 It starts to rain, it begins to pour天空开始下雨,顷刻,下起了倾盆大雨 Without an umbrella were soaked to the skin眉宇雨伞我们被淋成了落汤鸡 I feel a shiver rum up my spine我感觉到浑身
酷帅光头的造型、粗犷迷人的嗓音,个性男歌手克里斯道奇虽然成名于American Idol(美国偶像)选秀比赛,却充满着无比充沛的摇滚热力,与其说是想成为美国偶像,倒不如说他更适合成为摇滚巨星。 首张同名专辑《Daughtry》刚发行,便以三十余万张销售量空降亚军,并持续
17 Things My Mother Taught Me ------Anonymous My mother taught me to appreciate a job well done: If you're going to kill each other, do it outside. I just finished cleaning! My mother taught me religion: You better pray that will come out of the car
How can my Muse want subject to invent, 我的诗神岂会缺乏诗材与诗思, While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse 只要你活着,你自己就是甜美的主题。 Thine own sweet argument, too excellent for every vulgar paper