以下是小编为大家整理的母亲节简单英语诗歌，本文共10篇，希望对您有所帮助。
篇1：母亲节简单英语诗歌
M is for the things she gave me.
O means she grows old.
T is for the tears
H is her heart.
E is for eyes.
R means right and right always be.
Mother's love is like a circle .
It has no beginning and no ending.
Mother,What a nice word, what a great name? I love you so much.
篇2：母亲节简单英语诗歌
Mom！Should you be the water,
I would be a fish
Swimming and swimming
Around you
Mom！Should you be wind
I would be feather
Flying and flying
Abreast you
Mom！Should you be the blue sky
I would be a white cloud.
Moving and moving
Amid you
Oh, mom
That's you and me!
篇3：母亲节简单英语诗歌
I Love You, Mom
... and I Want You to Know Why I Feel So Proud to Be Your Daughter
You are a remarkable woman
who accomplishes so much as a
strong woman
in a man's world
You are strong but soft
You are strong but caring
You are strong but compassionate
You are a remarkable woman
who accomplishes so much as a
giving woman
in a selfish world
You give to your friends
You give to your family
You give to everyone
You are a remarkable woman
who is also a remarkable moTHEr
And you are loved by so many people
whose lives you have touched -
especially me
翻译
我爱你，母亲，并且想让您知道我为什么以做您的女儿而自豪!
您是一位不平凡的女人：作为一个坚强的女人，在男性世界里取得了许多成绩。您坚强但是温柔，您坚强但是慈爱，您坚强但是富有同情心;
您是一位不平凡的女人：在这样一个自私世界里，您却给予别人许多。您帮助您的朋友，家人，每一个人;
您是一位不平凡的女人，也是一个不平凡的母亲。您被许多人(特别是我)热爱着，您影响他们的生活。
篇4：母亲节的诗歌英语
mother machree
there's a spot in my heart
which no colleen may own;
there's a depth in my soul
never sounded or known;
there's a place in my memory
my life that you fill;
no other can take it
no one ever will;
every sorrow or care
in the dear days gone by;
was made bright by the light
of the smile in your eye;
like a candle that's set
in a window at night;
your fond love has cheered me and guided me right;
sure i love the dear silver
that shines in your hair;
and the brow that's all furrowed
and wrinkled with care;
i kiss the dear fingers
so toil warm for me;
oh! god bless you and
keep you, mother machree!
篇5：母亲节的诗歌英语
There is no love, like a mother's love,
no stronger bond on earth...
like the precious bond that comes from God,
to a mother, when she gives birth.
A mother's love is forever strong,
never changing for all time...
and when her children need her most,
a mother's love will shine.
God bless these special mothers,
God bless them every one...
for all the tears and heartache,
and for the special work they've done.
When her days on earth are over,
a mother's love lives on...
through many generations,
with God's blessings on each one.
Be thankful for our mothers,
for they love with a higher love...
from the power God has given,
and the strength from up above.
----by Jill Lemming
篇6：母亲节的英语诗歌
When I was a child
A mother's love is a cradle.
The mother hummed the nursery rhyme.
Shake it, shake it
It just shook the bridge.
When I grow up
A mother's love is a bowl.
Hot egg noodles.
And a winter coat with new cotton.
Heat in my heart
Warm in the body
And then
A mother's love is a trifling nagging.
And before the departure of thousands of orders.
Son, at home a thousand good, go out always difficult.
I'm out. I'm homesick.
Come back early
Now!
A mother's love is a phone in hand.
And the long line that was pulling.
Home phone number.
The vagabonds went to heart at night.
篇7：母亲节的英语诗歌
关于母亲节的英语诗歌
What rules the World?
什么支配着世界?
They say that man is mighty,
都说人力无穷
He governs land and sea;
支配着陆地与大海
He wields a mighty scepter
行使着至高无上的王权
O’er lesser powers that be;
统治着弱小的生灵
But a mightier power and stronger,
然而还有更强大的力量
Man from his throne has hurled,
将人从宝座上掀起
And the hand that rocks the cradle
是那双轻推着摇篮的手
Is the hand that rules the world
主宰着整个世界
--BY William Ross Wallace. (1819–1881)
The Hand that Rocks the Cradle
Blessing on the hand of women!
Angels guard its strength and grace,
In the palace, cottage, hovel,
Oh, no matter where the place;
Would that never storms assailed it,
Rainbows ever gently curled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
赐福妇女的'手!
天使护引它的力量和恩爱，
在王宫，村舍，茅屋，
啊，不论甚么所在，
有彩虹温和的悬挂，
不受风暴的侵害，
因为那推动摇篮的手，
那手也掌管着世界。
Infancy's the tender fountain,
Power may with beauty flow,
Mother's first to guide the streamlets
From them souls unresting grow-
Grow on for the good or evil,
Sunshine streamed or evil hurled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
婴孩是幼弱的泉源，
流出权力和美丽，
是母亲，首先引导那小溪，
活泼的灵魂从那里长起──
长成善，或长成恶，
流送阳光或流出暴力，
因为那推动摇篮的手，
那手也掌管着世界。
Woman, how divine your mission
Here upon our natal sod!
Keep, oh, keep the young heart open
Always to the breath of God!
All true trophies of the ages
Are from mother-love impearled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
女人啊，你的使命多么神圣，
就在你自己的土地上!
保守，啊，保守那幼小的心，
时常向神的灵气开放!
是母爱缀成的珠串，
成为所有世代真实的奖章，
因为那推动摇篮的手，
那手也掌管着世界。
Blessings on the hand of women!
Fathers, sons, and daughters cry,
And the sacred song is mingled
With the worship in the sky —
Mingles where no tempest darkens,
Rainbows evermore are hurled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
赐福妇女的手!
父亲们和儿女们呼求，
这神圣的歌声，
与天上的敬拜汇流──
在那里没有风暴阴暗，
彩虹永远拱悬在上头，
因为那推动摇篮的手，
那手也掌管着世界。
篇8：母亲节诗歌
母亲节诗歌精选
《母亲》
我还没有准备
头发就和岁月赛跑起来
不到20岁的我
头发已是霜染的秋天
母亲望着那不对称的沧桑
感到那一根根银针
是长在她的心头
抽空 妈叫儿到面前
像娃儿一样伏在他的怀里
比做针线活儿还细致地
剪去一条条她心中的忧伤
和孩儿的自卑
母亲已遍遍的筛剪
落下的丝丝母爱
都装在孩儿的心头
当母亲宽慰地离开时
孩儿却发现
母亲已偷偷把这白色的沧桑
嫁接在自己的头上
像春天的枝头一样发芽了
《歌颂母亲》
你站在思念的.村头
充满希翼的脸上，笑意盈盈
只为那句
期盼了很久的话语
我坐在牵挂的藤蔓
听凭岁月的风
在你的年轮里无情地划过
只为那句语言
你孱弱的身躯里
喷薄出一种巨大的力量
把春站成夏，把秋站成冬
任凭肆虐的风在鬓下漫卷
把你写意成历经风霜的画卷
那是帧在心里的风景呵
此去经年
往事如烟
思乡的心
仍在母爱悠悠里
牵绊
《母亲》
当太阳把麦穗刷成一片金黄时
母亲
您的生日宴会又将在收割的协奏曲中
如期进行
这片黄土是上苍为您特制的蛋糕
你用镰刀将遍地的烛光
割倒叠起
我跟在您的身后拾捡遗落的烛光
您很满意的笑
这是您唯一允许我为您祝寿的方式
其实我很想说些什么
哪怕一句话也好
一个字也好
您依旧弯腰如弓大粒的汗珠
弹射成身后夕阳如血
终于在那把可以击穿任何冠冕堂皇的
镰刀宣布休息时
我想终于有机会为您讲出那句压抑已久的话了
而您却枕着一地汗珠
睡着了
篇9：母亲节诗歌
母亲节诗歌大全
《明灯》
母亲像黑夜里的一盏明灯，
在我迷失方向时，
她会指引我、照亮我，
走向光明，
母亲，
母亲像秋夜中的明月，
在我孤独、无助时，
她会陪伴我、支持我，
给我充满信心。
母亲，
她一天到晚为了我而忙碌，
不辞辛劳，
无怨无悔，
所以，在这一年一度的母亲节
我要说，
妈妈感谢您!我爱您!
《母亲的爱》
山，没有母亲的爱高;
海，没有母亲的'爱深;
天，没有母亲的爱广阔;
地，没有母亲的爱包容;
太阳，没有母亲的爱温暖;
云朵，没有母亲的爱洁白;
花朵，没有母亲的爱灿烂。
《眼中》
在你眼中
我是春天里的嫩芽;
在你眼中
我是夏日里的红花;
在你眼中
我是秋田里的硕实;
在你眼中
我是冬空上的暖日;
呵，
你可知你在我眼中是?
在我眼中
你是我蹒跚挪步坚强的扶手
我呀呀学语温柔的唇;
在我眼中
你是迷向小鸟的天空
浪迹舟儿的海洋;
你是我对生命所有的赞美
你是我对生命所有的热爱
在你眼中
我是一生的襁褓;
在我眼中
你是永远的怀抱...
篇10：母亲节诗歌
桃树开口，尽是女人味道
起初粉红粉红的，想到母亲，便想到了青涩
站在枝头，不断的诱惑着
每一个敢于普通的人。
而青涩源于粉红却高于粉红
它敢于说话，脆生生的喜人，母亲弯着腰
或者抬着头、踮着脚
都是为了一个接近的更可能。
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