In Kohln, a town of monks and bones,
And pavements fang’d with murderous stones
And rags, and hags, and hideous wenches;
I counted two and seventy stenches,
All well defined, and several stinks!
Ye Nymphs that reign o’er sewers and sinks,
The river Rhine, it is well known,
Doth wash your city of Cologne;
But tell me, Nymphs, what power divine
Shall henceforth wash the river Rhine?
End of the poem
15 random poems
- vorticism_is_a_choka_in_its_modular_home.html
- Celia Beeding, To the Surgeon by Thomas Carew
- Welcome by Stephen Dunn
- Владимир Маяковский – Долг Украине
- Владимир Маяковский – Ни на Европу не надейся, ни на прокукиш, надейся только на свои руки (Главполитпросвет №343)
- Best Friend by Nicole M Nugent
- Harvest moon by Yosa Buson
- Василий Курочкин – Дама приятная во всех отношениях
- Олег Бундур – Сторож
- The Mask by William Butler Yeats
- Miss Worthington by Rose Mary Boehm
- MANY NAMESAKES by Satish Verma
- A Defence Of English Spring poem – Alfred Austin
- Between the Showers poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- King Stephen poem – John Keats poems
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Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
