Since my psyche has languished and unwilling rhythm; The cryptic confession that my brain do bear.you gaze in your suborn power, by your mate-less vision.To me your alarm is higher; your doubtless mild mission! When you lead my soul in higher and do i fade through those tress, With the murmuring leaves of guest less pleasure, deep dwelt of dreary birds, And above, above i will fly, to seek the immortal gate of perceptional pleasure! .with a golden sum of sun ray, i will convey my lord my will of treasure!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Иида Дакоцу – Сквозь зимнюю мглу
- Владимир Корнилов – Платформа 126-го км
- The Rainy Day by Rabindranath Tagore
- Нина Воронель – Сиротское
- Robert Burns: Address Spoken by Miss Fontenelle on her Benefit Night, December 4th, 1793, at the Theatre, Dumfries.:
- Robert Burns: O Were My Love Yon Lilac Fair:
- Валерий Брюсов – In hас lackimarum valle (в этой долине слез )
- Desire for You by Seema Gupta
- Passer-By, These Are Words by Yves Bonnefoy
- Written In Early Youth. The Time,–An Autumnal Evening by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Николай Глазков – Четыре времени года
- Seasons by Tala Bar
- Venus, on a fur by Witty Fay
- Yes, ’tis the pulse of life! my fears were vain!
- Colors Passing Through Us by Marge Piercy
Some external links:
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).
