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
- We Two—How Long We were Fool’d. by Walt Whitman
- Sea Salt A Villanelle
- Lines on the Fall of Fyers by Robert Burns
- The house where I was born (01) by Yves Bonnefoy
- The Water Crowvoot by William Barnes
- Sonnet CXXI by William Shakespeare
- Юнна Мориц – Хорошо быть молодым
- Sonnet IV by William Shakespeare
- Омар Хайям – Мы больше в этот мир вовек не попадем
- Иннокентий Анненский – Леконт де Лиль. Негибнущий аромат
- Sonnet 31: Thy bosom is endearèd with all hearts by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Британишский – Молодой Толстой
- From The Italian Of Michael Angelo by William Wordsworth
- Whitsun by Sylvia Plath
- Юлия Друнина – Да, сердце часто ошибалось
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).
