A poem by Alexander Pope (1688-1744)
When simple Macer, now of high renown,
First fought a Poet’s Fortune in the Town,
‘Twas all th’ Ambition his high soul could feel,
To wear red stockings, and to dine with Steele.
Some Ends of verse his Betters might afford,
And gave the harmless fellow a good word.
Set up with these he ventur’d on the Town,
And with a borrow’d Play, out-did poor Crown.
There he stopp’d short, nor since has write a tittle,
But has the wit to make the most of little;
Like stunted hide-bound Trees, that just have got
Sufficient sap at once to bear and rot.
Now he begs Verse, and what he gets commends,
Not of the Wits his foes, but Fools his friends.
So some coarse Country Wench, almost decay’d,
Trudges to town, and first turns Chambermaid;
Awkward and supple, each devoir to pay;
She flatters her good Lady twice a day;
Thought wond’rous honest, tho’ of mean degree,
And strangely lik’d for her Simplicity:
In a translated Suit, then tries the Town,
With borrow’d Pins, and Patches not her own:
But just endur’d the winter she began,
And in four months a batter’d Harridan.
Now nothing left, but wither’d, pale, and shrunk,
To bawd for others, and go shares with Punk.

A few random poems:
- Василий Лебедев-Кумач – Солнце садится
 - Николай Огарев – С полуночи ветер холодный подул
 - A Historical Breakfast by Russell Edson
 - By Philemon by William Cowper
 - The Appointment by Ruth Padel
 - Friday Night At The Royal Station Hotel by Philip Larkin
 - An Epitaph 2 (From The Greek) by William Cowper
 - Михаил Лермонтов – Я не хочу, чтоб свет узнал
 - Stans Puer ad Mensam by Sir Walter Raleigh
 - Алексей Жемчужников – О, жизнь
 - To a Gentleman and Lady on the Death of the Lady’s Brother and Sister by Phillis Wheatley
 - I turn my head by Vladimir Marku
 - I Heard You, Solemn-sweet Pipes of the Organ. by Walt Whitman
 - The Breeze at Dawn by Jelaluddin Rumi
 - Владимир Маяковский – Нас шахтер углем поздравит… (РОСТА)
 
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 121. Sad Hesper o’er the buried sun poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - In Memoriam A. H. H.: 11. Calm is the morn without a sound poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - In Memoriam A. H. H.: 118. Contemplate all this work of Tim poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - In Memoriam A. H. H.: 105. To-night ungather’d let us leave poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - In Memoriam 82: I Wage Not Any Feud With Death poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - In Memoriam 3: O Sorrow, Cruel Fellowship poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - In Memoriam 16: I envy not in any moods poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - In Memoriam 131: O Living Will That Shalt Endure poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Idylls of the King: The Passing of Arthur (excerpt) poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Idylls of the King: The Marriage of Geraint poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Idylls of the King: The Last Tournament (excerpt) poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Idylls Of The King: Song From The Marriage Of Geraint poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - How Thought You That This Thing Could Captivate? poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Hendecasyllabics poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Guinevere poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Gareth And Lynette poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Fatima | Best Love Poems
 - Enoch Arden poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 - Duet poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
 
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works