When it forms the soul of purest liberty,
Which an aid that makes all my broad sense
Vivid and meet knowledge’s growing beauty
Mindful state where solemn music attunes.
From Tangled psyche playful fancies rise,
Worth as muse: that rolls in feeling curls,
From domain world that unseen memory gaze
And seeks my visions of direst impulse.
Hark! limitless are they thoughts,go they fairer
And vital so to consume the fire of harmony.
Ne’er a portion find his visions flatter ,
Number of scenes that glad and agony
While to pass the world I feel,to dwell in,
When no chasms that safe my varying dim views
The want,the e’er longing for nature’s inn,
Silent her breeze,that lulls my tiresome eyes,
Rapid the freedom mid flight,you neath.
Need you- I live,and leave a love for high,
On circle of passion’s dwell and breath,
As few men do,to trust his work till die.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Oonts by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Маяковский – Бродвей
- My Last Will by Sir Walter Raleigh
- Epigramma in Duos montes Amosclivum Et Bilboreum poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Long Odds poem – Aleister Crowley poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Напрасные жертвы
- Эмиль Верхарн – Звонарь
- The Broken Field by Sara Teasdale
- My Eyes in the Time of Apparition by Rachel McKibbens
- The Idle Shepherd Boys by William Wordsworth
- In Spring, Santa Barbara by Sara Teasdale
- How to Increase Your Faith
- Олег Бундур – Дедушка
- Ольга Берггольц – В ложе Цимлянского моря
- The Laird Of Waristoun poem – Andrew Lang poems
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