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
- Robert Burns: The Brigs Of Ayr: Inscribed to John Ballantine, Esq., Ayr.
- Владимир Степанов – Потемнели ветви
- Владимир Маяковский – Последний баронишко (Главполитпросвет №324)
- Robert Burns: Phillis The Fair:
- Night Ray by Paul Celan
- The Old Maid by Sara Teasdale
- The Highland Broach by William Wordsworth
- Алексей Жемчужников – О, жизнь
- In the Night poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Metamorphoses Of The Moon by Sylvia Plath
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Люцерн
- Otho The Great – Act II poem – John Keats poems
- Excerpt From The Gertrude Stein Collaborative Series
- How I Walked Alone in the Jungles of Heaven by Vachel Lindsay
- Николай Рубцов – Я тебя целовал
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).