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: Poortith Cauld And Restless Love:
- Otho The Great – Act III poem – John Keats poems
- Epistle to John Goldie, in Kilmarnock by Robert Burns
- On A Bath, By Plato by William Cowper
- Why the Young Men Are So Ugly by Tony Hoagland
- A Servant to Servants by Robert Frost
- In Transit by Satish Verma
- On The Death Of Mr Crashaw
- I Ask Someone To Resolve by Shahida Latif
- Георгий Иванов – Балтийское море дымилось
- Stand-To: Good Friday Morning by Siegfried Sassoon
- Asking For Roses by Robert Frost
- In shadows of night
- Guinevere poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Where Is the Real Non-Resistant by Vachel Lindsay
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).