Do they bleed my red roses? sooner they may part-off from my heart. A Dusky bee as i spare this time, Lonely across this silence’s prophecy. O’ here with charmless petals, Once seen as ribbon ed red smiles; But spirited charm wilt shrinking, Seems very mute sorrow they are; But perpetual pleasure never hide from your lips abroad, Nor you shall reply me fearless,Smile once! And as your souls refinement, Never you match them with any ugly faults. As long as you hang in your eternal grip, You shall shine aloft my silver core. Nithin purple
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Identification by Roger McGough
- Федор Сологуб – Солнце, которому больно
- Sonnet II: Not At First Sight by Sir Philip Sidney
- Poem on Pastoral Poetry by Robert Burns
- Михаил Кузмин – Утешение
- Robert Burns: The Captive Ribband:
- Rendezvous
- greek_light.html
- Recessional (A Victorian Ode) by Rudyard Kipling
- Villion’s Ballade Of Good Counsel, To His Friends Of Evil Life poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Limitations by Siegfried Sassoon
- Вера Полозкова – Францу Кафке
- Conversation Galante by T. S. Eliot
- Dark Matter by Aaron Baker
- Idyll by Siegfried Sassoon
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).
