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
- Physically Hearted
- Николай Заболоцкий – Ходоки
- Children039s Eyes
- Виктор Шамонин-Версенев – Заяц-врун
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- After Midnight by Walid Saba
- Snowbanks North of the House by Robert Bly
- In Uncertainty To A Lady poem – Aldous Huxley poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Слезы и звуки
- Diving Into The Wreck
- Human Spirit by Shawn Ervin
- Sunshine by Vachel Lindsay
- Summer by Luther Seahand
- Winter Wind by Vasil Slavov
- The Sleepers by Walt Whitman
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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).
