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
- Владимир Орлов – Ночной листок
- Dedication by Rainer Maria Rilke
- The Battle Of Killie-Crankie poem – Andrew Lang poems
- By The Fates poem – Alfred Austin
- Love is the Water of Life by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- A Wasted Illness by Thomas Hardy
- Written In Early Youth. The Time,–An Autumnal Evening by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Владимир Маяковский – Неразбериха
- Robert Burns: A Stanza Added In A Mason Lodge:
- Ольга Седакова – Стансы третьи (Вино и плавание)
- Robert Burns: Under The Pressure Of Violent Anguish:
- Harvest Hymn by Sarojini Naidu
- What the Coal-Heaver Said by Vachel Lindsay
- Sonnet 140: Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press by William Shakespeare
- Honeycomb
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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).
