Can I conpare with you, The Mighty One?
No! Not even in dreams I have that luck!
I am a spark; you are no doubt the sun;
I have to say when sadly roses I pluck.
And in my mind I surely search with care
And find these words ashamed for lack of more:
Who made your heart, your soul, your mind, and where?
I say it loud until my throat is sore.
I read, and read; yes, read for many years
Thought I had seen it all to my eyes` core.
Then I discovered you and said with tears,
“Forgive my talents poor, Immortal Door!
Here Shakespeare comes, and Dante and Milton cry.
Some tears from William Blake; He`s not that high.
End of the poem
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- Вера Звягинцева – Карусель
- Song—Bessy and her Spinnin Wheel by Robert Burns
- Every Sect has a Faith – Har Qaum Raast Raahay poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
- Олег Григорьев – Картинка
- Thanatopsis by William Cullen Bryant
- a deceving reflection by vanessa anderson
- Ode to the Bat , a Sonnet
- Владимир Маяковский – Солнечный флаг
- first_verse.html
- When Bryan Speaks by Vachel Lindsay
- Robert Burns: Thou Hast Left Me Ever, Jamie:
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- Princess: A Medley: The splendour falls on castle walls poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Don’t Hang Up The Phone by Miraj Patel
- If It Were Beginning by Sriparna Bandyopadhyay
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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).
