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
15 random poems
- The Thorn by William Wordsworth
- Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy will by William Shakespeare
- He Thinks Of Those Who Have Spoken Evil Of His Beloved by William Butler Yeats
- Song—Auld Rob Morris by Robert Burns
- Lines on Curll poem – Alexander Pope
- Factors Affecting the Labor Market – Determination of Wages and The Activities of Trade Unions
- A New Song by Thomas Chatterton
- In The Train by Sara Teasdale
- Love Sonnet XLIX poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Для чего оттягивают паны мириться?.. (РОСТА №264)
- Polyphemus poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Harry Ploughman poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- The Ghost by Sara Teasdale
- Evening Hawk by Robert Penn Warren
- Over The Roofs by Sara Teasdale
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