To a Beloved Child
by Patrick Pearse
Laughing mouth, what tortures me is
That thou shalt be weeping;
Lovely face, it is my pity
That thy brightness shall grow grey.
Noble head, thou art proud,
But thou shalt bow with sorrow;
And it is a pitiful thing I forbode for thee
Whenever I kiss thee.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Crusaders by William Wordsworth
- In The Forum poem – Alfred Austin
- SOVEREIGNTY by Satish Verma
- Life by Walter William Safar
- In The Chapel Of Rest by Steve Sant
- Низами Гянджеви – Искендер-наме – Страница 15 из 15
- I Chide Not At The Seasons poem – Alfred Austin
- Hope In Spring by William Barnes
- A Toast To Nations
- Николай Заболоцкий – Вчера, о смерти размышляя
- A Late Walk by Robert Frost
- The Dove of Dacca by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Корнилов – Репертуар
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Благодарю Вас за цветы
- Exposed On The Cliffs Of The Heart by Rainer Maria Rilke
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).
