If ‘beauty’ Be the self satisfied pride she bears,Each Fly do wing around her cherubic sweet face,As they; lovers seek what her anonymous covers,And dream them in a transient trace.When ‘beauty’, a self possessed pride, you Worn,Each fly does wing around your wilt grace,As what lovers opine, ‘how your beauty haste flown;As falls the man in his transient race’.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Михаил Кузмин – Я знаю вас не понаслышке
- The Modern Lyricist As Poet
- Ольга Берггольц – От сердца к сердцу
- Song of the Exposition. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Маяковский – Не юбилейте
- On Recollection by Phillis Wheatley
- Upside Down
- To His Dead Body by Siegfried Sassoon
- Омар Хайям – Благородство страданием, друг, рождено
- Владимир Ступкин – Тоска
- The Mob
- ALL THINGS DECAY AND DIE by Robert Herrick
- Sonnet CII by William Shakespeare
- Rosslyn To The Prime Minister by Graham Rowlands
- Holding On by Satish Verma
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).
