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
- Игорь Северянин – Sirel
- Ольга Седакова – Деревья, сильный ветер
- Mediums. by Walt Whitman
- Lines to Mr. John Kennedy by Robert Burns
- Константин Бальмонт – На мотив псалма XVIII-гo
- Николай Заболоцкий – Кулак, владыка батраков
- Who hears the wind by Roland Zoss
- I have a dream
- At Algeciras; A Meditaton Upon Death by William Butler Yeats
- The Little Worold by William Barnes
- Bag-Snatching In Dublin by Stevie Smith
- A Sculptor’s Vow by Nikhil Srinivas
- did you die, Ophelia? by Raj Arumugam
- The Bull Moose
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Пируя праздник возвращенья
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).
