I swim Unto high waves of imagination,So seriousness blends with inspiring wine;Drink of silence made infusion,That mind grows soft then thick and aflame.Its yard is adorned with hope full merry;Ward of profound, born new sublime,A seduced aggression is it being imaginary;That wakes me from seven seas of prime.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Milton (Alcaics) poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- In Imitation of E. of Dorset : Artemisia poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- An Imperial Elegy by Wilfred Owen
- Anteater by Shel Silverstein
- Myself by Robert Creeley
- Новелла Матвеева – Маяк
- Владимир Набоков – Я на море гляжу из мраморного храма
- Алексей Ржевский – Рондо (И всякий так живет)
- A Highly Valuable Chain Of Thoughts poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Men Improve With The Years by William Butler Yeats
- Kiss by Ruth Padel
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- A Blockhead poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Beat! Beat! Drums! by Walt Whitman
- Омар Хайям – День каждый услаждай вином
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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).
