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
- Pollination by Pamela L. Laskin
- Our Hands Have Met by William Morris
- The Dead King by Rudyard Kipling
- Song—Beware o’ Bonie Ann by Robert Burns
- The Rainy Day by Rabindranath Tagore
- Robert Burns: Merry Hae I Been Teethin A Heckle:
- Pandering by Satish Verma
- Владимир Маяковский – Рабочий, не смотри Антанте в рот… (РОСТА №173)
- Гавриил Державин – Осень
- The Devil Outwitted by William Somervile
- Валерий Брюсов – Дрожащие листья на бледные щеки
- Иван Мятлев – Приди, приди
- Владимир Маяковский – Эй
- For A Picture Of St. Dorothea poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Иида Дакоцу – Розу покинув
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).
