His eyes did rest upon Julia’s breast
as she spoke or questioned or sighed,
until she shaved her head one day
to spite his wandering eye;
now when she speaks or quests or sighs
his eyes rest on her barren brow,
on the memory of her hairline
and the fate that awaits him now.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Italian Music in Dakota. by Walt Whitman
- The Year’s Awakening by Thomas Hardy
- Владислав Крапивин – Маленький принц
- The Hour Before Dawn by William Butler Yeats
- On A Plant Of Virgin’s-Bower, Designed To Cover A Garden-seat by William Cowper
- The Bell Buoy by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Маяковский – Новые силы в III Интернационале!.. (РОСТА №891)
- Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking. by Walt Whitman
- Wind on the Hill by A. A. Milne
- Book Fourteenth [conclusion] by William Wordsworth
- Companies See Mobile Games Development As a Profitable Business Option
- Sonnet I
- Robert Burns: I’ll Go And Be A Sodger:
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Е. А. Карлгоф
- Алексей Толстой – С тех пор как я один
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).
