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
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- “`Know, Nature, like the cuckoo, laughs at law” poem – Alfred Austin
- Full Moon by Tu Fu
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- To Dorothy Wellesley by William Butler Yeats
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- Омар Хайям – Ну, допустим, что будет тебе и почет
- Are You a Thinking Man? by Rifat Ilgaz
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- Sinfonia Eroica poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
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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).
