‘while this fancy a stretched art,
When cheers, her beeps long they live ,
when from secret eyes so well dart,
To scan in peace and solemn strive.
Like Caring wings of zephyr’s drift and blow,
As wet streams they run so widest and rush,
She from tents of flora, mind’s lonely flow,
With her wings of strongest and lofty wish.
Gaining is solitude with climbing those skies,
Not far from my arts, but live in her heart,
Which the ripples that form in motive eyes,
By nature I live and die, fancy’s smart!
Copyright ©: Nithin purple
End of the poem
15 random poems
- A MEAN IN OUR MEANS by Robert Herrick
- English Poetry. Richard Hovey. The Old Pine. Ричард Хави.
- Ode On Melancholy poem – John Keats poems
- An Essay On Criticism poem – Alexander Pope
- Алексей Хомяков – Просьба
- Distant Time by Rabindranath Tagore
- Ripening by Wendell Berry
- A Quick Ode to Spam, a Poem about Spam
- English Poetry. Philip James Bailey. Festus – 44. Филип Джеймс Бэйли.
- A Poet’s Eightieth Birthday poem – Alfred Austin
- Олег Чупров – На предназначенной орбите
- Владимир Маяковский – Раньше были писатели белоручки… (Роста №52)
- Returned To Say by William Stafford
- Sonnet. The Human Seasons poem – John Keats poems
- The Parrot by William Cowper
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).
