When Lovely Woman Stoops To Folly
by Oliver Goldsmith
When lovely woman stoops to folly,
And finds too late that men betray,
What charm can soothe her melancholy,
What art can wash her guilt away?
The only art her guilt to cover,
To hide her shame from every eye,
To give repentance to her lover,
And wring his bosom, is—to die.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Шекспир – Я дорого ценю любовь твою – Сонет 87
- Николай Огарев – С полуночи ветер холодный подул
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Комета
- Владимир Маяковский – Чтоб нас не заела разруха зубами голодных годов… (Главполитпросвет №7)
- L’Allegro poem – John Milton poems
- Владимир Британишский – О, растенья-пустынники дюнных песков
- Dusk In June by Sara Teasdale
- Владимир Степанов – Юрий Гагарин
- A Song Of Autumn
- Night Launch by Sonya Ki Tomlinson
- Shaun White – The Power Behind the Snowboard Throne
- Iva’s Pantoum by Marilyn Hacker
- Parnell’s Funeral by William Butler Yeats
- 30th Birthday poem – Alice Notley
- Resolute by Stephenie Tucker
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).
