As if on us there was a call
The path we took only heard us at all
Preparing joyfully lined up to foul
Singing uncontrollably we matched but fall
Only the groove steep side of a dreadful-like mountain
Promises us a true good fate, the fruitful pain
None isn’t written, even beyond the brain
So we never made, the sea flows the deepest fountain
End of the poem
15 random poems
- A Tribute to Henry M. Stanley by William Topaz McGonagall
- Михаил Кузмин – Утро (Звезды побледнели)
- On A World Of Imaginary & Freedom Dwell by Nithin Purple
- When the universe speaks by Preeth Nambiar
- Natural Theology by Rudyard Kipling
- Trees poem – Angelina Weld Grimke poems | Poems and Poetry
- On King Arthur’s Round Table at Winchester by Thomas Warton
- athens_stone_of_sapphire_of_ground_the_ring.html
- The Pleasures of Melancholy by Thomas Warton
- Robert Burns: Young Jockie Was The Blythest Lad:
- Thoughts. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Костров – Мы на тяге ракетной берёзовых дров
- Clouds by Rupert Brooke
- Николай Гумилев – Он воздвигнул свой храм на горе
- Song I: Though the World Be A-Waning by William Morris
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).
