This country is o’erran by trusts
And each within its sphere adjusts
Production and the price of that
Which it controls, not caring what
The people it plucks may say
For trusts possess the right of way
On all our great commercial trails
To crush the slow industrial snails
The trusts economy is seen
In big combines which seal the doom
Of those who live half way between.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- St. Andrew’s Bay poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Ancient History by Siegfried Sassoon
- The Ineffectual Dives by Shahida Latif
- Neglecting the Word of God: A Foundational Cause of Lukewarmness
- Robert Burns: Blythe Hae I been On Yon Hill:
- Untitled XII by Yunus Emre
- Николай Рубцов – Жеребенок
- Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love’s own hand did make by William Shakespeare
- Oh Stay At Home, My Lad poem – A. E. Housman
- Омар Хайям – Не таи в своем сердце обид и скорбей
- Schoolroom On A Wet Afternoon by Vernon Scannell
- Buried Love by Sara Teasdale
- Easter Decorations
- Field Sports by William Somervile
- Love and Wine by William Wycherley
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).
