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
- Wraiths by Siegfried Sassoon
- Жан де Лафонтен – Лес и Дровосек
- He Hears The Cry Of The Sedge by William Butler Yeats
- Never Try To Trick Me With A Kiss by Sylvia Plath
- The Road To Ruin by Siegfried Sassoon
- Robert Burns: O Wert Thou In The Cauld Blast:
- Cleared by Rudyard Kipling
- Why Did I Laugh Tonight? No Voice Will Tell poem – John Keats poems
- Canzone by W H Auden
- The Marriage Of Geraint poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- The Fable of Dryope – Ovid’s Metamorphoses Book 9, [v. 324-393] poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- Never Give All The Heart by William Butler Yeats
- Phantom by Samuel Coleridge
- Николай Глазков – Про чертей
- Владимир Корнилов – Флейта в метро
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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).
